Er Yu withdrew his gaze and squatted down to pick up the broken pieces of porcelain, "Yeah!"
"Mom, your hand is broken!" Ermo felt distressed, and she pulled Eryu up.
Wen Lan slowly got up from her bed and buttoned up her open shirt in a polite manner.
"It's okay!" Er Yu covered his wound with a handkerchief and gave Wen Lan a dissatisfied look with tears in his eyes.
"Momo, go get the gauze." Hearing Eryu say this, Ermo's eyes widened and he looked at Wen Lan behind him.
Wen Lan raised her head, walked over, and patted Ermo on the forehead, "Good boy, go out first."
Ermo left uneasily, and Wen Lan looked at Eryu steadily without saying a word.
"I'm really sorry. I soiled my handkerchief. I planned to give it back to you."
Er Yu lowered his head and looked at the handkerchief covering his fingers. The light blue handkerchief was already stained with blood.
"Throw it away!"
Wen Lan's answer made Er Yu's heart skip a beat, "I didn't know you were coming. If I had known earlier, I would have cooked some porridge for you. Momo always said it was hard for you to work overtime until late."
“Next time! I love the coriander and pork liver porridge!”
Wen Lan wiped Er Yu's shoulder and walked over, reached out and grabbed the door handle without looking back.
The door was closed, but Er Yu sat down on the ground!
Was he too suspicious? Or was he angry and realized that he had just said such words to test him?
Er Yu lowered his head and looked at his handkerchief. This was not the same handkerchief that Rong Yu used to wipe his tears last time. Maybe a young master like him might have so many handkerchiefs that he didn't recognize them.
But how to explain the coriander and pork liver soup? He doesn't eat coriander! Ever since he found out about this, he has been very cautious and never puts coriander in whenever he comes to eat. But why did he actually tell himself that he likes to drink coriander and pork liver soup?
?!
Late at night, Rong Yu came to the door of the villa. For dinner, she was taken to Luan's house by Luan Yuexin.
Rong Yu originally thought that Luan Yi was going to talk to him about the child, but he didn't expect that Luan Yi didn't mention it at all!
He ate this meal absentmindedly, not knowing the taste at all. He finally got rid of Luan Yuexin's entanglement. He just wanted to come and see Ermo.
The window in Ermo's room is dark with lights! Is she asleep? That's fine, she won't have so many worries when she sleeps!
Rong Yu sat on the steps at the door, and the raindrops fell, hitting Rong Yu in the face.
"Master Yu, why are you sitting here?"
Eryu was shocked when he pushed the door open!
Rong Yu stood up and said, "It's so late and you're still not asleep?"
Er Yu pointed to the clothes hanger in the yard, "When I saw it was raining, I remembered that I had confiscated my clothes."
Rong Yu quietly walked with her to the yard. Er Yu's heart was beating loudly and she absentmindedly put away her clothes.
"Master Yu, please understand what I asked you for last time."
Rong Yu just picked up a handkerchief in his hand and frowned at it, "Isn't this the handkerchief I gave you last time? Have you washed it?"
Er Yu was stunned after hearing this! He stared blankly at the beige handkerchief in his hand.
"What did you just say?" Rong Yu raised his head and smiled slightly at Er Yu, who trembled all over.
This look is different! How could it be like this? Did I have an illusion?!
"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Are you catching a cold?"
Er Yu's face was so pale, and Rong Yu instinctively felt an unusual smell.