The darling of the group: Koi Soft Baby is five and a half years old

[I heard it!!!] Jiujiu roared in dissatisfaction.

Little Soft touched his nose and changed the subject: [Is there any way to make Brother Yuan less miserable? ]

[No, you have to bear the pain of mending your soul yourself.] Chirp.

Little Ruanbao looked at Brother Ayuan squatting on the ground in pain, held his hands with his two little hands, and comforted him: "Brother Ayuan, is it very painful? Brother, bear with it a little, we will be able to go to school together soon."

Perhaps feeling the comfort from the little soft baby, Sheng Yuan's expression gradually relaxed, but he was still frowning.

Little Soft also breathed a sigh of relief and asked: [But what? ]

Jiujiu was stunned for a while, then she remembered what Xiaoruanbao said, and replied: [But your brother's situation is a bit special, it's not just a normal loss of soul, it seems... there's something else in Sheng Yuan's body. But it's not important, I'll help Sheng Yuan when I'm stronger. ]

Xiaoruanbao breathed a sigh of relief. She trusted Jiujiu very much. Since Jiujiu said it was not important, it was probably really not important.

She didn't think too much about it and stretched out her little hand to help Sheng Yuan wipe the sweat that was oozing from his forehead due to the pain.

【That’s right.】Jiujiu said again.

Little Soft is puzzled: [What happened again? ]

[I was going to hibernate, but I still want to remind you. When I showed Sheng Yuan just now, I found that his relationship with his father is very shallow. You should pay more attention to your uncle.]

Hearing this, Xiao Ruanbao immediately became serious: [Uncle? ]

[Yes.] The voice became a little deeper.

Little Soft nodded: [I understand.]

Downstairs, Su Qianqian was very curious about why Xiaoruanbao went to see Shengyuan: "It seems that Xiaoruanbao also likes Ayuan."

"Yes, otherwise why would you go to find Ayuan as soon as you got here today?" Sheng Rulan replied with a smile.

Sheng Tong was dissatisfied: "Sister Ruanbao likes me too!"

Sheng Xia sneered: "In terms of the most important person in my sister's heart, it's none other than Sister Xu. Who are you?"

Sheng Tong pursed his lips. He could still compete with others, but if he compared himself with Sister Ah Xu, he would be embarrassing himself.

Sheng Qingxu, who was suddenly cueed, put down his chopsticks, then picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth: "I'm full."

As elegant as ever, although still a little childish, her face was delicate like a doll, but expressionless. Even when she pursed her lips, the corners of her lips, which were not raised, turned down a little.

He doesn't look very happy.

Sheng Qingxu is like this now. Old Madam Sheng looked at her eldest granddaughter with some worry and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Qingxu shook his head: "I'll go see Ruanbao."

Old Madam Sheng was confused and looked at her husband. But Sheng Rulan smiled after Sheng Qingxu disappeared, revealing her dimples: "Are you jealous?"

After going upstairs, Sheng Qingxu stopped at Sheng Yuan's door, paused for a moment, and then reached out to knock on the door.

Sheng Yuan was no longer in as much pain as he had been at the beginning, but he was still frowning slightly as he sat on the edge of the bed.

"Who?"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Xiaoruanbao asked alertly.

Sheng Qingxu had never heard Xiao Ruanbao speak to her in this tone before. She was stunned for a moment and said, "I."

Of course, Little Soft recognized his sister's voice, breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the door and opened it: "Sister!"

A familiar, crisp voice. Sheng Qingxu held Little Soft's hand and said, "Why don't you go find your sister?"

Xiaoruanbao felt inexplicably guilty. She came here this time because of her brother Ayuan's illness and indeed ignored her sister. Was her sister angry with her?

But the little soft baby was not panicked at all, she knew her sister liked her. All she had to do was act coquettishly and cutely.

But suddenly, Sheng Qingxu's pupils dilated and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

Little Ruanbao looked up at his sister, then followed Sheng Qingxu's gaze and looked behind him.

Unlike Sheng Qingxu's surprise, Xiaoruanbao smiled sweetly: "Brother Yuan!"

Sheng Yuan's head was still a little dazed, like a newborn baby. But since he was born nine years ago, he could hear and see everything in the outside world, but he couldn't respond.

Suddenly I heard my sister's clear and sweet voice, and suddenly I felt that everything around me was slowly coming back to me. Everything that was once vague became solid.

"Soft baby." Sheng Yuan pulled the corner of his lips awkwardly, then turned to look at Sheng Qingxu: "Sister."

