gentle fairy tale

Yu Mian blushed and stared at the plate.

smell good.

There are chopsticks and disposable gloves on the dinner plate.She looked greedy, but she resisted not holding it with her hands. She would stain her sleeves if she didn't wear gloves, but she didn't know how to wear them, so she could only look at the dinner plate bitterly.

Pei Songxi pushed open the window, it was raining heavily outside the window, and the fresh smell of the soil came with the wind.

She felt like she had found a little trouble for herself.

"give it to me."

Yu Mian raised her head, with a little red chili on the tip of her nose, which was a little funny, and looked at her with bright eyes.

Pei Songxi didn't speak any more, just dragged a chair over, sat next to her, rolled up the cuffs of her pajamas, and peeled a few shrimps for her.

Yu Mian blinked, but didn't dare to speak, just looked at her.

Pei Songxi stopped halfway, and met her blank eyes: "Eat."

The little head nodded vigorously, picked up the fresh and tender shrimp meat with the chopsticks, and wiped out the whole plate of shrimp in a short time. There were tall red shrimp shells piled up next to the plate. lower lip.

It turned out that she usually ate very little, not because she didn't want to eat.

Pei Songxi rang the bell, and soon a servant came to clean up the tableware.

The spicy smell in the room has dissipated, and the rain shows no signs of stopping.

Yu Mian gradually became sleepy, she was like a kitten with feet on its feet, with her hands propped on the table, dragging her chin, trying her best not to fall asleep.

Time passed little by little.

The sound of rain outside the window is continuous, and it is a quiet autumn night.

……

With a bang, the curtains were drawn open and the sun shone in.

Yu Mian rubbed her eyes and heard Aunt Zhang's voice: "Little guy, wake up."

She sat up slowly.

This is her own room.

Aunt Zhang made the bed for her, and seeing her grabbing the trousers and trying to put them on, she was a little distressed and a little funny: "Come on, come here, Auntie will put it on for you. It's not like this. It's like this. Seeing these two holes Well, put your feet in first, then lift them up."

Yu Mian frowned, a little seriously: "Okay, I'll learn it again."

Aunt Zhang couldn't help but want to sigh again.

For such a small child, the husband asked her to take care of her... Why didn't he arrange someone to take care of her, she is still so young.Maybe... Maybe it's because Miss doesn't like this child.

Yu Mian took the small shoes and began to put them on her feet, she was not very skilled in the movements, but the autumn shoes were thin and easy to wear.

As soon as Aunt Zhang taught her, she learned it.

Yu Mian supported the stairs, and when she walked down the stairs slowly, dinner was already served in the living room.

Pei Zhiyuan was sitting on the table, quarreling again: "I don't like eggs!"

"Baby," Ding Mei coaxed, "eating eggs is good for your health, you see mom and aunt are eating eggs, right?"

Pei Zhiyuan looked at everyone, held his mouth shut, and stubbornly refused to eat.

Ding Mei had no choice: "Songxi, tell him something."

Pei Songxi was named, and said slowly: "Pei Zhiyuan, you are an older child. Don't make trouble."

Pei Zhiyuan dragged out his aggrieved voice: "Auntie... okay. I'll listen to Auntie."

Ding Mei couldn't laugh or cry: "I think you'll be your aunt's son in the future. Listen to your aunt like this!"

Pei Songxi didn't answer, but when she saw Yu Mian coming, she poured a glass of milk and put it beside her.

She eats slowly, doesn't like to talk, and doesn't look at people.Pei Zhiyuan wanted to act like a baby with his aunt, but he respected her more than he loved her. Seeing her cold expression, he didn't dare to make trouble, so he pestered Ding Mei out without much food.

Yu Mian went to the table and sat down.

Seeing that she was a little afraid of Pei Zhiyuan, Aunt Zhang sighed in her heart, and hugged her to the chair: "You eat here, Auntie is busy. Don't make trouble, be good, you know?"

Yu Mian nodded: "Of course."

She raised her head, looked at the milk on the table, and asked Pei Songxi in a low voice, "Aunt Pei, can I drink it?"

Pei Songxi hummed lightly, and continued to peel the eggs in his hands. The movements were slow and orderly, like a pleasing painting.

But in the next second, the white and tender eggs jumped into her bowl from the beautiful painting.

Yu Mian raised her head, her voice was a little soft, and she smiled in surprise, "Is it for me?"

"Ah."

Whoa!

Yesterday's secret was crayfish flavor, today's secret is egg flavor!

For breakfast, she drank a glass of milk and ate two boiled eggs. Her stomach was so round that she couldn't help rubbing it.

When he looked up, Pei Songxi had already left.

She jumped off the table and hurried after her.

Just after running, she tripped over a stool with her right foot, and she fell forward, as if she had knocked her teeth.

Pei Songxi had no choice but to take a few steps back and handed her a finger: "Let's go."

Yu Mian still only dared to hold her fingertips a little bit, got up from the ground, held her fingers in a dazed and dazed way, but trusted her wholeheartedly.

Like a strange instinct.

Pei Songxi went to the balcony to bask in the sun and water the flowers and plants.

Yu Mian boldly talked to her: "What kind of flower is this?"

"Gardenia."

"What about this?"

"Anthurium."

Her voice is so beautiful.

She likes to talk to her.

"Aunt Pei?"

"Ok?"

Yu Mian called again: "Aunt Pei?"

Pei Songxi put down the kettle, and the sunlight cast a faint radiance on her, her desolate expression eased a bit: "Are you thinking about it?"

"I don't want to go down."

The world of children is a secret garden for adults, and their speech is always strange, often there is a previous sentence, but there is no second sentence.

Pei Songxi didn't ask any more questions. After watering the flowers, he said, "Go back to your room."

Yu Mian blinked and looked at her without moving.

Pei Songxi ignored her, and walked down to the third floor, and stopped outside a room at the end of the corridor: "Don't come in."

Yumian nodded.

She closed the door with her backhand.

Children are very curious, playful, and can't sit still. If she can't wait outside, she will leave by herself.

Pei Songxi entered the small Buddhist hall.

A gold-plated Buddha statue, an incense burner, and a small futon that is a little worn out and yellowed.The blue-gray curtain is so thick that even the sunlight at noon cannot penetrate it.It's always very quiet here.

My mother believed in Buddhism, so she also left behind this Buddhist hall, as well as the red sandalwood beads in her hand.

Pei Songxi didn't believe in Buddhism at first, but her mother passed away. After she grew up, she would come over from time to time and stand for a while, sometimes for ten minutes, sometimes for several hours.

Today, she stayed inside for a long time.

When she opened the door and came out, she did not see the child.as she thought.

Pei Songxi lowered her eyes lightly, and just as she took a step forward, someone hugged her feet.

The little girl sat on the ground with sleepy eyes, and hugged her trousers tightly: "Aunt Pei..."

Pei Songxi was startled: "Why are you still here?"

Her voice was low as if she was talking to herself.Yu Mian didn't hear clearly, the child was so sleepy that he could fall asleep anywhere.

She was still hugging her trousers, and was about to fall to the ground again. Pei Songxi hurriedly supported her small shoulders.

She sighed softly and picked her up.

Such a small bunch.

She carried her back to the room, just like carrying her back after midnight last night, lifted the quilt and covered her up.

Yu Mian was probably a little hot, kicked the quilt a few times in her sleep, and was held down by Pei Songxi: "Don't move. Cover your little quilt."

The child obediently didn't move anymore, calmed down, and fell asleep sweetly.

Pei Songxi went out, looked back at her when closing the door, and gently closed the door.