Zhong, Nie Wenyuan sat up again, this time he did not get out of bed, but pulled down his little nephew's long johns.
There was a bedside lamp on, the light was warm yellow, Nie Wenyuan looked at his little nephew's butt in that light, it was white, and there was no trace of being beaten before.
He realized that he had put his hand up, stroked his rough fingers little by little, and tightened his hand like a charm.
Huang Dan moved uncomfortably, "Tap..."
Nie Wenyuan's brows furrowed tightly, he didn't withdraw his hand, and didn't move any more, he sighed faintly, heavy and confused, making people feel stuffy.
At four o'clock in the morning, Huang Dan got up to go to the toilet. He was drowsy and put water in the toilet. Suddenly he felt something, and he sighed on his hand. The smell of smoke in his mouth was very light, and the meat on his butt was still a little sore. Like being caught.
Huang Dan pretended not to know anything, he went to the toilet to wash his hands and went out, climbed back to the bed and continued to sleep.
After Huang Dan fell asleep, Nie Wenyuan, who was facing the outside, opened his eyes. He didn't turn his head, but just held the hand on his waist.
The next morning, when Huang Dan woke up, most of his body was in the man's arms. He didn't withdraw his hands and feet, but yawned from an ambiguous distance, "Morning, uncle."
"Um."
Nie Wenyuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked towards the bathroom. His back was tall and straight, his steps were steady, no one knew what the scene was in front of him.
Huang Dan asked at the man's back, "Uncle, have you seen my clothes?"
Nie Wenyuan didn't look back, "On the other side of the quilt."
Huang Dan was stunned, "Oh."
He reached in and touched his clothes. The tentacles were warm, and he should have been covering them for a while. He didn't know when the man put his clothes in the quilt.
The sound of water was heard in the bathroom again. Huang Dan put on his clothes and tidy up the bed. The quilt was folded into tofu cubes and thrown into the corner.
After Nie Wenyuan came out, he closed the door, "Go downstairs to brush your teeth and wash your face."
Huang Dan said, "My things are in it."
Nie Wenyuan's attitude was very tough and could not refuse, "There is a new one downstairs, let Ma Wu bring it to you."
Huang Dan walked up to the man and moved his nose like a puppy, "Uncle, we are all men. I will do what you want to do in the morning."
Nie Wenyuan glanced at his little nephew, and his eyes suddenly went over him to look at the quilt.
Huang Dan also looked over, "Is it alright?"
Nie Wenyuan was not stingy, and gave a straightforward evaluation, "Not bad."
Huang Dan asked, "Uncle, can I use the bathroom in your room now?"
Nie Wenyuan said, "No."
Huang Dan, "… "
The smell of breakfast wafted downstairs. Wu nǎinǎi was dusting with a feather duster in the living room. She heard footsteps at the entrance of the stairs, and when she glanced over, the frightened feather duster fell to the ground.
"Why did you come downstairs?"
Huang Dan kept walking, "nǎinǎi early."
Wu nǎinǎi picked up the feather duster and rushed over in a rage, and stopped abruptly, worrying about something, "I'm asking you, don't pretend you can't hear it."
A voice sounded from behind Huang Dan, "Come here in the morning."
When Wu nǎinǎi heard what Nie Wenyuan said, she was even more puzzled, "Morning? When? I woke up after five o'clock."
Nie Wenyuan did not answer.
Wu nǎinǎi put the feather duster against it in the cabinet, looked at the young man who didn't brush his face, did not wash his face, and still had eye mucus on his eyes, "Young, you're here, does your mother know?"
Huang Dan said he didn't know. He planned to leave a note at the time, but after thinking about it, he didn't leave it. The original owner's mother didn't care.
"What's the use of the note, what if it is blown away by the wind?"
Wu nǎinǎi said angrily, "Why are you doing something so heartless as a child?"
Nie Wenyuan said to his little nephew, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face."
Huang Dan left immediately.
Wu nǎinǎi glared at his back, turned his face and said, "Wenyuan, why don't you give Youxiang a call?"
Nie Wenyuan said, "She didn't call."
The implication is that if the phone doesn't ring, it means that Nie Youxiang has not found out that her youngest son is not in the house. She will definitely find out after breakfast, and she will call to ask about the situation.
If the phone does not ring, it means that Nie Youxianggen is not worried about the whereabouts of his youngest son.
Wu nǎinǎi stopped talking.
Breakfast is eight-treasure porridge with side dishes, and a plate of boiled eggs.
Huang Dan's eating is very good, the spoon will not make any clear sound when it hits the bowl, he ignores the stare of the other side staring at him, and eats the eggs on his own.
Wu nǎinǎi In addition to eating dishes, put chopsticks in your mouth