At this moment, Zhang Yiming finally realized the meaning of Feng Yin's words, "I have never suffered when I hear this."

Sure enough, a child who has suffered a lot like Gouyazi is afraid that he will dream of a warm and happy home.

So he repeated it word by word: "Uncle said, from today on, you will live, live, and stay in your home."

"I……"

Gouyazi was sure that he heard it correctly, so he opened his mouth to say something, but tears just flowed out silently, and he was dull and didn't know what to say.

"What? Don't you want to listen to uncle's words?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming felt distressed, but his face did not show any signs, "Your aunt said that there are many things you need to do in the future, are you not willing to help?"

"No...no, I'm not unhappy."

Dog Yazi denies three consecutive times, "I'm just, just..."

But happiness came too suddenly, and he couldn't believe it for a moment, and he was even more afraid that it was a dream and had hallucinations.

When I woke up from my dream, everything went back to the past. I still lived in the broken wooden house I built during my adoptive father's lifetime. I was still so cold that I couldn't fall asleep, and I was still hungry and my whole body became weak.

"Hurry up and go out and tell her what your aunt needs."

Zhang Yiming did not give her child too much time to be sentimental, and spoke out to wake him up from his self-doubt, "Don't let her wait for a long time."

"Hey, OK uncle."

Gouyazi quickly agreed after hearing the urging, and his movements of putting on his clothes became faster.

After I put on my clothes and pants, I realized that there were shoes and socks underneath.

He hesitated for a while, stuffed his shoes and socks into his arms, but did not put them on immediately.

"Why don't you wear it?"

Zhang Yiming looked at the pair of feet that were twice as big as they were, and his eyelids twitched violently.

He sighed in his heart: "How much hardship has this child suffered?"

Dog Yazi hesitated for a while before whispering: "The feet are too dirty, wait until you wash them in the river before changing them."

He couldn't bear to stain such good shoes and socks, so he couldn't just wear them like this.

Zhang Yiming listened to his answer and silently stopped forcing him.

Wait, someone will always ask him to put it on.

"Dog teeth, come and wash your feet, and then my aunt will give you some medicine and put on your shoes and socks."

Sure enough, as soon as Gouya opened the door, Feng Yin came in with a bucket of water and signaled him to sit down in front of the stove outside where the kang was burning.

Dog Yazi sniffed, looked at Zhang Yiming embarrassedly, then grinned and said, "Hey, okay aunt."

When he was washing his feet in front of the stove, Feng Yin entered the room again, looked at Zhang Yiming curiously, and asked softly: "What have you said to him?"

"Why do I look at the child with an inexplicable light in his eyes when he looks at you?"

Zhang Yiming: "I just reminded him to stay at home starting today."

Feng Yin: "Do you need to discuss this with your son?"

She was not afraid of her son’s refutation, but felt that since she lived together, she should still have the respect she deserved.

Zhang Yiming: "No need to discuss, just tell them that I have decided."

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows: "Okay, it's really a bit of a man's responsibility."

As she said that, she walked down from the edge of the kang and turned out: "I have to learn the information I want, so you can rest."

"Be careful and be safe."

Looking at her leaving figure, Zhang Yiming whispered a reminder.

Feng Yin turned around and gave him a look of peace of mind and closed the door and came out.

Dog Ya was sitting on a small stool, bent over, rolled up his sleeves and reached out to rub his feet carefully while he was in the bucket.

Maybe it was because of frostbite that was too itchy when it encountered warm water. The child was grinning, his expression was twisted, and his mouth was inhaling painfully from time to time.
Chapter completed!