Ping An was stunned by Le Yu's yelling. He wanted to reach out and grab He Yunchu but didn't dare.
Although Wei Siyun, Chen Linyuan and others did not talk much to her in the past few days, the servants did.
Ping An gradually realized that he was probably an outsider in this courtyard.
My mother is not her mother alone. If I were to judge by identity, it is probably the younger brother in front of me who has eyes that look very much like her that is more qualified to be called my mother.
All of this is different from the life Ping An had imagined after finding his younger brother.
She thought that she would always be with her mother, and that she would have a younger brother later. He would be gentle, well-behaved and sensible, and she would take good care of him.
But now, suddenly there is a very fierce uncle.
The younger brother is also fierce, which makes Ping An feel unapproachable and makes him seem redundant.
After sitting there in trance for a long time, Ping An almost cried.
He Yunchu will not get any better for the time being. Wei Siyun knew that he could only wait. He turned around and told Cai Bing some official matters. When he turned around, he saw two small expressions.
One is domineering, the other is aggrieved.
When Wei Siyun thought that He Yunchu had given birth to a daughter for him, he had imagined that the little girl was so soft and small. When he frowned, his eyebrows would turn into small characters.
——Except for not looking much like He Yunchu, everything else matches what I imagined.
A corner of his heart became soft, and before he could react, he had already picked up Ping An and placed him on his lap.
Le Yu jumped up and looked at Wei Siyun in disbelief.
When he was facing me just now, he was fierce and had his hair cut, but now he is actually hugging others and still being so amiable!
Although he doesn't like Wei Siyun, nor does he like Ping An.
But he doesn't allow others to treat him differently!
Wei Siyun saw Le Yu getting up from He Yunchu's side, quickly coming to He Yunchu's side, reaching out to grab Ping An: "Let's go!"
Ping An was hurt by him, but Wei Siyun's embrace was warm and caring. Since the injury, only Chen Linyuan had hugged her like this for a short time, so she was a little reluctant to let go.
But Le Yu showed no mercy at all. Seeing that he couldn't pick her off, he went to scratch Ping An's face instead: "Let's go!"
The little bully went crazy, and Cai Bing stood aside in fear, helpless.
He had never imagined that his little master had such a temper.
Very domineering, possessive, and fierce.
It was obvious that he had been unhappy with his master just now, but he refused to accept anyone else's hug, so he drew a circle and everything in it must belong to him and he could not touch it.
Of course... Cai Bing knew that his master would never tolerate such a character.
Sure enough, Wei Siyun seemed to be deliberately trying to teach Le Yu a lesson. He pushed his hand away from Ping An, and tightly wrapped Ping An's hand with one hand. His eyes were heavy and he said, "If I do it again, I will hug you down."
It means not letting him stay in bed.
When Le Yu heard this, she resisted even more fiercely, as if Ping An had really snatched away his unique possessions and forced her to get off Wei Siyun.
Of course, Wei Siyun would not indulge his temper. He held Ping An motionlessly and supported her with his big hands.
Ping An opened his eyes wide. The feeling from his 'father' was very strong, strange and addictive. Although he felt that he should not occupy Wei Siyun, this embrace was really too safe and comfortable.
After struggling again and again, Ping An raised his head and begged Wei Siyun: "Would you like to hug your brother too?"
Wei Siyun was startled. It was hard to imagine that such a young child had such a delicate mind. He was not at all like a brat who was domineering and overbearing.
"He didn't want to hug me, he just felt that I should pay attention to him. He felt that I was his private property."
I don’t quite understand the meaning of private property, but Wei Siyun said that his younger brother doesn’t want to be hugged - it’s impossible.
The younger brother's eyes were obviously very envious - just like Ping An once envied others for having a father.
Le Yu saw that Wei Siyun had made up his mind to ignore him.
It felt like he once owned a Cuju, but then Zhisu lost it.
He cried and made a fuss, but Mo Jingxing said that it was not his. Even if it was once his, it would not matter if he lost it.
But he obviously hasn't played it yet.
Thinking that Le Yu was a little disappointed, he stopped holding Wei Siyun's hand, let go, and looked at He Yunchu sadly.
This woman once hugged him and said she was his mother, but now she lay there silently and did not get up to hug him.
And the same goes for Wei Siyun, who clearly said she would take him back and discipline him well, but he was so cruel that he refused to let him find his father, and now he still wants to hold another child.
He was angry and disappointed, and tried to get off the ground with his short legs.
He was still grinning at first, but suddenly he became silent, and the atmosphere in the room became stiff and serious for a while.
The bed was still a bit high for Le Yu, so he stretched out his calves to reach the floor, his expressionless look exactly like the angry Wei Siyun.
Wei Siyun was determined to cure Le Yu, but seeing his current expression, he found it funny.
Who would have thought that as soon as her short legs touched the ground, a big drop of water fell out of Le Yu's eyes with a pop.
The smile was only halfway out, and the corners of Wei Siyun's mouth froze.
Le Yu didn't make any sound when she cried, just silently, letting her tears fall down without making any sound.
Cai Bing's heart was so shaken that he stepped forward to stop his young master.
When I make a fuss, my head feels heavy, but when I cry, I just feel heartbroken.
"Young master, if you don't cry, don't cry. Oh, my subordinate, can I give you a hug?"
Le Yu raised her face and glared at Cai Bing fiercely, saying, "Go away!"
His eyes were all red, exactly the same as when He Yunchu started crying.
Although both of them rarely cry.
Ping An was so frightened that he quickly got up from Wei Siyun's arms and shrank back to He Yunchu, thinking that he had caused a big trouble and was extremely uneasy.
Wei Siyun was completely helpless with this little ancestor. Now it seems that teaching children really needs to be done slowly.
He stretched out his hand to catch Le Yu who was about to run out, and temporarily put away his thoughts of disciplining him.
Probably because father and son are connected, the first time he was willing to put down his body to coax was He Yunchu, and the second time was the brat she gave birth to.
He grabbed him and picked him up forcefully, pressed him into his arms, and rubbed his back as if he had just been comforted.
He almost forgot that his son was taken away and raised by Mo Jingxing, and there was no mother around him. Now that He Yunchu was ill in bed, he could not be too harsh no matter how excessive he was.
Le Yu struggled violently in his arms, mumbling indistinctly: "Don't hug me!"
When he spoke, he always cherished his words as much as gold. He jumped between two and three words, which made Wei Siyun laugh.
He pressed the little guy against his chest, and the skirt of his clothes was wet. He touched the top of Le Yu's hair with his lips for the first time: "It's obvious that you have a bad temper, why aren't you happy with me coaxing you?"
"Don't coax!" Le Yu hit him.
The teary-eyed villain was too easy to bully, so Wei Siyun pinched his face and said, "I just want to coax you, Luo'er, be good."
Le Yu froze in his arms.
Slowly, the little ears became a little red. This chapter has been completed!