Crown

At eight o'clock in the evening, when Yunxi was half done with her homework, Fu Wenyuan pushed open the door of the study.

He was lying on the table and writing slowly, but when he saw Fu Wenyuan coming in, he immediately sat up straight and called out to Fu Wenyuan, "Sir."

Fu Wenyuan hummed, and went straight to the desk without sitting down, but leaned over to turn on the computer, and after a while, the printer made a low buzzing sound.

Yunxi quickly turned out the English homework book, holding the pen while writing, while secretly looking at Fu Wenyuan.

Seeing that he had just finished printing, he took the time to walk over, opened the homework book in his hand, and said, "Sir, can you tell me about this..."

Fu Wenyuan took a look at Yunxi, sat down on the chair, picked up the homework book and scanned it, and asked, "Where can't it be?"

Yunxi said, "Grammar."

"Everything written above is correct."

Yunxi said softly: "That is a copied example sentence, the teacher let me understand it, and I will ask my classmates to go up and talk about it tomorrow."

Fu Wenyuan had no choice but to look back and read it again carefully.

When he was reading his homework, Yunxi lay on the side of the desk and looked at him with his chin propped up.

The gentleman who didn't wear a shirt and put on a sweater didn't look so fierce, but Yunxi only thought it looked good, staring at him openly.

Fu Wenyuan thought it over, put the homework book between the two of them, pointed to the first sentence and started to explain it to Yunxi.

But when he turned his head, he only saw a slender waist that was sunken because of lying down.

Yunxi is wearing a cardigan knitted by her aunt, which is the same color as Fu Wenyuan's sweater. The back of her hand next to her homework book is half covered by a slightly longer sleeve, making her fingers look thinner and whiter.

The neckline of the thin sweater in the cardigan was a little too big, revealing the collarbone.

"Sir?" Yunxi felt that Fu Wenyuan's expression suddenly became serious.

Fu Wenyuan took a deep breath, sat down in the chair calmly, and said, "Look at the homework."

"Well, good." Yunxi nodded obediently, not daring to stare at her husband's face anymore.

Fu Wenyuan was sitting, and Yunxi lay beside him and leaned over to read his homework.After finishing the four example sentences, Yunxi stood up straight, picked up the homework book, and said to Fu Wenyuan, "Thank you, sir."

Fu Wenyuan said it was fine, but Yunxi still hesitated to leave, so he asked, "How is school? Are you used to it?"

"Ah?" Yunxi blinked, thought for a while, and said, "The school is very good, I'm used to it."

"That's good."

Fu Wenyuan said again: "Study hard...you should know this, so I don't need to say more."

At this time, Yunxi suddenly thought of Li Yuan, who had been fighting with his father all day long, for no reason, and felt guilty for a moment. He didn't know which muscle was wrong, and wanted to see what it would be like for Fu Wenyuan to be angry at him.

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, and said falteringly: "I, I...in fact, I didn't study hard. I just, just played around all day long, teacher..."

"Huh?" Fu Wenyuan had a slight smile in his eyes, followed the chair and turned half a circle, facing Yunxi, looking up at the child's flushed face.

Of course he heard that Yunxi was talking nonsense, but he didn't want to understand why.

Fu Wenyuan thought of meeting Yunxi secretly sleeping in his room at night before, and then connected it with Yunxi's age, and suddenly realized.

Even though Yunxi looks so obedient, after puberty, he still has the instinct to set up territory, is he challenging the authority of his parents?

It's a pity that he has never had the self-consciousness to be Yunxi's parent.Not to mention aunt, even Li Wei probably knows much more about Yunxi than he does.

Fu Wenyuan was silent for a long time, Yunxi's face turned from red to white, and he looked regretful, so he said, "Boy, it's normal to be playful."

Although Yunxi had already regretted it, Fu Wenyuan's words still made him a little disappointed.As for why he was lost, he couldn't say clearly.

"I remember, I will study hard, sir." Yunxi finally said.

On Thursday afternoon, after Yunxi finished school, Fu Wenyuan was not at home, and he didn't come back after dinner.

With a pretendingly mysterious smile on her face, Auntie asked Yunxi, "Xixi, guess where sir has gone?"

Yunxi said, "Work overtime?"

The aunt shook her head: "No."

"..." Yunxi couldn't figure it out.

There are only Auntie and Yunxi here most of the time, she wants to tell Yunxi anything she has to say, and now she is clearing the table and said: "Your Auntie Yang said that a few days ago, there were people together in the compound. A sister returned to the country, and my husband was called back by your grandfather to have a meal together."

