Chapter 602: Scars
Zhao Qingluo was secretly observing the little boy along the way.
Xiao Baozi was a little tired of playing and fell asleep against her. Xiao Maruko was still excited, and regardless of whether the little boy was unresponsive, he talked to him next to him.
"What toys do you like? Cars are still bear dolls, but I only have dolls."
"Mom said you must be young, you should call me sister." She looked at the little boy, her eyes full of anticipation.
She is the youngest among these families, and her brothers are also circling around her and are already used to it. Now she can finally be a sister, which feels very novel.
The little boy didn't speak, but the tips of his ears hidden under his hair quietly turned red.
Maruko didn't give up and took his hand and shook it, "Call me, just call me and I'll give you something delicious."
Forehead……
Zhao Qingluo was a little speechless. Is this daughter in her family acting cute or being abducted?
Seeing that the child was about to cry out, she said helplessly: "Little Maruko, you must scare your little brother."
My mother said so. Seeing the boy's appearance was about to cry, Xiaomao had to let go of her hand. She was a little unhappy, but she wasn't angry either.
You will definitely call me sister!
She lowered her head and looked a little disappointed. The little boy was a little panicked. It was not that he didn't like this young lady, but that he had never called anyone else like that.
I didn't want to see her unhappy, the little boy encouraged himself, "Sister..."
"By the way, if those idiots bully you in the future, you will find your sister and I will help you beat them up." Maruko suddenly raised her head, scared him, and what she wanted to say was interrupted.
He noticed from the beginning that this sister was so cute when she smiled, and she also had a beautiful aunt. He didn't like strangers, so he was afraid, but they would make him less afraid.
"Um……"
A simple answer, not only light but also heavy, but it made Maruko happy. It seems that he is still very sensible.
Why did his parents lose such a cute child? When she thought of this, she felt a sense of grievance.
She has always been the little princess in the family, with her parents spoiled her, and her brother protected her. She has never felt the feeling of being alone, and she doesn’t know what it feels like to leave her parents.
But she will definitely cry.
After thinking about it this way, she became even more enthusiastic about the little boy and happily talked about things she found interesting.
Although the little boy didn't talk much, he would occasionally respond, and the two children got along very well.
Alas, Zhao Qingluo couldn't help but sigh. It was the first time I saw Maruko so enthusiastic about someone. In fact, it should have been a good thing, but if the little boy's parents came to pick him up soon, I don't know if Maruko would be willing to let him go.
She must be crying. She reached out to touch the heads of the two children, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Soon after returning to Yue's house, as soon as the car drove, Maruko took the little boy back to the house, woke up the buns, Zhao Qingluo and followed them upstairs.
"Didn't my mom come back?"
I wonder if the two of them would like this child, she looked around and did not notice them, so she called the servant who was cleaning.
"Yes, the two of you went out together today and are probably coming back soon."
OK, "Please help me fill the bathtub with water and wash it for this child." The little boy didn't know where it was, and the calves were a little dirty.
After the arrangement was made, Zhao Qingluo hung up her coat and sat on the sofa. She had to think about how to tell them, after all, she was a living child, not a cat or a dog, and it felt a bit difficult.
Peng —
Before he could drink a sip of tea, Zhao Qingluo was startled by the sound.
The servant came out of the bathroom, his clothes were wet and his hair looked very embarrassed.
"Madam, that little boy didn't let me get close. As soon as I got close to him, he started crying and kept running outside." She had no choice. When the little boy saw that she was like a ghost, he said he would not let him wash anything. She accidentally got all over the water.
Alas? No, it wasn't that good just now.
As he was talking, the little boy walked out wet, his nose twitching, looking like a poor puppy.
Asking the servant to sort out himself, Zhao Qingluo walked up to the little boy and squatted down, "Why don't you let him wash? Are you afraid? Can the aunt wash you well?"
"Um."
The little boy nodded, still looking well-behaved and obedient. It seems that this child is particularly afraid of having sex.
He took the little boy to the bathroom again, put the water back on, and tested the water temperature. This time he did not resist anything, and was honest like a porcelain doll.
Zhao Qingluo was afraid of hurting him, so she was as gentle as possible, so she finally finished washing her body. The child was refreshing, but she was sweating all over.
After picking up the bath towel next to him, Zhao Qingluo went to find two small buns clothes. At this time, there was no way to buy him a set, so let's get together for him first.
After changing his clothes, Maruko ran over at some point and walked around him several times.
