After cheering the sick farmer, I farmed with peace of mind

Back home, Bai Shuo led Zhuang Qingyun and Jiang Luxing to quickly sort out the empty room downstairs. The things in the room were all new, so there was no need to buy them separately.

"Xiaolu, will you be afraid to sleep here by yourself?" Bai Shuo was a little worried that Xiaolu, who had just lost his family, would not be able to adapt to the new environment.

"Brother Shuo Shuo, I'm not afraid. I live alone at home." Jiang Luxing shook his head, expressing that he was very brave.

"That's good. You are stronger than your brother. I lived in a room alone when I was your age, but I would be afraid and not as brave as you."

Originally, Bai Shuo just wanted to comfort Jiang Luxing, but when he mentioned home, thoughts that he tried his best to suppress emerged in his heart.

Bai Shuo is an only child, he dare not think about how sad his parents will be in another time and space, he can only comfort himself, maybe time has stopped, and his parents are not aware of his disappearance at all.

He endured the sad expression, and he did not escape Zhuang Qingyun's always paying attention to his eyes.

Zhuang Qingyun stretched out his big warm hand to hold Bai Shuo's gradually growing white and tender palm, and gently rubbed his palm with his slender fingers, comforting him silently.

During dinner, a lot of hot water was boiled, and after Jiang Luxing was arranged to wash and go to bed, Bai Shuo was dragged upstairs by Zhuang Qingyun.

Seeing that Bai Shuo was still sad, Zhuang Qingyun simply exerted force, dragging Bai Shuo's butt with one hand and his back with the other, pressing him on his shoulder like a child, and went upstairs steadily.

At first, Bai Shuo wanted to struggle uncomfortably, but Zhuang Qingyun pressed him firmly into his arms and comforted him with his favorite deep voice, "Baby Shuo Shuo, don't be sad, I'm here!"

Have been comforted!Bai Shuo thought to himself!

In the end, the two of them took a shower together in the new bathroom, and Bai Shuo was tightly wrapped and carried back to the bedroom. Zhuang Qingyun helped him wipe his hair with a cloth towel, and he lay listlessly beside the bed.

In fact, Bai Shuo is not the kind of person who keeps things in his heart, his attention is easily diverted by trusted people, he is actually thinking about what happened to himself at the moment.

He can travel to this time and space, and he and Zhuang Qingyun share a space that does not exist in the eyes of others. In the space, there is a magical tree, and there are magical phenomena such as the snake king who understands human nature.

All these miraculous existences indicate that his desire to return to modern times is not necessarily a fantasy, but something that is very likely to be realized, but he has not found the right way yet.

But lying in Zhuang Qingyun's arms, he was happy to be taken care of like a baby, and the way he wiped his hair was much gentler than his own, and he felt a little drowsy.

On Zhuang Qingyun's side, he thought about how to comfort his wife. Seeing him so sad and weak, his heart hurt like a needle.

"Baby Shuoshuo, please talk to me, I also want to know about your previous life, with you...and my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Zhuang Qingyun gently pulled him into his arms, and kissed Bai Shuo's forehead, as gentle as holding a fragile baby.

Um?What is this person thinking about?Bai Shuo thought with question marks all over his head, but forget it, being kissed on the forehead is still very comfortable, he smirked secretly as he pressed against Zhuang Qingyun's neck with the fragrance of saponins.

"My parents, they are very kind people. They are professors at our university. How can I explain it? They are the kind of masters with high knowledge. My grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents are all from a family of scholars. I am the only one in the family who is not very good at studying. But I also worked hard to be admitted to graduate school, which is one level higher than university..."

Nestled in Zhuang Qingyun's arms, Bai Shuo narrated his modern family situation in a soft voice, and every word revealed his deep thoughts.

Zhuang Qingyun hugged the person in his arms tightly, frowning slightly, his eyes filled with pity and paranoid possessiveness, he buried his head in the fragrant hair of the person in his arms and sighed silently, even if he was sad, he would not let you go.