Lan Congxiao

Dr. Su and Qiu Zhu walked outside the bedroom, and he looked at Xun Fei's extraordinarily noisy appearance inside, "I'm afraid that Xun Fei has hurt his head and mind. According to his judgment, Xun Fei's mind is probably only like that of a five- or six-year-old child. The second young master must be prepared."

"What!" Qiu Zhu never imagined that this was the result of Xun Fei's waking up, but she couldn't explain why Xun Fei had a series of abnormal behaviors.

"It's strange to say that Xun Fei seems to remember the past. Seeing him calling Master, Grandpa, Parents, he obviously has memories of the past, maybe he only remembers the past when he was five or six years old."

Xun Fei's leg was tightly bandaged, so he could only lie on the bed bored, but he didn't know if it was a mental problem, because he couldn't move and lost his temper everywhere.

Qiu Zhu was sitting on the edge of the bed holding a bowl of fish porridge, unable to speak for a long time, just kept stirring the porridge with a small spoon.Looking at the strangeness in Xun Fei's eyes, he is completely unaware of his past with the person in front of him.

But he quickly calmed down about this matter, ordered Lin Qi to lock the gate of the courtyard, and sealed off the matter in the courtyard. Outsiders only knew that Xun Fei was awake, but they didn't know what was going on.

"Xun Feiguai, come and drink this bowl of porridge." He took a deep breath and coaxed softly.

"No, Xunfei wants Master!" He pouted and turned his head away, beating the quilt with both hands.

Qiu Zhu didn't feel the slightest bit, and didn't see any temper tantrums, and coaxed a child to pass a spoonful of porridge to Xun Fei's mouth, "Master entrusted me to take care of it for a while, so Xun Fei should live here obediently."

"Don't...don't drink if you look for it, don't drink it if you look for it..."

Lin Qi was about to lose his temper and stepped forward to scold him, but Qiu Zhu pressed him back with a stare.

"If Xun Fei finishes this bowl of porridge, I'll take you outside the room to play." Qiu Zhu saw that Xun Fei's eyes were always drifting out of the window, and when she heard this, she immediately looked away and looked seriously at him. Looking at Qiu Zhu, feeling a little suspicious, he stretched out his little finger and hooked "Liar is a puppy!"

Qiu Zhu walked out of the bedroom with Xun Fei in his arms, his eyes brightened immediately, staring straight at the scenery outside, "Over there, over there!"

"When your leg injury recovers, I'll take you out, and now I can only make do with the yard." Qiu Zhu put him in the pavilion, and the table was already filled with all kinds of pastries that Xun Fei liked to eat .

"When will your legs get better? Xun Fei wants to go out!" He rested his chin on both hands and looked at Qiu Zhu, but Qiu Zhu only touched his head. "As long as you behave obediently and don't move around, your legs will recover soon."

Before he finished speaking, Xun Fei froze immediately, Qiu Zhu poked his head, motionless, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"You said you will recover if you don't move. I won't move. I'll be fine in a while." Tong Yan Wuji, Xun Fei's understanding made Qiu Zhu dumbfounded, and kissed him lightly on his smooth forehead "little fool" .”

"Are you ready?" Xun Fei asked loudly, "Why are your legs still not good?"

"You are too active, your legs need to rest for a few days, you can let it be lazy." He rubbed his head lovingly, "Otherwise, if you are too tired, how can I take you to play around in the future?"

"Hmm..." Xun Fei had a serious face, obviously thinking about it, puffing his cheeks, "Okay, let him be lazy for a few more days."

Lin Qi has been daring not to disturb them casually these days, Qiu Zhu puts all her heart on Xun Fei, and she always tolerates Xun Fei's naughty or temper tantrums.Now, Xun Fei and Qiu Zhu are as close as before, but whenever a third person appears, he will timidly hide behind Qiu Zhu, revealing half of his head to inquire, so Qiu Zhu told everyone that there is no urgent matter and not to appear casually In front of Xun Fei.

