Looking at the child's fragile appearance, Yan Shu felt bad in her heart. Touching his head, her eyes were gentle, "how could it be? Didn't her aunt tell you in the hospital at that time?"

"As long as you want to go, you are always welcome to my aunt's house. My aunt and every year like you very much."

"Yes." Yan Xiaosui turned to Fu Jingyan, rubbed him with his head, and said seriously, "brother Yan, you will always be my brother! I will always like you!"

Even if her brother comes back, she will not abandon her brother Yan.

Hearing Yan Xiaosui say this, Fu Jingyan seemed to be comforted, the corners of his mouth turned up, showing a smile, and nodded, "HMM."

"Well, it's time to go to bed." Yan Shu said, getting up and driving the two little guys to bed.

Just playing in the garden, Yan Shu also sweated, so she didn't go to bed and covered the two little guys with quilts.

She pulled a chair over and sat beside the bed. "Today, I'm going to talk about cat in boots, OK?"

Both little guys nodded.

Yan Shu's hand brushed Yan Xiaosui's cheek, looked at her delicate face, and began to tell bedtime stories in a low and soft tone.

"Once upon a time, a miller died..."

Her warm, soft voice sounded in the quiet bedroom and reached the ears of the two little guys, just like a lullaby.

Listening to the nice bedtime story, Yan Xiaosui couldn't help falling asleep and quickly closed his eyes.

When the bedtime story came to an end, Fu Jingyan, who was sleeping on the side of Yan Xiaosui, rubbed his eyes and went to sleep.

Yan Xiaosui slept restlessly, smashing his mouth and turning over.

In his sleep, he felt his hands carelessly. After touching Fu Jingyan, he hugged him tightly, as if he were a big pillow.

And Fu Jingyan showed an elegance from eating, speaking and behaving to sleeping. Even when sleeping, he put his hands on his belly and slept well.

Seeing that Yan Xiaosui kicked off the quilt and used Fu Jingyan as a pillow, Yan Shu silently smiled.

She got up and leaned over to take away Yan Xiaosui's hand on Fu Jingyan's waist. In her sleep, Yan Xiaosui snorted discontentedly, holding Fu Jingyan tighter.

After trying several times, she couldn't separate the two little guys. Yan Shu had to give up and pull up the quilt over them to avoid catching cold at night.

When she looked down, she saw Fu Jingyan's immature facial features, which was so similar to Fu Yunjian.

It's like watching Fu Yunjian when he was a child.

Yan Shu couldn't tell how she felt when she looked at such a face. She touched the little guy's face with her fingers, and gave him and Yan Xiaosui a good night kiss on their foreheads.

"Good night, babies."

When Yan Shu turned to leave, she found a slender figure in front of the half open bedroom door.

He looked at the bed, or at her, with deep eyes.

I don't know where to stand for how long.

Yan Shu was startled, and after a few seconds, she resumed her calm appearance. When she came out, she waved to the man, told him to quit, and then closed the bedroom door.

"Jing Yan is still in the room." Fu Yunjian looked at her, "don't you need me to hold him out?"

Yan Shu couldn't say directly, 'your son is used as a pillow by Sui Sui', pursed her lower lip, "it's easy to wake up Sui Sui when you hold Jing Yan, so let them sleep together."

"Well." Fu Yunjian didn't say anything more, "it's too late. It's not safe for you to go back. You'll live here tonight."

Instead of asking, he made arrangements for Yan Shu directly.

Yan Shu didn't hate it. Just listening to the tone of the man, she couldn't help shouting, "it was a heavy rainstorm that night, and you found my house and wanted to take me to the hospital. Why didn't you say it was unsafe?"

"Because I'm by your side." The man's thin lips slightly hooked, staring at her, "so you'll be fine."