Sheng Yuan's pronunciation is not standard and his voice is a bit hoarse, which is not very pleasant.

Ruanbao held her sister's hand with a bright smile. Now that her brother is better, her sister should be very happy too!

When I looked up, I saw that the corners of my sister's eyes were a little red and she didn't look happy.

"Sister?" Ruanbao called out curiously.

Sheng Yuan was the first to react and wanted to say something, but it was quite difficult for him to speak as he had never spoken before.

Therefore, Sheng Yuan could only utter a few incoherent and incomprehensible letters from his throat.

Little Ruanbao was the first to react. He grabbed his sister who was still in a daze and said anxiously, "Sister, sister, my brother doesn't seem to be able to speak. What should I do?"

Sheng Qingxu finally reacted, but still couldn't believe it was true: "Ruanbao, is this Ayuan?"

Little Soft Baby tilted his head, not understanding his sister's question, and replied: "It's Brother Yuan~"

After hearing what Xiaoruanbao said, Sheng Qingxu finally dared to confirm it. She reached out and touched Sheng Yuan's arm. Sheng Yuan held her hand in return and shouted, "Sister...sister?"

"I'm."

Sheng Qingxu seldom saw her brother. Except when he was just born, she would occasionally tease him. When he grew up, she realized that her brother was different.

Most of the time, she followed her father, and her mother took her brother to see doctors everywhere. Therefore, she felt that the relationship between them was even shallow.

But today, perhaps because of the blood relationship that could not be ignored, she actually felt like crying.

It was not until someone went upstairs that the "three-legged tripod" of these three people was broken.

Wen Nian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why are there three people standing at the door?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that her son seemed to look at her, and she wondered if she was dazzled.

Until, after Sheng Yuan silently lip-shaped the words for a long time, he finally managed to utter the word "Mom" from his throat.

There were only two words, but Wen Nian couldn't help but shed tears, and murmured: "Am I dreaming?"

Little Ruanbao didn't know how to exaggerate, and shook his head very honestly: "No, auntie is not dreaming."

Everyone knows about Sheng Yuan's illness, and the chances of self-recovery are 0%. During the first few hours after he recovered, he was with Xiaoruanbao.

The reasons are self-evident.

However, no one asked about the little Ruanbao's situation, and they kept her secret. At the same time, they also felt that Ruanbao was the lucky star of the family. There was no need for excessive thanks between family members.

The more you know, the more unfamiliar you become.

The entire Sheng family was brightly lit at night, and the atmosphere of excitement, joy and happiness spread for many days.

In fact, the little soft baby was already sleepy at around ten o'clock, and kept pestering his sister to hold him and go to sleep.

Sheng Qingxu was not the kind of person who liked to engage in excessive small talk. Seeing that her brother was full of energy, she said something and prepared to go upstairs to sleep.

Little Ruanbao opened his eyes dazedly, looked at his sister's face, and suddenly a jealous idea came into his mind.

So she said in a soft voice: "After Brother Yuan gets better, will you like him more?"

Sheng Qingxu was stunned for a moment, then she showed an unusual smile: "No." You will always be my treasure.

After hearing this word, little Soft Baby finally relaxed and fell asleep contentedly.

When she woke up the next morning, Sheng Qingxu had already gone to school. After all, kindergarten was on holiday, and she still had to review and take final exams in elementary and junior high school.

It was too late yesterday, so even though the three children went to school, the whole Sheng family was still quiet and peaceful.

The little soft baby is barefoot and wearing a cute cotton nightgown.

Maybe because she was a little dazed when she woke up in the morning, she couldn't realize that she was now in Sister Ash's room.

I walked out barefoot and realized the corridor was different. I paused for a long time before I remembered where I was.

She was still a little sleepy. When she struggled to go back and take a nap, she remembered that her feet were dirty and she must not dirty her sister's bed.

Little Ruanbao knew that she had a room in the Sheng family, which also had a large dressing room and countless small skirts.

But today, without the help of sister Xiao Xia, Xiao Ruanbao was a little troubled about getting dressed.

Recently, she has learned how to wear school uniforms, and can even wear simple clothes by herself. But here, in the pink cloakroom, there are all layers of princess dresses, as gorgeous and beautiful as possible.

Wen Nian got up late this morning and went to see his son first to prove that everything that happened last night was not a dream.

Then she searched the room for the little baby. She moved carefully for fear of waking up the old man and old lady who had slept late the previous night.

