As soon as the two left, Feng Shiyi came to the kitchen to look for someone.

Looking at the empty kitchen, Feng Shiyi was confused, "Hey, where are mom and aunt?"

"Weren't you here just now?"

He turned away puzzledly, "Go ask big brother."

Feng Shiyi came to the fourth floor and was about to push open Xiao Shiyou's door when the door opened from the inside.

Seeing Feng Shimo, Feng Shiyi was about to ask him where Yu Jingshu had gone?

Then I heard him say in a low voice: "Mom and Auntie went to Qi's house to make a birthday cake for Youyou."

Feng Shiyi suddenly realized that this is how it is.

In the past few years, because of Youyou’s health, I never bought a birthday cake to celebrate. Is he going to make it myself this time?

I'm kind of looking forward to it.

Feng Shiyi also lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, have you prepared the gift for Youyou?"

Feng Shimo raised an eyebrow: "What? Are you not ready?"

"How can it be!"

"Then why did you ask?"

Feng Shiyi curled his lips: "Can't I ask?"

Feng Shimo: “No.”

Feng Shiyi: "...Tsk, I don't care."

"Okay, you go in and keep Youyou company. I'm going downstairs to get something and will be back soon."

Feng Shimo said as he walked sideways downstairs, took a step and turned back to warn, "Don't tell Youyou that mom isn't home."

"I'm not that stupid, please go down."

In this family, if you ask who Youyou is most attached to, it must be his mother Yu Jingshu.

Feng Shiyi would never say the wrong thing at this time. Big brother, really, you don’t have any trust in your brothers at all!

He turned around angrily, pushed the door open, and his expression changed instantly. He put on the good brother sign and smiled gently.

"Good boy Youyou, your second brother is here, did you miss him~~"

Hearing the voice, the little guy leaning against the head of the bed looked at him with curved eyebrows and raised his little hand happily.

Brother, hug me~

Feng Shiyi walked to the bed, picked up the little guy, and bounced him up, "Second brother's Youyou is really great. He sat for a long time."

Yes, now the little one can already sit up by leaning on something.

Everything is moving in the right direction and will get better and better in the future.

Hearing his second brother’s praise, the little guy laughed even more happily.

The second brother praised, Youyou was happy~~

Feng Shiyou tilted his little head back and slowly raised his two little hands and placed them on Feng Shiyi's face.

"Ah~" pinch~~

She bent her little fingers and gently pinched Feng Shiyi's face.

Feng Shiyi also cooperated and arched his eyebrows, "Youyou, try harder, I can't feel anything at all."

"Come, pinch it like this, it's really nice and plump."

As Feng Shiyi spoke, he raised his hand and gently pinched the little guy's face, feeling the soft touch from his fingertips.

He exclaimed happily that Youyou's little face was so nice to pinch after it became fatter.

It seems that I have to work harder to feed Youyou in the future and make him plump and white!

Feng Shiyi pinched it and accidentally felt good.

The little guy felt the big hand on his face and blinked.

Second brother likes to be pinched?

Then he pinched Feng Shiyi as well, grinning. Youyou also liked it, pinching him~~

Qi Yining, who was sitting on the bed, looked at Feng Shiyi with envy, "Second brother, I want to pinch brother Youyou too."

"No."

Feng Shiyi turned around sternly and refused to let him watch. What a joke! How could his brother let others pinch him?

What’s more, he’s a brat who wants to steal my brother!

"You are still young and can't control the degree. What if it hurts?"

Qi Yining couldn't hear his disdain, and crawled over pitifully, "Second brother, I will be very gentle, let me pinch brother Youyou too."

"Please, second brother~~"

"no!"

Feng Shiyi refused again coldly: "This is my brother. If you want to pinch him, ask your mother to give you a brother."

After saying this, Feng Shiyi admired his own intelligence and talent.

I gave myself a thumbs up in my heart.

Qi Yining also fell into deep thought because of this sentence.

Let mom give birth to a younger brother?

But will his younger brother be as cute as Youyou’s brother?

What if, what if something turns out to be like him?

Dad said that he was too noisy when he was a child. What if his younger brother is also noisy?

Qi Yining shook his head violently. No, no, no! I can't have a younger brother!

He quickly jumped off the bed, ran to Feng Shiyi, and said with a serious face: "I don't want a brother! I only want my brother Youyou!"

"Hey you little bastard!"

