My dead ex-boyfriend came back to support me

The weather is not so good today, I feel that the air is damp, Gu Songqiu got up early in the morning, and opened the curtains to look at it. on the ground.

Gu Songqiu took a few glances, then closed the curtains, and looked back at Xiao Bao, who was burying himself in the bed. The little guy grew very slowly, and in Gu Songqiu's eyes, he was always such a small one. There is not much meat, but it is extremely well-proportioned. It is not as big as my own palm, but only has a little baby fat. The little guy has a physique that does not make him fat, but his stomach is soft, and he has a big "color". Ghosts have recently fallen in love with that squishy touch.

The little guy was sleeping soundly at this moment, he pouted his mouth and moved to the side again, probably he didn't touch the person he wanted to touch, his eyes blinked and blinked open, as if he was not sure, and he used his hands I touched the bed over there, and all I could see was the cold sheets.

Xiao Bao sat up, squinted his eyes, and moaned to find his uncle.

Gu Songqiu stepped forward, hugged the little guy in his arms, protected his hands and feet, as the weather turned cold, he had to protect the little guy's body at all times, "Uncle is here."

"Hmm...hand."

Yesterday, Gu Songqiu taught Xiao Bao to do some simple things with his hands. When he was sleeping at night, Xiao Bao was still thinking about it.

"It's all right." Gu Songqiu didn't want Xiao Bao to know that there was no trace of the wound on his hand.

However, Xiao Bao was relentless, and he had to read it to be at ease.

Helpless, Gu Songqiu had no choice but to stretch out the hand that was injured yesterday, which was smooth without any scars.

Seeing that the little guy's expression was wrong, Gu Songqiu had no choice but to continue to use another lie to complete the previous lie, "Uncle is different from others, he will be fine after he gets hurt." After finishing speaking, he looked at Xiao Bao carefully again. Reaction.

Fortunately, Xiao Bao's trust in his uncle was unwavering, and he seemed relieved after hearing this.

The despicable big ghost smiled, and the smile was both satisfied and bad, "Baby, the weather is bad today, I can't go out to play, what do you want to play at home?"

Xiao Bao shook his head.

Ever since Gu Songqiu was injured, Xiao Bao has inexplicably calmed down, even forgot about the cold war before, and returned to his obedient appearance.

"In this case, let's start by changing the baby into new clothes."

If it's cooler, wear thicker clothes.

Gu Songqiu likes to dress up his little ones cute or handsome, so that he feels that no matter what the child looks like, it is his own.

Recently, Gu Songqiu likes the cute style, and wears some bright clothes for Xiao Bao all day long, taking advantage of the bright and cheerful little face, especially when he smiles, it shines like a little sun.

Xiao Bao's upper body today is a bright yellow sweater, more like a little sun.

It was already nine o'clock after I finished dressing, washing, and breakfast.

The sky outside the window was still gloomy, with no sign of clearing up, and the thick dark clouds couldn't even squeeze out the rain.

Xiao Bao, who had eaten, was sitting in the living room. On the coffee table in front of him were books delivered by Gu Songqiu a few days ago. Because he was afraid that the little guy would not be able to keep up with the progress of the children in the city, he specially asked him to study at home for a few days. Then go to school again.

It's not the time for the students to go to school at this time, so don't worry, Gu Songqiu really doesn't care much, anyway, he doesn't have much feeling about Xiao Bao's studies, after all, Song Baobao in the previous life didn't see him study and become a scholar.

The big ghost who advocates force does not like literary books.

And today, when he told the little guy that he wanted to stay here to go to school, Xiao Bao was still furious for an hour, and ignored him when he had dinner in the morning.Still staring at the book without even looking at himself, Gu Songqiu sighed.

In order to calm down the little baby, Gu Songqiu looked at the head of the serious reader, and took out a mobile phone.

"Baby, do you want to call your family?"

Obsessed Xiao Bao, who was reading the textbook, suddenly raised his head, his tone surprised, "Really?"

"Hmm..." Gu Songqiu felt a little regretful.

But he couldn't really go back and forth in front of a child, so he had to dial the number for the little guy, and then handed over the phone.

Because the call was from the village head's house, Xiao Bao spent a long time chatting with the village head there before being handed over to Xiao's mother who rushed over.

"Hello? Mom?"

"Well, Xiaobao, how are you doing over there? I didn't bring you more clothes when I left. It's dawn, and I don't know if it's cold or hot over there. Don't toss yourself I'm sick." Probably because I haven't seen her for a long time, Xiao's mother changed her previous indifferent look, and she just booed and asked Xiao Bao.

"It's all good, uncle is good to the baby, well...how is mother?"

"It's still the same as before, that is..."

"..."

The little guy held onto his phone and did not let go, Gu Songqiu's ears almost pressed against Xiao Bao's face.

Gu Songqiu waited until the person put down the phone, then pretended to be indifferent and took the phone back.

