Beauty is not the same [Quick Transmigration]

Fan Qing carefully treated all the wounds on Hao Su's body, moved the charcoal basin to the side of the bed, and slowly dried Hao Su's hair with the heat in it, and combed it for him when it was all dry. A simple bun.

Hao Su's hair was rough to the touch, which was also caused by malnutrition.

Regardless of the fact that her soles were still wet, Fan Qing dressed the other party and asked the servant to bring over the soup that was still simmering in the kitchen.

The soup is not a simple soup, and there are some Chinese herbal medicines in it, which are made by Fan Qing herself.

The young master stayed in the room with the beggar for such a long time, and the bathing water was changed three times. Seeing that the latter looked brand new again, but Fan Qing still looked like he had just entered the mansion. No matter how stupid the servants were, they would guess It can be concluded that Fan Qing is bathing the other party.

They had different expressions, among them, Wen Mi had the most reaction. When he stood aside and stared at Hao Su, he wanted to stare a hole out of him.

What kind of person is the son, and now he brought back a beggar, and even helped him take a bath.

That is to say, the young master is kind-hearted. If it were someone else, he would be fine if he stuttered.

"Young master, the soles of your shoes are still wet, at least change a pair of shoes first."

Fan Qing ignored it, but let the servants leave again.

Wen Mi walked out of the door sullenly, and when she turned her head, she happened to see Fan Qing feeding the beggar soup.It's not that you don't have long hands, so you have to let the young master feed you for everything?

He grew up in Fan's mansion since he was a child, and he didn't have any malice towards Hao Su, it was the hierarchical concept engraved in his bones that caused trouble.

In Wen Mi's view, how could a person of Fan Qing's status take care of a beggar so personally.

Fan Qing doesn't care what other people think, it's his business that he treats Hao Su well, what does it have to do with others?Even if people all over the world oppose it, he will not change.

The soup had just come off the stove and was still steaming.He scooped it up with a spoon and fed it to Hao Su when he felt that the temperature was about the same.

The gentle voice is completely deceiving, and anyone can see his kindness to him.

"It shouldn't be hot anymore. Let's eat after drinking." He fed him spoonful after spoonful, even though Hao Su's reaction was slow and clumsy, he didn't seem impatient at all.

After swallowing the soup again, Hao Su's inorganic eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly spoke slowly.

"Hao... Su."

He should have not spoken for many days, so his voice sounded very obscure, like a bellows being pulled.

But Fan Qing heard what he was talking about immediately, he was saying his name.

He knew his name was Hao Su, and every stroke, every stroke, was clearly in his mind.

When Fan Qing got out of the carriage, a lot of snow fell on her body. Because she didn't have a cloak, it turned into snow water and soaked into her outer robe. She stayed in the room for too long, so that her clothes were dried.He looked at Hao Su, feeling extremely sore in his heart.

Fan Qing looked obviously sad, but still forced a smile.

"Hao Su? It's your name, right?"

Hao Su stared at Fan Qing, and after a while, he nodded.

If it is said that God is kind to Fan Qing, then it is cruel to Hao Su.He was born in poverty, but with the care of his parents, he lived a happy life.

Only when he was three years old, his parents died successively.The relatives originally wanted to take Hao Su home to take care of him, but gradually they found that there seemed to be some problems with this child. Not only was his reaction slower than others, but his brain was also very stupid, and he couldn't learn a thing for a long time.

If he falls or is injured somewhere, he doesn't react in any way, sometimes he just stays in one place, with two emotionless eyes open, it's frightening to see him suddenly.

The more they watched, the more they felt that Hao Su was evil, so they just discarded him.

The day Hao Su was kicked out was also a snowy day, and the snow fell even more than today.A child who was less than six years old and was wearing extremely thin clothes, everyone thought he would die in that winter.

It's a pity that his life was hard and he didn't die.Since then, Hao Su has lived a life in the village with ups and downs.

He has never been to school for a day, illiterate, vulgar, and dirty.

But that's it, but also had a good time.A squire felt sorry for him, so he took him home and made him a handyman.

Knowing his situation, the squire didn't arrange too much work for him.

It was rare for Hao Su to have enough food and sleep in the squire's house.After finishing his own work every day, he would sit in a daze in the small courtyard for half a day. In fact, he didn't think about anything, he just stayed there like a statue without thinking.

Fate seems to always like to play jokes on people, so Hao Su's life finally settled down, and within a few years, there was a sudden flood in the countryside.

The squire moved away with his family, and before leaving, he gave Hao Su a sum of money.He is a rare kind person, and the money left to Hao Su is enough for the other party's expenses for a year.

Unexpectedly, this money was targeted by some youngsters, who took advantage of Hao Su's deep sleep to rob him of all his money, and even beat him up.