"Young master..." Lin Qi brought the food into the study, and saw that Xun Fei was writing and drawing on the desk with a brush in his hand, his face and clothes were covered with ink, even stained with Qiu Zhu's clothes, and he was about to Opening his mouth, Xun Fei stopped his movements immediately when he saw someone coming in, and opened his eyes wide.

"Put it there." Qiu Zhu looked up, then turned her gaze back to Xun Fei.

Xun Fei shrank back, moved behind Qiu Zhu, lay on his shoulder, and stared at Lin Qi vigilantly with his eyes exposed. Lin Qi pretended to be fierce, imitating the appearance of a big tiger, so scared that Xun Fei retracted his whole head "Lin Qi..." Qiu Zhu called out helplessly, and Lin Qi put away that exaggerated expression.

"Hungry, eat something." Qiu Zhu took a cloth and gently wiped Xun Fei's ink-stained cheeks, "You, why did you paint yourself all over your body?"

"You too!" Xun Fei smiled and pointed at Qiu Zhu, "There are here, and there are also here." As he spoke, he pressed his ink-stained hands, and Qiu Zhu's clothes were covered with palm prints, "Little villain! Where are you painting?"

With a snap, Xun Fei made two new palm prints on the white shirt, "You also draw pictures, and I want pictures on my clothes." He held his shirt with his hand and urged Qiu Zhu to draw a few strokes on it. .

"I don't like palm prints." Seeing that Xun Fei was about to use a brush to paint his palms with ink, he hurriedly retracted with a smile, "There is drawing paper here, why use myself to draw?"

"There are paintings on your clothes, I want them too! I want them too!" Xun Fei held Qiu Zhu's hand tightly and pressed on his body, Lin Qi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Hey, you brat, you insist on being painted Own."

Obviously Lin Qi's words made Xun Fei unhappy, and he made a big grimace at him, then got into Qiu Zhu's arms pitifully, and looked at him secretly.

Qiu Zhu touched his head affectionately, and compromised helplessly, "Okay, okay, just paint as you please, Lin Qi, go and get a set of clean clothes."

Xun Fei happily looked at his ink-stained clothes, waving his arms in the air, and the clothes slowly fluttered, "Your paintings are so beautiful, I want to..."

"Xun Fei, let's change clothes and go to eat." Seeing that Xun Fei was about to touch ink again, he hurriedly stopped him, picked him up and moved away from the desk, "You are so naughty, no wonder you can only be your master if you are an eminent monk. .” As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of his nose.

"When will Master come to see Xun Fei? Does he not want Xun Fei?" Xun Fei was carried by Qiu Zhu to the dining table, raised his head, and asked with his mouth slightly pouted.

Qiu Zhu didn't answer directly to this, but said, "Could it be that you don't like staying with me?"

"But Xun Fei misses Master and wants to go home." How could he know that his Master and his family members were no longer alive, so he picked up a spoon and stuffed the food into his mouth, "In a few days, Master will be gone." I'm here to pick you up." Qiu Zhu could only say so perfunctorily, picking rice grains from the corner of Xun Fei's mouth while talking.

Halfway through eating, Xun Fei stared blankly at Qiu Zhu with puffy cheeks, and suddenly smiled and said, "You really look like Daddy." As soon as she said this, Qiu Zhu was stunned, "How can I be like you?" Where's your father?"

"But Daddy doesn't let Xun Fei paint clothes, you are better than him..." Xun Fei looked down at his painted clothes again, and kept fiddling with them, "Daddy likes to watch me write and read."

"Isn't it better not to let you write and read?" As he spoke, he scooped up a large spoonful of rice and stuffed it into Xun Fei's mouth. Xun Fei puffed his cheeks and thought about it, "But Xun Fei still likes to play and doesn't like to read. .”

"Okay, okay, as long as you're happy." Xun Fei no longer concentrated on eating, Qiu Zhu could only reach out and feed him personally.