Brother, your character is broken

Chu Yifei was indeed tired.

The eight-year-old child, who had small arms and legs when he was born, now fled with his mother for a day, and when he was next to the bed, he was so sleepy that his little head kept biting, like a chicken pecking at rice.

But he was leaning against the head of the bed, so sleepy that his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he still refused to fall asleep.

Gu Beitang took off his shoes, saw the child yawned and refused to lie down to sleep obediently, and asked, "Are you not going to sleep?"

Chu Yifei was still a little afraid of him, and vainly grabbed a corner of the quilt, muttering softly: "Mother hasn't come back yet."

Gu Beitang has no father and no mother, a born fairy fetus, he has always been unable to fully perceive ordinary feelings like a layer of gauze, and naturally lacks a bit of empathy.

He is now puzzled by Chu Yifei.

Why do you have to wait for mother to come to sleep?

When Gu Beitang was a child, He Qiu was afraid that the child would not dare to sleep alone, and every time he squeezed into his bed, he would be kicked out by his apprentice with a straight face.

Chu Yifei was kept in a small attic all year round.

Maybe his mother and father had a beautiful time, but when Chu Yifei had some memories, Wen Rushuang refused to let Chu Yifei get in touch with Chu Xiao, so he kept him in the attic.

He only has a few memories of Chu Xiao, mostly when he came to look for Wen Rushuang in the attic.

The little child hid behind the door and looked at his father secretly. Most of the time, Chu Xiao was unsmiling. His pale complexion made him look a little sick, and when he stared at people, he would bring out a bit of creepiness.

He felt that Chu Xiao didn't like him, and he could even say that he wanted to die.

Because of Chu Yifei, Wen Rushuang gradually tended to get rid of his control, which made Chu Xiao, who had a strong desire for control, unbearable.

Chu Yifei was afraid of his father, which made him extremely dependent on Wen Rushuang now.

The young child still doesn't understand anything, and stays in the small attic waiting for his mother every day. Sometimes when Wen Rushuang goes to the Mozun Hall, he will turn around and see a small head lying on the window edge. When she turns her head, the child He timidly showed a smiling face and waved his little hand to her.

Chu Yifei always looks shocked when looking at people, and his eyes are always watery, as if he just cried, which makes people feel sad.

Now that Chu Yifei first arrived in an unfamiliar environment, when he was still timid, he had to face the stern-faced Gu Beitang again, so he couldn't help but feel scared.

What's more, when the wind and rain were howling outside, the heavy rain hit the courtyard, and the whistling wind made my heart palpitate.

Gu Beitang stuffed him under the quilt, ignored the child's plea, and was about to turn around and leave.

Chu Yifei curled his mouth, tears almost fell down, and timidly grabbed the corner of Gu Beitang's clothes.

Gu Beitang turned his head and frowned.

Chu Yifei was so frightened by this look that tears couldn't be stopped, and she hurriedly let go of her hand.

Gu Beitang felt that he had been wronged, he didn't do anything, this child is so spoiled.

Chu Yifei also felt that she was a little ashamed, and wiped the tears on her face helplessly with her small hand, sobbing and crying.

Gu Beitang sighed, bent down and patted his back lightly: "Don't cry."

The tone was still indifferent, without the slightest intention of comforting others, on the contrary, there was a sense of threat, Chu Yifei also wanted to hold back, but instead choked on himself and coughed.

"Woo... I'm afraid, I'm sorry." When Chu Yifei ran out following Wen Rushuang, she knew that her mother was going to leave him behind.

Mother told him that she could no longer be with him, that's why he came here.

Chu Yifei could only shed tears, holding Wen Rushuang with her wet little hands, unable to utter a single begging word.

He thought maybe he was too useless, Chu Xiao just looked at him with such hatred, called him a "useless dog", only shed tears, and only had red eyes.

So my mother doesn't want him anymore.

Useless things are just waiting to be discarded.

Gu Beitang took a warm towel and wiped his face, seeing that his eyelashes were wet and pitiful, and he was holding the fabric on his chest with his small hands, looking very dependent.

Gu Beitang was rarely patient: "I will sleep with you."

Gu Beitang always spoke with an air of certainty that people couldn't refuse, and Chu Yifei really couldn't refuse this proposal, he was startled now, it was time for the little beast to find its nest.

Chu Yifei obediently stopped sobbing, bent over obediently and hugged Gu Beitang's neck, leaned her limp little body over, nestled in his arms and arched, her soft broken hair stuck to his face because of tears, a child She timidly glanced at Gu Beitang secretly from the corner of her eye, afraid that he would get angry.

Gu Beitang has the feeling that he has raised a warm kitten, and the kitten is also so clingy that it is timid, and it needs to be in the arms of its owner to feel at ease.

Chu Yifei said softly: "Brother...my name is...Chu Yifei."

Gu Beitang was softly called brother, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, but he omitted all the words that could be saved from his mouth: "Gu Beitang."

The little cat cub finished his fuss and soon fell asleep.

The next day, Chu Yifei got up early, but Gu Beitang got up earlier than him, and when he woke up, there was no one around him.

Chu Yifei picked up his crumpled clothes a few times, saw that there was still clear water in the room, moved a small stool and lay down by the basin to wash his face before going out.