"Mom, he's so beautiful."
Children don’t know so much, and don’t mind whether the word beauty is appropriate. They blurted out when they felt the light of their eyes.
After putting the dirty clothes into the washing machine, Zhao Qingluo sent the two little kids to play by himself.
The child's trousers were actually a little damaged. Forget it, she sighed and threw the child's clothes into the trash can.
Buy him a new one tomorrow.
Her eyes were a little sad, and she felt a little sad.
When she was taking a shower just now, she actually saw many scars on the little boy's body. This made her have a terrifying association because the shape of the scar looks like she was beaten.
Who can do this for such a young child? Or, another guess, the source of this scar is his parents.
She shook her head vigorously to calm herself down. All this was just a guess. Is she nervous?
"Oh, it's really a headache."
She had a strange feeling that this little boy might not be just lost with his parents. It was so pitiful, and he was still so young, and he was just when he should be simply happy...
If she doesn't think about anything or not, she has brought back all the people. If she has time to think about these, it's better to think about how to deal with her mother-in-law and the others.
Why don’t you talk to Tingcheng first? You will definitely be talking about yourself.
"Mom, mom, Maruko always pesters him and ignores me." Xiao Baozi looked aggrieved.
Today I promised to come back and give Xiaomao delicious food. He specially took out all the train and lollipops given to him by his father last time. Unexpectedly, Xiaomao actually gave all these things to the little boy.
Xiao Baozi's eyebrows were tangled together and looked a little angry.
He felt unbalanced. He was obviously his biological brother, but this kid swears his sister as soon as he comes. You know, Maruko has never given him delicious food.
After Zhao Qingluo knew the reason, she pinched his face, "Little baby is jealous. She must be very happy when she met a child younger than Maruko for the first time. You are the brother and you should be more generous. Let's go play with them."
"But……"
"He is younger than you, just like your younger brother. Can you take him a little more?"
Xiao Baozi nodded and reluctantly accepted him. Just as my mother said, who made him young?
"This is not how you play. Look, you have to turn it over first..." Xiao Baozi quickly accepted his identity as his elder brother and played with them.
Dingdong—
The sound of the door opening sounded at the entrance, as if the mother-in-law and Zhuang Guizhi were back.
At first glance, I saw several children fiddling with something. My mother-in-law said in surprise: "Whose child is this? Why are she still here so late?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingluo hurried over, "Well, mom, come here first, I'll tell you slowly."
Pulling the two of them to sit on the sofa, Zhao Qingluo told the two old men about the matter, including the scars on the children's bodies.
Because she was afraid that the two of them would be unhappy, she made more exaggerated expressions and used words to make the child miserable. But this was the case, so she was not embarrassed.
I thought the two of them would be a little confused and dissatisfied, but I didn't expect that after hearing this, they thought the child was too pitiful.
Seeing that they felt distressed, Zhao Qingluo suddenly felt that she had thought it was wrong. Perhaps the two of them were more charitable than her.
"Come on, kid, come here to sit here."
When the little boy heard that he was called, he was a little timid. He glanced at Zhao Qingluo next to him and saw that she was smiling at him, so he walked over with courage.
As soon as he left, the remaining two children came over.
Seeing the surprise of Zhuang Guizhi and her mother-in-law, she said, "Maruko doesn't know what's wrong. She really likes this child. Today she still holds someone and doesn't let go."
After hearing this, Zhuang Guizhi smiled and reached out to touch the little boy's hair.
"This child looks quite likable, with round eyes, just a little too quiet, completely different from the two of our family."
Perhaps the two grandmothers in front of them looked very kind, and the little boy slowly relaxed.
"How old is he? He looks quite small. Are you not as big as a little Maruko?" Zhuang Guizhi withdrew her hand and smiled at the child.
"Yes, it's a little smaller than our little Maruko, because of this little Maruko, I feel very happy that he suddenly is a sister."
"Hahaha, Maruko wants to be a sister so much."
Perhaps there was one more child at home, which added a little vitality, and my mother-in-law felt that she was in a better mood. As expected, as soon as she got older, she liked more children and was lively.
"Grandma, my little brother is so obedient. Can Maruko sleep with him tonight?"
Several people were amused by Maruko's words, and their mother-in-law patted her on the head, "It depends on whether he wants it or not."
A smile is the most infectious thing in the world. The little boy lowered his head and smiled with a rare pursed lips.
Chapter completed!