After being reborn, I became the little ancestor of the paranoid tyrant

"Uncle Lin, take him to the room to sleep, and take care of him at night."

Fu Boyun glanced at the little guy who was sleeping heavily on the sofa, and said to Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin carefully hugged the little guy together with the quilt, and suddenly remembered a question.

"Master, what should I call this little guy in the future?"

The young master is Fu Boyun, and the young master is Xu Chenting, so why should this child be called the little young master? ? ?

This prefix is ​​a little too long!

"Call the name."

Fu Boyun didn't think much, and answered directly.

Uncle Lin nodded, without any objection, just asked: "Then what is his name?"

Fu Boyun fell silent.

"Then I'll take this little guy upstairs to sleep in the room."

Uncle Lin didn't make things difficult for Fu Boyun, and carried the little guy upstairs knowingly.

Xu Chenting and Fu Boyun sat on the sofa and talked.

"Doesn't he have a name?" Xu Chenting leaned sideways on the sofa, looked at Fu Boyun and asked.

"No registered permanent residence, no name."

Fu Boyun's voice was cold, as if something was suppressed in his heart.

Xu Chenting's heart skipped a beat, thinking of those bruises on the little guy's body, without a registered permanent residence, without a name, one can imagine what kind of life the little guy lived before.

Fu Boyun squinted his eyes slightly, his thoughts drifted away, and his tone of voice did not fluctuate:

"I heard from the neighbors nearby that the woman called him a scumbag one by one. It should be attributed to him for the fault of the mother and the failure of the superior, and often abused him and vented her anger on him."

Xu Chenting looked at Fu Boyun quietly, even if the little guy was rescued, Fu Boyun still had a low air that couldn't go away.

Fu Boyun doesn't like the Fu family, and doesn't like everyone in the Fu family.

It is nonsense to raise a child for a deceased uncle.

Fu Boyun is not the kind of abusive person who just goes out and picks up a child and brings it home to raise. Even if the child is his cousin, it can't change anything?

It is not impossible to properly handle the whereabouts of this child.

Although Fu Boyun is not short of money and can afford to raise ten children, there must be other reasons that make Fu Boyun especially care about this child.

Generally, those who feel empathy when reading other people's stories may be because of empathy and distress.

But Fu Boyun's state at the moment, or it can be said that it resonated because of a similar experience.

Could it be that Fu Boyun's childhood was also like this?

Xu Chenting knew a little about Fu Boyun's childhood, but he didn't know much about it. Fu Boyun himself didn't want to mention it, so let's learn more about it when we have a chance in the future!

Fu Boyun's thoughts came back, and he looked at Xu Chenting and asked, "Tell me, what's his name?"

"Um……"

Xu Chenting stroked his chin and began to think about this question. His eyes fell on the cup of coffee on the table in front of him, and he showed a narrow smile: "Fu Ruibai, hahahahaha."

After Xu Chenting finished speaking, he felt it was very funny, and couldn't help but look at Fu Boyun, wanting to see his reaction.

Fu Boyun was obviously distracted, he seemed to notice Xu Chenting's gaze, he raised the corners of his mouth in cooperation, and smirked twice.

That's a little too fitting!

Xu Chenting smiled dotingly, and pushed Fu Boyun to stand up: "You are so tired today, go up and take a hot bath first, and think about it tomorrow."

Fu Boyun was pushed upstairs by Xu Chenting.

When walking up the stairs, Fu Boyun looked back at Xu Chenting: "Little boy, do you want to wash together?"

"Thank you for the invitation, it has already been washed." Xu Chenting refused indifferently.

"It can be washed again."

Fu Boyun once again invited Xu Chenting to take a bath together.

"Do not."

Your lover declined your invitation.

"Oh, I see, who doesn't know how to wash themselves."

Fu Boyun, who failed in the invitation, became furious, moved his shoulders and back, pushed Xu Chenting's hand away from his back, and said harshly: "If you don't wash with me, don't touch me, hmph"

Xu Chenting: ...

He seems to have that serious illness! !