Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

At noon today, when Aunt Chen was making lunch, Bai Shuyou stumbled down the stairs, crying and begging her to take her back to her previous home, her flustered appearance refused to listen to anything else.

It was the first time Aunt Chen saw Youyou in such a daze, she had no choice but to take Bai Shuyou to take a taxi to the small villa.

But she was a little worried when she saw Xiaoyouzi's abnormal mental state, so she sent a message to Mr. Fu on the way to report, just in case.

When the two rushed to the small villa in the suburbs, they saw the workers of the moving company moving familiar furniture, tall easels and canvases, as well as four of Bai Shuyou's most precious paintings.

It was a painting that I once happily painted for my parents who never came to visit me and my younger brother who had only met once.

The men and women in the painting remain the same as they were six years ago, and the little boy is only three years old. There are only three people in the happy and warm family, and there is no little Youyou.

Even so, he was content.

Bai Shuyou asked the housekeeper uncle to help take out the painting and put it in the living room, so it seemed as if he was accompanied by his family.

In the past, when he was talking about himself with his parents in the painting, after being seen by the servants who came to help in the small villa, everyone except the housekeeper and uncle resigned and left within three days.

They said that Master Fool was not only stupid, but also crazy.

The empty villa was even more deserted, but Bai Shuyou didn't care.Because there are still paintings to accompany him through the six cold years of being abandoned.

Now that last, self-deceiving thoughts are about to be deprived, Xiaoyouzi hurriedly ran to the movers who were about to throw the canvas into the incinerator in the backyard with red eyes.

"No, don't...can't burn..."

Aunt Chen was worried that he would fall, so she hurriedly followed him.

The two workers who were standing by the incinerator saw a young boy rushing towards him suddenly, wanting to stretch his hands into the burning furnace, they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly waved him away.

Bai Shuyou fell on the grass, his white pants were stained with mud, he stared blankly at the ignited canvas, neither crying nor fussing, his eyes were blank with red circles, and his eyes were empty and confused.

There seemed to be something broken in his heart, and the whole world was quiet, only the dazzling flames remained, reminding him cruelly and correctly over and over again that the companionship he thought of was all fake and he didn't deserve it.

Aunt Chen was taken aback by Youyou's pale face, grabbed his shoulder and shook him lightly, but no matter how much she called, there was no response.

"Youyou, youyou! Did you hurt from falling? Talk, youyou? Don't scare Aunt Chen, youyou!"

"It's none of my business, I didn't push him hard." The employee also found that something was wrong with Bai Shuyou, and was anxious to defend himself.

Aunt Chen was impatient, she held Xiaoyouzi in her arms and quarreled with the two employees.The chaotic fight attracted the attention of those around.

After a while, three figures arrived for questioning.

The gorgeously dressed woman held the man's arm affectionately with her left hand, while her right hand hung down to hold a handsome little boy about nine years old.

Bai's father and Bai's mother recognized Bai Shuyou, and their faces were ugly.

Mother Bai lowered her head and said softly to the little boy: "Junchen, go play somewhere else, father and mother have something to deal with, and I will come to you in a while, okay?"

Bai Yunchen glanced at his beautiful brother who was three points similar to him, and smiled obediently.

"Okay, you are busy." With that, he turned and left.

After turning the corner, the cheerfulness and innocence in his eyes disappeared, and he rubbed his hands fiercely against his clothes, as if being dragged by something dirty.

Thinking of that elder brother whom he had never seen with his own eyes, Bai Yunchen pursed his lips.He secretly overheard the servants in the old house discussing Bai Shuyou privately several times, saying that he was a fool, that he was crazy, and that he was unlucky.

Bai Junchen always finds some reason to drive away all those gossiping domestic servants. Bai's father and mother always dote on him without asking why.

My brother looks so white and beautiful, just like the white glutinous rice cake in the dessert shop in front of the school, soft and cute.

The little boy circled around the villa and came back from the other side panting, hiding behind the grass and peeking at the people in the backyard.

"Bai Shuyou, what are you doing here? Get out of here, don't get close to Yun Chen, bad luck!" Mother Bai stopped a few steps away from Xiaoyouzi in disgust.Father Bai frowned and remained silent, unwilling to approach him.

Youyou tilted her head, looked at the "father" and "mother" whom she had missed for a long time, and let the wound in her heart be forcibly torn open again.

He didn't understand why his mother, who was holding hands and telling him to please her husband two months ago, became what she is now.

"I...wouldn't rely on it, I'll stay close to my younger brother."

"He's not your brother! You're part of the Fu family now, and our Bai family doesn't have you, a foolish young master!"

Seeing that Mother Bai was extremely emotional, Aunt Chen took Bai Shuyou into her arms, and her sneering and sarcastic tone was full of protection for him.

"Yes, Youyou is Mr. Fu's man now, please pay attention to your attitude when you speak, Mr. Fu's little gentleman is something you can't afford to look up to, and you can't afford to offend."

Xiaoyouzi felt the warm embrace, and the dim amber eyes rekindled a glimmer of light.Yes, he still has a husband, and the husband is also a family member. The husband will not think him unlucky.

My husband hugged him to sleep last night. He is not a pomelo that was abandoned and no one wanted him.

Bai Shuyou seemed to be grasping the last slender straw in the ups and downs of the sea, fragile yet reassuring.

Mother Bai looked up and down at Aunt Chen, who was dressed in ordinary clothes: "You, a servant of the Fu family, have no right to talk to me. It's ridiculous to return Mr. Fu! I wondered why the Fu family would look at such a loser, so I asked someone to inquire about it." I just found out..."

"Fu always needs this little fool to prevent disasters!"