The days when I was a bunny in a wealthy family

Chapter 67 The Abandoned Xue Xiaoyi

The days in summer are longer than at any other time of the year.

When the sky gradually darkened, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, Xue Yi guessed that Lu Haoting had almost slept, so he turned off the fire, put the lid on the pot tightly, turned around and steamed the rice.

After about ten minutes, the rice smelled like grains. Xue Yi turned on the tap and washed his hands, ready to order someone to eat.

Xue Yi suddenly thought of something, poked his head out from the kitchen, and waved to Lu Zichen who was lying on the sofa watching TV.

"Chenchen, come here."

Lu Zichen was learning how to transform from an animated character on TV, when he heard Xue Yi calling him, he rolled happily, jumped off the sofa and ran over.

"What's the matter, brother Yi?"

Xue Yi looked at him with a smile, and said, "Go and wake your uncle up for dinner."

The little boy froze his smile.

He pinched the door frame with his fingers, and said awkwardly: "But I haven't apologized yet. Uncle is angry with me. Brother Xiaoyi, you should go and call. Uncle doesn't seem to be angry with you."

This small talk, Xue Yi savored it carefully, and there was still such a little bit of jealousy.

Xue Yi suppressed a smile, touched his head, and coaxed: "Hey, you go, you go in and wake up uncle, and coax him while he is still confused, so that he won't remember that he is still angry with you .”

"really?"

"Go quickly, just ask uncle if he is hungry, if he wants to come out for dinner, and tell him by the way, tonight we will eat his favorite casserole, little fat cow."

Lu Zichen didn't hear clearly in a daze.

"Remember?"

"En!" Lu Zichen snapped back to his senses, nodded to show that he had remembered, then turned around, stood by the door frame and took a few deep breaths to relieve his tension.

Xue Yi pushed him, "Come on, I've got a meal."

Lu Zichen hummed, opened his arms, walked over with one hand and one foot, and opened the door of his uncle's room.

The curtains were drawn in the room, the lights were not turned on, the bed was dark, Lu Haoting sank into the sheets motionless, lying on his side with his back to the door, the thin quilt pressed against his back, drawing a beautiful arc.

"Uncle." Lu Zichen called out.

When the door was pushed open, there was air flow, Lu Haoting's body moved a bit, as if he was about to wake up, Lu Zichen hurried around on tiptoe, stood awkwardly by the bed, and pushed his uncle's shoulder: "Uncle, wake up, get up time to eat."

"..."

Perhaps Lu Zichen's voice was too low, Lu Haoting only frowned slightly, and didn't open his eyes at all.Lu Zichen waited for a while without any movement, then stretched out his hand to brush away the hair on Lu Haoting's forehead, lowered his head, trying to imitate his uncle when he woke him up, and kissed his forehead.

But as soon as he put his lips together, Lu Haoting closed his eyes and smiled lightly.

He obviously hadn't fully woken up yet, his eyelids trembled slightly, he opened his mouth, and said in a soft and waxy voice, "Xiao Yi, don't make trouble."

"...Uncle, I, I am not Brother Xiaoyi."

Lu Zichen's little heart tightened inexplicably.

He had never felt this way before, his small body seemed to be rolled into a ball of hair, his heart sank, his limbs twisted together awkwardly, his internal organs were kneaded into a ball, his blood was cold, no matter what I can't even stretch my arms and legs.

He thought, should I continue to stand here, or should I go out and ask Brother Xiaoyi to come in?

Lu Zichen fell into the first painful choice in his life.In his young way of thinking, this choice is embodied as two paths, one of which is: continue to stand here.

Continue to stand, wait for uncle to wake up, apologize properly, or act like a baby again, then there is still a chance to win uncle's love.

The second is to call my brother in.Lu Zichen opened his mouth, his throat tightened, and he unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes.

If you call your brother over and your uncle wakes up, and the first person you see is Xiao Yi, you will definitely be happier than seeing yourself.but doing that

In other words, uncle may slowly and gradually forget himself, and really no longer love me.

Lu Zichen had never been so entangled before, he felt his body was split in two, one half wanted to stay, and the other half wanted to escape.He stood there blankly, his cheeks getting colder and colder as he stood.

He stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and was surprised to find that he was already crying. At that moment, infinite grievances gathered into a river, rushing down from a high place, piercing his throat like a waterfall, and suppressing his breath.

Lu Zichen cried and let out a quick gasp.

"Chenchen!" Lu Haoting woke up suddenly.

With disheveled hair, he reached out and turned on the light. His eyes were still dazed with water vapor, and he looked at the source of the sound at a loss.

Lu Zichen was standing beside his bed, clenching his fists, his chest heaved violently, and his face was crying like pear blossoms with rain on his face.

"Chenchen!" After Lu Haoting saw the person clearly, his heart was twisted violently, he quickly carried him to the bed, let him lie on his lap, and nervously checked him for any injuries.