While he was still hesitating where to go, He Qiu was walking over from the corridor with a food basket.

He Qiu doesn't seem like a very friendly person at first glance, especially his pair of azure phoenix eyes, and when the thin eyelids are lifted, there is a bit of coolness.

But that's only when he's not talking.

He Qiu saw Xiao Tuanzi standing in the corridor looking around, and hurriedly called out to him, "Xiao Fei? Why did you get up so early?"

Chu Yifei heard someone calling him, and looked at the man in front of him while clutching his little hands.

He Qiu smiled, stretched out his hand to hold the child's hand, and brought him back to the house: "Are you hungry? Just in time for something to eat."

Chu Yifei wasn't thinking about eating, she shook her head and said softly, "I'm not hungry."

He Qiu saw that the child spoke softly, it was indeed much softer than Gu Beitang's ice cube, it looked like a warm and soft padded jacket.

He brought Chu Yifei to the table, and Chu Yifei automatically sat down obediently at the table, staring at He Qiu with watery eyes.

He Qiu served him a bowl of porridge: "Eat something if you're not hungry."

He looked at the child's disheveled hair, which looked like he was in a daze, and couldn't help laughing: "Look at the messy hair, I'll comb it for you."

Chu Yifei picked up the spoon and sipped the porridge, watching He Qiu dip the comb in water.

He Qiu also brought up Gu Beitang anyway, he doesn't know what to do, but he is good at combing his hair.Porcelain white hands gently held a lock of hair and combed it slowly.

"Xiaofei, Master combed your hair today, and you will be a member of Huaixi Pavilion from now on. This is the end of our master's worship, okay?" He Qiu tied Chu Yifei's hair neatly and squatted down. Get down and talk to him.

Chu Yifei pursed her lips and thought for a long time before saying, "Master."

When his mother brought him out, she said she wanted to find a master for him, and it seemed that it was the man in front of her.

He Qiu happily responded, and patted Chu Yifei's head: "It's delicious."

In fact, He Qiu's cooking skills were not very good. For example, the bowl of porridge in front of him was burnt. He Qiu added a lot of sugar to cover up the burnt smell. Chu Yifei didn't like to eat sweet and sweet.

But he still ate cleanly, he was afraid of being rejected by others.

Seeing that Chu Yifei had finished eating, He Qiu hurriedly asked him, "Do you want more?"

Chu Yifei felt that his mouth was filled with an inexplicable strange taste, his mouth was sticky, and the sweet taste stuck to his lips and tongue, making his throat uncomfortable.

But he still nodded slightly.

When Gu Beitang came in, Chu Yifei was still eating the second bowl slowly.

Gu Beitang frowned subconsciously. He had seen He Qiu's indescribable cooking skills before. He walked over to pick up the bowl of porridge and took a sip from the edge.

Before Chu Yifei could react, the bowl was taken away. He watched in panic as Gu Beitang drank his porridge, the spoon was still in his hand, and the porridge left on the spoon fell down and dirty the table.

He panicked again, what to do if the table was dirty, and hurriedly wiped the table with his sleeve.

He Qiu stopped Chu Yifei's movement: "It's all right, it's all right after a while, master wipe it off."

Turning around, he was angry at his big apprentice: "What are you doing, are you still grabbing food with the child?"

Gu Beitang instinctively felt that a mouthful of thick paste entered his mouth, and the smell of paste filled his mouth and nose.

Sure enough, he did not wrong He Qiu.

Gu Beitang put down the bowl with a "snap" and said, "It's unpalatable."

Chu Yifei put down the spoon and looked at the two of them uneasily: "It's... still delicious."

Only then did He Qiu realize that Chu Yifei was too embarrassed to refuse, so he ate the second bowl.He hurriedly took the bowl away and stuffed it back into the food box: "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it."

Chu Yifei thought that He Qiu was angry, and hurriedly said, "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Gu Beitang was returning from sword practice, his body was still hot, and there was a wooden sword hanging on the side of his thin waist. He looked even more handsome than a young man.

He flicked his little junior brother's forehead: "Don't spoil him."

He Qiu, who was slapped in the face by his apprentice, was heartbroken. How could he teach an apprentice? He brought back a great Buddha himself.

The big Buddha's lips moved to make his fragrant and soft little apprentice stay away from him.

He Qiu stretched out his arms to hug his little apprentice, and turned his lips to Gu Beitang: "My apprentice, your apprentice? I have picked up so many people, and I have never seen you care so much about anyone."

Chu Yifei was hugged in He Qiu's arms, but still looked at him with quiet and gentle eyes as if comforting him.

There is still a slight pink on the forehead, it is really delicate, Gu Beitang feels that he hasn't put in much effort recently, the skin is so tender that people don't know what to do.

I'm really afraid of falling in my hand, and I'm afraid of melting in my mouth.

Gu Beitang rubbed his little junior brother's head.

A torrential rain made the trees in the courtyard whirling with new leaves, and when you walked out, you could still smell the smell of mud mixed with green grass, which was similar to fishy smell.

Perhaps because Chu Yifei came to him in the summer rain, whenever Gu Beitang thinks of Chu Yifei, he always thinks of the soaking rain in the summer when he was 15 years old.

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I really love teenagers with kids