The aunt said "have a meal", but the smile on her face said it was more than that simple.

Yunxi is no longer a child, so she will understand what it means after listening to it.He agreed, and the aunt smiled and brought the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, and he sat alone at the dining table for a long time.

He remembered that the day when Li Wei answered the phone, he wondered if the other person would be a beautiful and kind aunt, just like the mother in the picture book.

But now the aunt who took care of him mentioned this matter, which made Yunxi realize that this house is not the home of him, his husband and his aunt.

Eventually, sooner or later, a hostess will check in with the bags.Perhaps, there is a very, very high possibility that she will give birth to a child belonging to her and Fu Wenyuan.

And Yunxi is not happy about it now.

Yunxi felt a little cold, his heartbeat was heavy, and he was surrounded by sadness all over the sky, because the sadness was unreasonable, and he felt a stronger sense of guilt, which made him almost unable to breathe.

Fu Wenyuan didn't come back for several days.Yunxi can't help but wonder if the husband is with that sister, and sometimes wonder what the husband will look like if he has a child of his own in the future and the child says that he is very playful at school.

Auntie was baking small biscuits, Yunxi went to the kitchen, just as the first plate had just come out of the oven, Auntie found a small plate and put a few slices for him to eat, "Be careful it's hot."

"Auntie." Yunxi ate half of a biscuit, which was crunchy and sweet, which made him feel less sad. He asked, "Is it because you are dating a girlfriend, so you won't go home?"

The aunt let out a chuckle, and came over to see him when the oven was adjusted, "What are you thinking? I guess I'm busy. I've been at the house in the city for the past few days, and I asked someone to come back to get the meal at noon. Drink sweet soup."

Yunxi cheered up all of a sudden, took a few bites of biscuits, and said, "Do you also like sweets, sir?"

"I like it, I think I like it better than you." The aunt said: "When I was a child, I had toothaches every three days, and I finally had no choice but to change it. Occasionally eat a little."

Yunxi pursed her lips and smiled: "I have never had tooth decay."

Auntie smiled and praised him: "You are good."

On Sunday, Fu Wenyuan finally returned home at noon.

Yunxi saw his car coming in from the French window, and before the driver opened the door for Fu Wenyuan, he ran to the door and stood there, helped Fu Wenyuan get his slippers, hung his clothes, and ran to pour water.In the end, I followed all the way to the terrace, grabbing all the work of my aunt, like a little tail.

Auntie smiled and watched one big and one small standing on the terrace looking at the flowers carefully, and asked Fu Wenyuan, "Are you eating at home?"

Fu Wenyuan said: "Eat, you will eat when you come back."

Yunxi asked, "Sir, isn't the food outside delicious?"

"Hmm." Fu Wenyuan said seriously, "It's not tasty."

Yunxi sneered, her eyes watered, and said, "Are you picky about food, sir?"

Fu Wenyuan seldom joked with him, saying: "This is called paying attention to the quality of life, not picky eaters."

After pouring the water, he turned around and was about to leave. When he saw Yunxi standing behind him, he made a gesture of Yunxi's height: it just reached his chin, and it was a little short.

"Why don't you grow up?" Fu Wenyuan asked.

Yunxi was not as confident as he was to his aunt, his face was slightly red, he looked up at Fu Wenyuan, and finally said: "I've been drinking milk recently, maybe... maybe I can grow faster..."

"Ah."

Fu Wenyuan went to wash his hands, and Yunxi followed without hesitation.

Fu Wenyuan's legs are long and his strides are long. Yunxi has to trot all the way to keep up. He was already a little out of breath when he passed through the living room. His aunt told him: "Don't keep following, go and rest for a while. Once Mr. comes back, you It keeps spinning like a spinning top."

Yunxi blushed when she was told, she agreed, but still followed, stuck her head in from the bathroom door, and whispered, "Sir, I have studied hard this week, and I am not playful."

Fu Wenyuan pointed at the foam and said, "Okay."

Yunxi lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "Then after my vacation, can I not go to tutoring?"

Li Wei said before that after the holiday, let Yunxi go to the winter camp.The winter camp is in New York for 28 days, Fu Wenyuan also knows.

Yunxi didn't want to go at all.

Fu Wenyuan had finished washing his hands, Yunxi moved to the door, and the two stood facing each other. After a while, he said, "Auntie is going home during the Chinese New Year. You stay here, no one will take care of you."

"I can take care of myself." Yunxi said eagerly.

Fu Wenyuan immediately refused: "No."