"What's the matter, baby, where did you hit? Be good, what's the matter, tell uncle if you feel uncomfortable!"

"No, no."

Lu Zichen lay on the thin quilt, weeping uncontrollably: "I, I'll call, call, call uncle to eat, eat, tonight, eat, eat, eat casserole ice cream."

Xue Yi walked this way after hearing the crying, but as soon as he opened the door, he heard the name of the dish reported by the boy.

He turned on the headlight in the room, walked over, picked him up and looked around, after making sure there was nothing wrong, he wiped Lu Zichen's face, "What did you say for dinner just now?"

"Casseroles..."

Xue Yi smiled: "What casserole?"

Lu Zichen raised his head sobbing, his ear tips and lips were red, his big eyes reflected a tiny light because of crying, and tremblingly read: "Sand, pot of ice cream."

"If you want ice cream, just say so."

"...I don't want to, I don't want to eat, uncle won't let me."

Xue Yi was stupefied, picked up his armpits and picked him up from his uncle's lap, turned his head and asked Lu Haoting in a low voice, "Are you quarreling with him again? I asked him to come and apologize to you."

"I didn't bother him."

Lu Haoting didn't look away from Lu Zichen for a moment, overflowing with anxiety and worry, he leaned over and held his little hand hanging in mid-air.

Xue Yi asked again: "Then why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"Maybe, maybe it's something uncomfortable."

Lu Haoting half-kneeled on the bed, reached into Xue Yi's arms and patted Lu Zichen's little shoulder, and said, "Chenchen, don't cry, just look at uncle and tell him what's wrong?"

Lu Zichen was pulled out of his arms by Xue Yi, who turned over while holding him, making him face Lu Haoting like spreading pancakes.

"Speaking, Chenchen, I asked you to come over and wake up uncle, why did you start crying in the blink of an eye?"

Lu Zichen's arms were crossed, his eyes dodged, he was still sobbing, his nose fluttered, and he seemed so thin that he might faint at any moment.

Lu Haoting panicked when he saw him crying, and felt even more distressed when he saw this state, so he stretched out his hand and held his forehead: "Let me see if it's burning. Chenchen, what's the matter? Is my throat hurting again?" gone?"

Xue Yi said in a deep voice, "Chenchen, talk."

Questions were thrown over one after another, Lu Zichen was so battered from being smashed, and it was difficult for his small head to carry too much load to operate, so he pushed Lu Haoting's palm away.

"...Chenchen?" Lu Haoting's hands froze for a moment, and he stared at him closely, his expression extremely flustered.

The next second, Lu Zichen turned around, threw himself into Xue Yi's arms, and cried without thinking: "Brother Xiao Yi, what should I do! Uncle doesn't love me anymore, he doesn't love me anymore, uncle has Brother Xiao Yi, Uncle only likes brother Xiao Yi, and uncle wants to throw Chen Chen away."

Xue Yi was staggered by him, froze for a moment, and hugged him tightly.

This feeling is very strange, like hugging a small lemon essence, feeling distressed and wanting to laugh, Xue Yi heard him say goodbye

After finishing speaking intermittently, he patted his little head and smiled unkindly.

Xue Yi never had younger siblings, but he could understand this feeling, and asked Lu Haoting in a low voice, "Sir, what did you tell him?"

Lu Haoting pursed his lips.

The memory slowly came back, just now, someone stood by the bed and kissed his forehead, and he subconsciously called Xiao Yi...

"...Chenchen, come here and listen to uncle's explanation."

"I do not want!"

"Give you."

Xue Yi handed the struggling cub to Lu Haoting.

Lu Zichen was forcibly hugged in his arms, feeling like a grass that no one wants, no one likes, crying intermittently: "Mom, I miss my mother, I want my mother!"

Lu Haoting's heart was about to be broken by his shouting, so he hugged him and kept repeating: "Chenchen, uncle didn't want you, don't cry, okay?"

"Mom, I want mom!"

"Uncle is wrong! Uncle should talk to you well during the day, don't cry. Uncle apologizes to you!"

"Mom! I want my mother!"

"Chenchen stop crying, I won't lock your car anymore, okay?"

"..." Lu Zichen finally listened to the words, and the crying stopped.

"Small, small car?"

"Yeah, the car, Chen Chen will stop crying obediently, and uncle will return the car to you."

Lu Zichen pursed his lips, as if his heart was moved, his narrowed eyes and frowning appearance were very similar to Lu Haoting's.

"Really?"

Lu Haoting hastily repeated: "Chenchen be obedient and don't cry, uncle will return the car to you, this time uncle means what he says!"

"Then I won't, I won't cry."

Lu Zichen was bribed by Xiao Che, hugged his arm, and unilaterally announced that he would temporarily forgive his uncle.

"Chen Chen."

"Ah."