Feng Shiyi frowned, holding Xiaoyou and backing away, staring at him warily: "This is my brother, don't even think about it!"

"It's a sin to even think about it! You're not allowed to think about it!"

Qi Yining was not convinced and complained with a childish face: "Why not!"

"Aunt Jing said that I am also Youyou's brother!"

Feng Shiyi: "Bullshit! I am Youyou's brother, you little brat!"

The two were joking and didn't notice that Xiaoyou's body in his arms suddenly stiffened and his eyes were dazed.

Youyou...is afraid...

Angry...beating...hurts, Youyou hurts...

Qi Yining refuted with a stern face: "I didn't fart!"

"Besides, I'm eight years old. No, I'm not a little brat! You big brat!"

what?

Big, big brat?!

Feng Shiyi laughed angrily when he heard this, "You..."

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Feng Shimo hurried forward to separate the two people, feeling helpless. Why did he start a quarrel as soon as he came up?

"Don't make noise, it will scare Youyou."

The little guy had his back to him the whole time, so Feng Shimo couldn't see his expression.

After saying this, he looked at the little guy and saw that he was frightened, so he quickly picked him up.

He coaxed her softly, "It's okay, Youyou. The brothers were just joking, not arguing."

The little guy who was carried over hugged Feng Shimo's neck with his body stiff.

After Feng Shimo's hurried explanation, the little guy still maintained the same posture.

Feng Shimo was startled and looked up at Feng Shiyi. If Youyou cries, you'll be beaten tonight!

Feng Shiyi scratched his head guiltily, and Qi Yining did the same, not daring to look up at him.

Feng Shimo didn't want to pay attention to them now. He carried Xiao Shiyou to the window and patted his back gently.

"Don't be afraid, Youyou. The brothers are not angry. Really. Just trust your big brother, okay?"

"Youyou, if you don't believe me, look up and see if your brothers are angry."

He slowly turned his head, glanced at me with cold eyes, and smiled at me!

Feng Shiyi and Qi Yining nodded in horror: That’s how you laugh!

The two of them quickly showed their standard smiles, showing all eight teeth, and made "hehe" sounds.

The sound of "Hehe" fell accurately into the little guy's ears, and his little head moved slightly.

Aren’t you…arguing?

Won’t you...beat Youyou?

Feng Shimo noticed that he was no longer shivering, and continued, "Youyou, look, the brothers are laughing."

He gently stroked the little guy's head, his voice was extremely gentle.

The little fellow was a little interested, and moved his little hands slowly, as if he wanted to prop up his little body to take a look.

But as if he remembered something, the little guy immediately shrank back, and his body trembled more and more violently.

Feng Shimo was very anxious, "What's wrong, Youyou?"

Can not look! Can not look!

If they...beat...Youyou, it will...hurt...

Close your eyes, Youyou, be obedient. Close your eyes, I won’t hit you, I won’t hit you!

"Don't be afraid, Youyou. Second brother is really not angry. Neither is he, Qi Xiaoning."

Feng Shiyi ran over anxiously and hurriedly told him that he was not angry. He pointed at Qi Yining who was running over beside him and also said that he was not angry.

"Come on, tell me you're not angry!" Feng Shiyi tugged at Qi Yining's clothes.

Qi Yining didn't understand the reason, but he nodded subconsciously, "Youyou, brother is not angry, it's true!"

"Look, my brother is laughing. Haha, hahaha!"

He laughed dryly, afraid that Xiaoyou didn't know that he was not angry.

But it seemed to be of no use, the little guy was still shivering, and low sobs could be heard in his ears.

Don't hit Youyou... Youyou is obedient, obedient...

Feng Shimo and the other two: It’s over…

Just as the three were panicking and despairing, the door of the room was pushed open with a creaky sound.

"What's going on?" Why is the atmosphere so weird?

Yu Jingshu, who was worried about Feng Shiyou, turned back and wanted to take a look at him before leaving.

I didn't expect to see this weird scene when I came back.

Behind her, there seemed to be a warm light. Feng Shiyi and the other two felt as if a god had descended upon them. They were so moved that they almost burst into tears.

"Look Youyou, mommy is back. Let mommy hug you, okay?"

The little guy who was almost trapped in the horror memory, felt as if someone pulled him out of the darkness the moment he heard Yu Jingshu's voice.

He looked up in surprise, raised his little hands tremblingly, and opened his little mouth slightly.

"Oh...ah..."

Woo woo woo, mommy hold me...

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