The next morning, when Bu Chensu woke up, the little girl had already gotten up and was sitting cross-legged by the window, meditating.
After watching quietly for a while, Bu Chensu felt calmer than ever before. He smiled, got up and left the bedroom. When he came back, he had several more bags in his hands, containing various children's clothes.
"Brother Su, good morning."
The little girl had finished meditating, turned her head, and smiled sweetly at Bu Chensu.
"Well, good morning. Choose something you like and put it on, and then come down and have breakfast."
Turning around, Bu Chensu was about to leave, but suddenly paused.
"Can you wear it?"
Si Niannian looked at the clothes, but before he could nod, Bu Chensu had already returned.
After patiently helping the little girl get dressed, Bu Chensu looked at her head again, "Can you comb your hair?"
"meeting."
Si Niannian went to the bathroom by himself, stood on the chair and combed his braids while looking in the mirror. His brows knitted together from time to time, and a layer of mist quickly appeared in his big eyes, which made Bu Chen Su feel nervous.
He walked over, put his hands under the little girl's armpits, and picked her up.
"What's wrong?"
Si Niannian pursed her lips and suddenly felt aggrieved.
She lowered her head and said nothing, but the tears in her eyes could no longer stop.
Putting the person down, Bu Chensu knelt down and held her cheek, "Tell Brother Su, why are you crying?"
"... hurts."
The white and tender fingers stirred together again, feeling a little helpless.
Bu Chen frowned, then put his big hand on the little girl's head and gently said twice, "Will it hurt to comb your hair?"
Thinking of the few small details he noticed before, Bu Chensu asked again, "Does it often hurt?"
"Well, I've tried very hard to control my strength, but even though I didn't exert any force, it still hurts a lot. I could bear it before, but..."
Tears fell again, "Brother Su is so kind to Nian Nian, but he couldn't hold back his tears accidentally. Brother Su, please don't hate Nian Nian, okay? Nian Nian didn't cry on purpose."
Gently holding a corner of Bu Chensu's clothes with her little hand, Si Niannian felt nervous all over his body.
The master said that you should be strong and not cry, but why can't you bear it all of a sudden
Bu Chensu wiped the tears from the little girl's face with his fingertips with a distressed look on his face, "Niannian must remember that you don't need to endure in front of brother Su. You have to say it when you feel hurt and you have to say it when you feel wronged. Otherwise, Brother Su will be angry, do you understand?"
He blinked his watery eyes, convinced of Bu Chensu's words, "I know, Niannian is obedient, brother Su will not be angry."
"Yeah, be good."
Bu Chensu gently rubbed the little girl's head, untied the rubber band, and helped her comb her braids again. The movements were a little clumsy at first, but she soon became proficient.
What surprised Si Niannian even more was that she didn't feel any pain during the whole process.
"Brother Su is great!"
Looking at him with such admiring eyes, Bu Chen Su smiled and said, "If you are afraid of pain from now on, just wait for Brother Su to come and help you comb it. Do you understand?"
"Oh, I see."
In the heart of the well-behaved little girl, Brother Su has become an irreplaceable figure. He is very kind to her and will not lie to her. This feeling lasted until after breakfast, she returned to the door of the Si family compound.
Looking back at the courtyard not far away that he had just walked out of, Si Niannian blinked and looked up at Bu Chensu.
"Brother Su, why is your home next door to mine?"
(End of chapter)