Lu Haoting sighed softly: "Listen carefully to me, uncle only has you as a nephew, uncle will always love you, just like his own child, and will never throw Chenchen away."

Lu Zichen pursed his lips: "What about brother Xiao Yi?"

"Brother he..."

Xue Yi laughed, interrupted Lu Haoting, then bent down, and kissed Lu Haoting's lips earnestly.

"...???" Lu Haoting's eyes widened in surprise.

Lu Zichen was also stunned for a moment, his little hands froze in mid-air, and he didn't realize what was going on until two seconds later.

At that moment, Lu Zichen was overjoyed, a huge surprise gushed out, like eating 100 yuan candy in one sitting, it was so sweet to the bottom of his heart.

His eyes were so bright that they were about to shine, he got up with hands and feet, and shouted loudly: "Brother kisses uncle! Brother kisses uncle! Uncle is going to put a ring on Brother Xiaoyi!"

Xue Yi smiled: "Chenchen don't worry, I will put it on for him."

"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Haoting's face flushed slightly.

Lu Zichen's bit of twisting and twisting just now disappeared, and the excitement returned, and his tears turned into laughter in an instant, jumping back and forth on the bed like a rabbit.

"Yeah! Kiss! Kiss! Brother Xiaoyi and uncle kissed. From now on, brother will be my aunt!"

In Lu Zichen's small world, when his brother and uncle were together, there would be one more person to love him in the future, just like when his parents were together.

"Come here, baby, don't step on your uncle."

"Little aunt!" Lu Zichen jumped over and hugged Xue Yi, a big smile appeared on his weeping little face.

Lu Haoting rubbed his eyebrows: "Chenchen, call me brother."

"small

Aunt, little aunt, little aunt! "

Xue Yi petted him and said: "He can call him whatever he likes. Has the fever gone, sir?"

"much better."

"Well, come down to eat and make your favorite little fat cow."

Lu Zichen: "Me, me, let me down, I'll distribute chopsticks!"

"Wash your face first!" Lu Haoting shouted.

Lu Zichen ran away in a hurry, and when he passed the living room, he didn't forget to take two steps back and put the key to lock the car into his pocket.

"Come down, do you want to help you?"

"Need not."

Lu Haoting wiped the sweat from the fright on his head, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Xue Yi found slippers, and bent over to place them by the bed. Lu Haoting's feet were a little numb, and he couldn't stand steadily when he got up, so he stretched out his hand to support his arm.

"Help me and give him a kiss." Xue Yi moved his head closer, bit his ear, and said in a low voice.

"Xue Yi, can you be more serious. I wanted to take some time to talk to him about our affairs, but you'd be fine, just..."

"The brat is jealous, don't you see it?"

"..."

Xue Yi explained to the somewhat dazed Lu Haoting: "You never quarreled with me, you only quarreled with him. Our son has been quarreled a few times, and his heart gradually became unbalanced."

"But I've quarreled with him before, and he's never done this before..."

"Isn't there me?" Xue Yi was happy, supported him with one hand, brushed away the broken hair on his forehead with the other, and carefully wiped off the sweat on it.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Xue Yi paused, and then continued to explain: "He probably thinks that I am a child just like him, but before, he was the only one in the family, and he was not afraid of anything. Now that there are two of them, once the pressure is over When I grow up, I'm afraid that one day you suddenly don't like him, so you throw him away."

Lu Haoting gave a soft ah, couldn't hold it back, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "How could I."

"But he doesn't know." Xue Yi just laughed.

"How can I be willing?" Lu Haoting lowered his head and said softly.

"Okay, let's eat."

Xue Yi lowered his head and kissed him. After the kiss, he suddenly became serious. He straightened up and frowned slightly. Looking ahead, he said in a trembling voice: "That's not right."

"What's the matter?" Lu Haoting felt that this sound was not right, his heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly turned to stare at him.

Xue Yi frowned for a while, maintaining this serious look, and said leisurely: "Sir, I'm sure you won't be willing to throw Chenchen away, so will you get angry one day, and then, throw me away?"

Lu Haoting's heart tightened and relaxed, ups and downs like a roller coaster, he gritted his teeth angrily and pushed him: "Xue Yi, if you keep fooling around with me, I'll throw you out right now!"

"Wrong, wrong, I love you."

"Xue Yi." Lu Haoting suddenly remembered something: "Have I not played with Chen Chen for a long time?"

"Well, I was injured a while ago, and you are a bit biased."

"I remember Mr. Xue said that Chenchen's kindergarten has a summer camp in the summer, can I still sign up?"

Xue Yi nodded: "Yes, I didn't want to go, why don't we accompany him to play?"

Lu Haoting: "I'll go with him by myself."

"...You really want to throw me away."

Xue Yi let out a soft cry, almost crying on the spot, drooping his head in great aggrievedness, and buried it in the socket of his shoulder: "Seven days, sir, are you willing to abandon me?"