As if some kind of wish was fulfilled, Xiao Bao was no longer angry with Gu Songqiu, and started to feel sticky again. The big ghost sat on the sofa, and the little guy sat on the big ghost's lap, looking at the second grade elementary school book. Book.

The time when Gu Songqiu took him away happened to be when Xiao Bao was on summer vacation. Father Xiao specially waited until Xiao Bao was on vacation to take him to see a doctor. Who knew he was taken away halfway, and now he is here to play and make trouble. It’s been almost a month, and there was a cold war in the middle, which lasted for more than a week, and now I have just reconciled, and I read the textbooks when the school is about to start.

Xiao Bao looked ignorant, and the topic was indeed much more difficult than before. Fortunately, Gu Songqiu, who was at the side, could still cope with the style of the book and hundreds of years of experience.

One big and one small, one ghost and one person took advantage of the bad weather to study at home very seriously all day long.

It didn't rain until the end.

............

After studying with his ghost uncle for a few days, Xiao Bao felt that he had benefited a lot, and it happened to usher in the start of school.

The primary school that Gu Songqiu chose for Xiao Bao was not the so-called aristocratic school in the city, but a common one for the common people, just to make the little guy adapt faster.

After signing up, the little guy's first day of school must be taken seriously no matter before or now.

That morning, Xiao Bao went downstairs wearing a blue and white school uniform. He wanted the little guy to sleep for a while, and Gu Songqiu, who was going to dress him himself, couldn't take it back as soon as he looked up from the kitchen.

The little guy is small, and he is a bit fat, taking advantage of his small and pitiful size.

The more I look at it, the more I want to protect people under my own wings, so that no one can peep at it.

But on second thought, the big ghost who wanted to control was a little dissatisfied.

Today, the baby's clothes are not worn by himself. On such an important day, he lost the benefit of dressing the baby.

The big ghost died, retracted his head and continued to make food for the little baby in silence.

The clothes are not finished, and the meals must be made by oneself.

After the meal was full, Gu Songqiu took the person to school in person. The little guy was very excited, but probably also very nervous, because although he didn't speak along the way, he held the candy given by the driver in his palm but refused to eat it. The temperature in his palm was almost Melted the sugar.

After sending Xiao Bao to the school, Gu Songqiu asked the driver to drive the car away, found a place for himself, turned into a ghost, and floated into the school. While looking at the environment of the school he chose, he quickly Find Xiao Bao and follow him.

After a whole day, Gu Songqiu couldn't bear it.

When I was in Xishui Village before, I thought that no one would play with Xiao Bao because of myself, but it’s different after I got here. Xiao Bao is good-looking and has a nice voice, coupled with the children’s curiosity about the arrival of new classmates, it gradually evolved. As long as the class is over, there will be people around Xiao Bao asking questions non-stop.

And my little baby naturally answered all of them obediently.

That kind of patience, and the raised eyebrows because someone wanted to be friends with him, made Gu Songqiu go crazy with jealousy.

But for the sake of the little guy, I held back everything. After all, people were deceived by me. I couldn't be like before, and even the little guy wanted to control his feelings for his parents.

Bear it, bear it, Gu Songqiu tried hard to keep calm thinking about Song Baobao's old age in his previous life.

Wait until you finally make it through the day.

Gu Songqiu came home one step earlier, made dinner first, and then took the car to pick up the little baby to go home.

For the little baby who can't go home to eat the meal he cooked, the big ghost who is stingy, if the little baby doesn't want to be special, he would have been eager to take the child home at noon, and take a nap by the way.

Too bad they're gone.

After eating, Gu Songqiu sat on the sofa, looked at the little guy who was sitting on a blanket and laying on the coffee table to preview the new lesson, pretending to be nonchalant and asked: "How is the baby's first day at school today?"

"Very happy." Xiao Bao put down the pen in his hand, turned around and planned to have a long talk with Gu Songqiu, and continued: "The new classmates are very enthusiastic, and I feel that they all like me. They all quickly told me that there are still many classmates whose names I still can’t remember.”

"It's okay, I will remember it slowly." The big ghost with a forced smile said that his identity at the moment is a dedicated parent, and he must learn to make friends for his children to be happy.

"Well! I thought so too."

"..."

"By the way, I still want to tell my uncle." Xiao Bao seemed to want to say something very happy, so he climbed up Gu Songqiu's lap and sat down, and said very happily: "I made a friend today. , although I feel that other classmates are my friends, but only one is the best friend, and now I feel that I have one.”

"Oh? Who is it?" The big ghost began to grind his teeth, and his little baby even divided his classmates into two types: good friends and best friends, which is really great.

"It's my deskmate, what's his name... called... what's his name?" Xiao Bao thought about it, and then remembered that his last friend talked too much because he talked too much. So busy talking about other things that he even forgot to tell Xiao Bao his name.

Thinking of this, Xiao Bao made a bitter face and said wronged: "I don't know."

The gloating ghost is happy.