His tone is non-negotiable, and if he can't finish speaking, it means the conversation is over.Yunxi quickly lowered her head, muttered: "Okay, sir." Then she turned around and walked away while backing away.Something is wrong with the sound.

Just two steps away, Fu Wenyuan reached out and grabbed him.

Yunxi didn't dare to raise her head, but in the end Fu Wenyuan held her shoulder with one hand and lifted her chin with the other.

Fu Wenyuan looked down at his tear-filled eyes, let go of his hand holding his chin to wipe his tears, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "How old are you, you can cry whatever you want."

Yunxi was embraced by him, uncontrollably bursting with sadness, her eyelashes were wet, and one fell into it when she rubbed her eyes, unable to open her eyes in discomfort, Fu Wenyuan gently helped him get them out.

"Seventeen." Yunxi didn't cry much, he didn't dare, but his eyes were a little wet, after being wiped clean by Fu Wenyuan, he sniffed and answered seriously.

Fu Wenyuan paused.

For a long time, Yunxi has always been obedient and abnormal, with a thin body and a small face, she looks too young for her age, and she is only in the first year of high school.So he always thought that Yunxi was at most fifteen or sixteen years old.

But looking at it carefully now, I found that there are still some differences.Yunxi has already grown, and the boy's childishness is much less, and more youthful vitality.

"Then don't cry." After a while, Fu Wenyuan said, "Let people laugh."

Yunxi's eyes were healed, and he blinked a couple of times unaccustomed, the traces of crying were still very obvious.

He said in a nasal voice, "Then don't want me, sir."

Fu Wenyuan frowned even deeper, "Do you want me to go to the winter camp?"

Yunxi stopped talking, lowered her head and pinched his thin, skinny fingers repeatedly.

Fu Wenyuan held Yunxi by the back of his neck and brought him to the dining room, and finally said, "Let's talk about the holidays."

There is some leeway left.Yunxi's eyes lit up again, she nodded vigorously and said, "Okay."

When eating, Yunxi kept her head down as much as possible, but she was still noticed by her aunt.

She was stunned for a moment, and opened her mouth to ask, remembering how he was inseparable from Fu Wenyuan just now, and finally held back her words.

After Yunxi drank the milk and went upstairs to pack her schoolbag and prepare to wash and go to bed, the auntie put down the feather duster that wiped the dust everywhere, walked up to Fu Wenyuan who was standing in front of the wine cabinet, and asked helplessly, "Why are you all right?" Do you want to scare him again?"

Just now Yunxi cried without warning, and then made a fuss, Fu Wenyuan couldn't help laughing when he thought of it.

Auntie became even angrier, and said with a suppressed voice: "Still laughing! Did you cry a lot this time? Look at the red eyes. Sir, if you don't want to see us, Xixi, I won't beg you, and I won't beg you anymore. Better come back!"

The smile on Fu Wenyuan's face deepened, and he said to his aunt: "Oh, are you really angry? I teased him, but I didn't expect him to cry. Didn't you coax him again?"

Auntie is not as tall as Yunxi, she is a petite old lady, Yunxi followed Fu Wenyuan to call her Auntie, but in fact she should be called Grandma.

Her ears were soft, seeing Fu Wenyuan's good attitude, and thinking that Yunxi didn't hide from Fu Wenyuan just now, she reluctantly accepted this set of rhetoric, and her tone softened again, "Sir, you have to act like an adult, Yunxi If no one trains you and keeps silent all day long, don't let him show his face."

Fu Wenyuan hadn't been taught a lesson by his aunt for a long time, and thought to himself, whoever Yunxi was with was a likable one.

He didn't say why, because he was afraid that he would embarrass his aunt.

Finally, he comforted and said to his aunt: "I know. It's getting late, you should go to rest."

The next morning, when I met Yunxi at the dinner table, my aunt kept winking at him, so Fu Wenyuan asked first: "Yunxi, good morning."

Yunxi was flattered, looked at Fu Wenyuan and then at his aunt, and said, "Good morning, sir, good morning, auntie."

"Eat." The aunt came over and pressed him on the chair. Seeing Yunxi's red eyes, her voice became gentler. She pushed the milk to his hand and said, "Go to school in Mr.'s car today, eat quickly."

Yunxi looked up at Fu Wenyuan in surprise, and Fu Wenyuan said, "Go out after eating."

My aunt saw them off, and stood at the door watching Yunxi happily follow Fu Wenyuan into the car. She thought she had successfully resolved a family conflict, and she was in a good mood. She made some troublesome sushi for the driver to take to school at noon, and she also brought a copy by the way. To Fu Wenyuan.