Chapter 891 There is a poor little boy in my family 10
While talking to Bodhi, she didn't stop moving her hands.
She leaned down and unbuttoned the remaining buttons of Yun Yiqing's clothes. She frowned when she looked at the black marks and thick whip marks on his body.
Children's skin is already delicate, and the slightest bump will cause it to turn red, which will last for a long time. These scars look shocking.
She reached out and poked it, tugging at the corner of her mouth.
Little liar.
They say lying is wrong.
Withdrawing her hand, she resignedly went to get a basin of hot water and gently wiped his body. After applying the medicine, she helped him change into clean clothes. After all, it was a child's body, and she was extremely tired after doing all these things. He moved the person on the bed further in, and then she lay directly next to him.
Cover yourself with quilt and sleep.
The next morning.
Because the Li family has the habit of getting up early to work, Yun Yiqing woke up very early.
He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the unfamiliar top of the bed.
Well...
He propped up his body and tried to sit up. The next second, he was so stunned that he forgot his movements.
There was a girl lying on the outside of the bed, facing him, a few strands of black hair brushing her white face, her eyes closed, sleeping in a regular posture.
He tilted his head and blinked in confusion.
I turned my little head and thought about what happened last night, but found that I couldn't remember when I fell asleep.
He lifted up a corner of the quilt as he stood up, and the cold air suddenly poured into the warm quilt, making people shrink instinctively. Qingwu frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes looking straight at his.
"Morning."
She said lazily to him and then yawned. He turned to look at the window and found that it was still early, so he pulled the man back into the bed and clamped one of his hands with both hands.
Closing her eyes again, she said in a vague voice: "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."
After saying that, she rubbed his thin shoulder, as if coquettishly. His hands were held, and he could still feel the warmth of her body through her clothes. Yun Yiqing felt uncomfortable and wanted to take her hand out.
She hugged him tighter.
He turned his head, pursed his lips and looked at her, and said in a sweet voice: "It's getting late, we can't stay in bed..."
Qing Wu snorted lightly, without opening his eyes, and his tone was a little fierce: "Staying in bed is a child's privilege. It's still early, so don't make any noise."
The little guy let her hold him innocently and coquettishly.
Different from the cold and thin bed quilt in the Li family, the current quilt was very warm and could smell a very light fragrance, which made him feel at ease inexplicably.
Drowsily, he fell asleep again.
When he woke up, he was already lying in the carriage, covered with a white fluffy quilt.
The group of people was hurrying back to the capital.
Qing Wu was lying on a low table, turning the pages of a book with one hand and holding grapes in his mouth with the other. Hearing him getting up, he glanced in his direction.
"Are you awake? Come and have something to eat when you wake up."
There is a snack box on the table.
She opened the food box and took out two steamed buns and a pancake, as well as a hot soup in a bamboo tube. Push these things his way.
"Eat."
Looking at the food and then at her, Yun Yiqing pursed her pale red lips, then slowly reached out and took out a bun, nibbling on it in small bites, very well-behaved. With a delicate face and milky white skin, he looked more like a little fairy boy in clean and tidy clothes.
Qing Wu stopped reading and stared at him with his chin propped up.
He blinked doubtfully, thinking there was something dirty on his face, so he rubbed his cheek with his white wrist.
(End of chapter)