Later, Su Qianqian also joined the army of people looking for their baby.

They had opened the door and looked around Xiaoruanbao's room, but there was no one there.

Since the cloakroom door in the room faces inward, you cannot see what's inside unless you go in.

After searching for a long time, in all the rooms that were used and not used, before the two aunts were almost scared to death, the little soft baby came out "wearing" a purple puffy skirt.

All the skirts in the room were designed by Wen Nian. Some were evening styles, and some were everyday styles, but the little princess from a wealthy family had never touched a single piece of clothing before.

So no matter what style it is, the lace is layered, complicated but beautiful.

But if it is too complicated, it will not be easy to wear. Even adults may not know how to wear it, let alone a five and a half year old human cub.

So, the little soft baby's arms were not inside her sleeves, the bow tie at the back was tied in a knot, probably because she had to put her skirt over her, and her hair was a mess and stuck to her face.

Wen Nian: “…”

Su Qianqian: “…”

The two usually elegant women couldn't help but burst into laughter. Then one of them went to comb Ruanbao's hair, while the other patiently untied the series of knots tied by the little Ruanbao.

The little soft baby who was taken care of by the two aunts was beautiful and cute. The two of them kissed the little soft baby on the cheek several times.

Because of Sheng Yuan's matter, Wen Nian was in a very good mood today, but he was also very busy.

After all, Sheng Yuan doesn’t know how to speak very well now, and can only say a few simple names, such as mom, dad or sister. But what is surprising is that he can call out the four words "Ruanbao, sister" very clearly.

When Xiaoruanbao went downstairs to eat breakfast, Sheng Yuan also came downstairs dressed neatly. He did not experience the babbling of infancy, so he could not make any sounds. But his hand-brain coordination ability was good, so he could still dress himself.

It was half past ten in the morning, and the whole family, except those who were going out, managed to go downstairs and finish breakfast.

Sheng Minglou did not come back last night, and Wen Nian did not tell him that Sheng Yuan was well. She planned to take the news directly to the company in the afternoon to give her husband a surprise.

When Little Ruanbao heard that they were going to look for their uncle, he quickly pulled at his aunt's sleeve and said, "Take Ruanbao with you. Ruanbao is very well behaved."

The Sheng family and the Qiao family have always doted on Ruanbao, and the women have never refused any of Ruanbao's requests.

Wen Nian naturally agreed.

But the little soft baby looked worried all the way. Wen Nian couldn't help but laugh and reached out to smooth her brows: "What's wrong? Who made our baby unhappy?"

As she spoke, she also recalled whether she had neglected Ruanbao because she paid too much attention to Sheng Yuan today.

Xiao Ruanbao shook her head: "No." She just remembered what Jiujiu said last night. Could it be that her uncle would be in danger?

Her uncle was also a very good person, and she didn’t want to put him in danger.

After teasing her for a few times, she stopped talking probably because she saw that Xiao Ruanbao was really not in the mood. She knew that Xiao Ruanbao was not jealous, and besides, Ruanbao was not an ordinary child. Maybe he had some other considerations.

Wen Nian was relieved and stopped having wild thoughts. But the elders were probably worried that the younger generation would not have enough food or clothes.

The Sheng family was not close to the company, so after a short silence, she asked again: "Baby, do you want to eat cake? I'll order afternoon tea. The macarons there are good. How do you think?"

Little Ruanbao agreed in a daze, but he was still thinking about his uncle.

When he arrived at the company, Xiao Ruanbao couldn't help but look at his uncle twice when he saw him.

Because the look on his face is really bad.

Before, her uncle was busy with work and she lived with her grandfather, so she didn't pay attention to it. But this time, she took a special look and realized what Jiujiu meant when she said that the line of kinship was very shallow.

This is clearly a sign of impending death! To those who are not medically savvy, this complexion probably means that the person did not sleep well and is a little tired.

But in Xiaoruanbao's opinion, the disease is already terminal and the situation is grim.

"Uncle!" Little Softie shouted.

Sheng Minglou was processing documents in a hurry. If it weren't for Xiao Ruanbao's words, he wouldn't have realized that there were three more people in the office.

"Ruanbao is here?" Sheng Minglou showed a gentle smile and looked at Sheng Yuan in surprise: "You brought Ayuan with you today?"

"Dad...Dad." Sheng Yuan spoke a little haltingly, but Sheng Minglou was stunned when he heard Sheng Yuan's voice.

He stared at his wife in a daze: "Niannian, Ayuan he..."