While beating, he wantonly mocked, called him a fool, abnormal, and someone took the opportunity to stab him.

No one knows Hao Su's situation, even if he is killed, no one will care.

But after the man started, the rest of the people were still a little flustered, and then left in a hurry.

God inflicted a lot of pain on Hao Su, but let him escape from death time and time again.That time he had a high fever for three full days, but he survived it in the end.

When Fan Qing was bathing Hao Su, she could still see a hideous scar on his waist and abdomen.Although it was insignificant compared to Hao Su's current physical injuries, Fan Qing knew that Hao Su must have been in pain at that time.

He stared at the scar, a terrifying murderous intent erupted in his warm eyes.

When he got around in front of Hao Su, he disappeared again.

After the flood, there was a famine, so Hao Su followed the flow of people all the way to Sicheng.

He was already skinny and skinny when he came to Sicheng. If a little beggar hadn't fed him a small piece of pancake, he might have died at that time.And the scar on Hao Su's body, which is deep and visible, was also made in Sicheng.

Fan Qing held the spoon, fingertips turned white with force, and the bowl in his hand was almost crushed by him.

He knows everything about Hao Su, he knows everything.He even knew how Hao Su was kicked out by his relatives, how he was almost frozen to death in the snowstorm, and how he was bullied and robbed.

That's why he was so sad.

Fan Qing took a deep breath and restrained the urge to cry again, he couldn't cry in front of Hao Su anymore, it would scare the other party.

"Hao Su, it sounds really nice."

He boasted Hao Su's name, obviously not crying, but his voice sounded like he was crying.Fan Qing continued to scoop up the soup, her hands were so shaking that she took two dips before she succeeded.

"After eating, I'll ask the doctor to take a look at your body."

Although Fan Qing knew how to do medicine herself, she was not a professional.Up to now, he regrets why he didn't work hard on medical skills before.

His eyes looked red, and when he was talking to Hao Su, his voice was soft.

Hao Su didn't have much reaction to these.Except that he took the initiative to say his name, he didn't say anything else.

In this way, Hao Su settled down in Fan's residence, and became a close person of Fan Qing's side.

Logically speaking, Hao Su wanted to live in a room alone, but Fan Qing let him live with him.

After Wen Mi knew it, he immediately said that this was unreasonable.

"In my yard, it's my reason, and I have the final say on whether it agrees or not." Fan Qing was unmoved, he looked at the person sitting aside who was silent, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"But if the first master and the second master find out, the consequences will be disastrous."

"If my father and my second uncle blame me, I will go and apologize." He never let Hao Su leave him again.

"This..." Wen Mi was still worried, he always felt that his young master was treating this beggar...to Hao Su too much.

"You don't need to say much, you go back first."

Wen Mi knew that he couldn't beat Fan Qing, so he didn't say anything more. Of course, he didn't dare to tell Fan Xun or Fan Zhang about it.

That night, Fan Qing asked someone to carry an extra quilt into the room.Before going to bed, he applied medicine to Hao Su again. The milder wounds had a tendency to heal after soaking in the medicinal bath in the morning, while the rest of the serious wounds would take a little longer.

"The doctor said that you used to eat a meal and be hungry, and you suffered from stomach problems. You need to take good care of it in the future. Starting tomorrow, I will ask someone to make you a cup of soup every day. You have to drink it obediently."

"Hao Su, I will take good care of you, it doesn't matter what your illness is."

While applying medicine to Hao Su, he talked to Hao Su softly.The speed was deliberately slowed down, just enough for Hao Su to react.

"After your trauma is completely healed, I will teach you to read and read. Do you like listening to stories? I will read one to you every night, okay?"

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your promise."

Fan Qing said to herself, and continued to plan: "When the time comes, we will recite the Three Character Classic first, and then I will teach you how to write. In fact, it is not difficult at all. How about writing your name? Your name is very It sounds good, there are not many strokes, and my name is a little more complicated."

The medicine had already been applied, Fan Qing let Hao Su dry naturally for a while, then put on his clothes, and let him lie down in bed.Two Tang Pozi were burned in the quilt, and it was warm as soon as people entered.

In the dead of night, Fan Qing held Hao Su's hand in the dark, and wrote the word Hao Su stroke by stroke in his palm.

After a while, he wrote out his name again.

Although there were two quilts, they slept in one quilt, and the extra bed was covered on top.

The son has a warm voice, telling a story.His voice is soft, like a bright moon in the night sky.

After some time, Hao Su fell asleep.Fan Qing looked at him quietly for a while, then gently kissed his lips.

The darkness obscured the suffocating emotion in the son's eyes, and he hugged him tightly.