Qi Yan held a cotton swab and ointment in his hand and looked at the blood marks on Rongbao's face. He was heartbroken: "How can he put such a heavy hand on himself?"
When Rongbao lost his sense of autonomy, he couldn't feel the pain, but now he can feel the pain.
Rongbao had tears in his eyes and shouted pitifully, "Master Qi~"
"Don't cry. It will hurt when tears flow to the wound." Qi Yan lowered his head and kissed the tears in the corners of Rongbao's eyes little by little.
Rongbao was obedient and didn't cry. He buried his head in the man's neck.
Qi Yan sighed, and then kissed Rongbao's hair whirl: "Don't hurt yourself again."
Qi Yan's face can not change if he is injured, but when the little boy is injured, his heart will have a burst of colic, and he is completely reluctant to give Rongbao a little injury.
Qi Yan put the palm of his hand on the thin back of Rongbao, and then pressed the person into his arms: "This life has completely fallen into your hand."
Rongbao didn't understand what it meant. All he knew was that Master Qi hugged him tightly.
The tighter you hold it, the more secure Rongbao will be.
Every time after the onset of the disease, Rongbao's energy will be exhausted, so he soon fell asleep in Qi Yan's arms.
Qi Yan took Rongbao back to the bedroom to sleep.
When his uncle left, Qi Feng relaxed, lay on the sofa, looked up to the sky and sighed, "It seems that my uncle really intends to give me such a big stall."
Qi Feng thought that his uncle was just joicing, but now he is basically sure that his uncle is serious, because his uncle is now focused on the child and has no intention to pay attention to other things.
At the thought of taking over such a large industry, Qi Feng instantly realized his shortcomings. He was still too young.
Qi Yan, who returned to the bedroom, had been staring at Rongbao. He was very satisfied just by looking at the little guy sleeping.
Looking at the slightly cute look on Rongbao's little face, Qi Yan's heart, which had been wrapped in ice and snow for many years, soon melted.
Qi Yan poked the bulging cheeks of the velvet treasure with his fingers, which was soft, like an inflated marshmallow.
Qi Yan is an old man who has never eaten sugar. After living for so long, he really hasn't eaten a grain of sugar. He suddenly wants to eat sugar today.
Rongbao is a very good candy for him - little white rabbit milk candy.
Qi Yan bent his upper body, covered his lips on Rongbao's little face, then inhaled into his mouth and sucked all the meat into his mouth.
This little white rabbit milk candy tastes more like jelly, very elastic, and tastes good. It has a faint sweet taste, which is very suitable for old men with high blood pressure, Qi Yan.
Rongbao slept well and felt that the meat on his face was sucked by the vacuum cleaner.
Rongbao frowned and dodged back, but it was useless to hide anywhere. The vacuum cleaner was chasing him to suck.
Soon Rongbao gave up his resistance and went into deep sleep.
When Rongbao woke up, there was a large red mark on his cheek, as if he had been bitten by an extra-large mosquito.
Rongbao didn't know that there were marks on his face. He only felt that his cheeks were sour and astringent, and there was a little pain.
Rongbao leaned over his little face and complained to the old man: "Master Qi hurts~"
Qi Yan rubbed Rongbao's cheek with a smile and asked, "Rongbao, do you want to eat sugar?"
Children prefer to eat sugar, and no child can resist the temptation of sugar.
Rongbao didn't know what sugar was, so he looked at Master Qi in a daze.
Qi Yan asked the old housekeeper to bring a bag of big white rabbit milk candy.
Rongbao watched the old man's sugar paper open and took out a cylindrical white milk candy from it, which was wrapped in a layer of transparent glutinous rice paper.
Qi Yan put the peeled sugar into Rongbao's mouth: "Don't swallow it. Eat it slowly."
Rongbao tasted it carefully and found that it tasted very good. The gray pupils lit up: "Master Qi, I still want it."
Rongbao is greedy to eat two, and it is eaten at the same time.
This small wish can still be satisfied.
Rongbao had two sugars in his mouth, one on the left and one on the right, and his cheeks were bulging. He didn't look like a rabbit, but more like a hamster.
Qi Yan is also a little greedy, but he doesn't want to eat white rabbit milk candy, but wants to eat white rabbit milk candy.
Qi Feng came down from the second floor and saw his aunt eating the white rabbit milk candy. He strode over and reached out to the bag to get the sugar.
After seeing it, Qi Yan patted his hand mercilessly: "This is not for you."
Qi Feng withdrew his red hand and whispered, "Uncle, you are too stingy. The son born has no asshole."
Qi Yan heard his muttering and killed him with a look: "Who are you cursing?"
Under the pressure of his uncle and eyes, Qi Feng had to change his words and said with an embarrassed smile, "I mean my own son."
Qi Yan withdrew his sight and continued to watch Rongbao eat sugar.
Qi Feng really doesn't understand his uncle's hobby. What's good about eating sugar? Sure enough, the older the person is, the simpler the hobby will be.
Qi Feng sat down on the independent sofa next to him, holding an uncut apple in his hand, took a bite, chewing and said, "Uncle, I want to go to the company for an internship. Starting from the bottom, I am familiar with the operation of the company first."
Qi Yan readily agreed: "Hmm."
He wanted to cultivate Qi Feng as soon as possible so that he could take his place, so that he would have more time to spend with Rongbao.
"Master Qi." Rongbao learned to peel a candy by himself, and he fed the candy to Qi Yan's mouth.
Qi Yan subconsciously opened his mouth and ate it. This big white rabbit milk candy was much sweeter than he thought, and it was not as delicious as Rongbao, the little white rabbit milk candy.
This should be the first time in Qi Yan's life that he ate sugar.
Qi Feng didn't expect that people like his uncle would eat big white rabbit milk candy. He didn't know what his uncle's fierce and evil men would think.
Qi Feng asked cheaply, "Is uncle delicious?"
Although Qi Yan ate the big white rabbit milk candy in his mouth, his eyes were as scary as the missiles to be launched, but the deterrent power was not as good as before.
Qi Feng was not afraid at all, and even felt a little wanted to laugh. He still couldn't help laughing.
In order not to let his uncle find himself laughing loudly, he covered his mouth with one hand, covered his stomach with the other, lowered his waist, buried his head on his knees, and his body twitched. Although he did not laugh loudly, those with eyes could see that he had already laughed.
Qi Yan chewed the milk candy in his mouth and asked with a dark face, "What are you laughing at?"
Qi Feng knelt on the ground little by little, and then beat the floor with his hands. He was really trying his best not to laugh.
Qi Yan: "..." The housekeeper was right. There was something wrong with the boy's brain.