Wei Nuan raised her hand and touched the child's head and said with a smile: "They want you to be happy. Follow your brother. Don't be afraid. My brother will not hurt you."
I don’t know if Wei Nuan’s voice was more seductive, or if the child believed her and followed her. Wei Nuan reached out and held his little hand. His little hands were dirty, but Wei Nuan didn’t mind and took his hand.
Hold tightly.
"My sister's hands are more comfortable than my father's hands, and my father's hands always hurt me so much." The child's voice was thin, regardless of gender, but his voice was very calm, and he was not as prone to crying as other children.
He is not as scared as other children, but looks very calm.
Wei Nuan felt sorry for such a child. When she thought of herself when he was as old as him, her eyes seemed to be filled with resentment.
She took the child to a temporary base in Chaohua Building, prepared some food for the child, then gave him a bath, washed his face, and put on clean clothes. The child's skin was a little sallow and rough due to long-term malnutrition, but
A pair of eyes are still big and black, the despair is slowly decreasing, and the hope is increasing little by little.
"It's time to eat. Let's drink a bowl of soup first." Wei Nuan filled the child with a bowl of soup and handed it to his hand. The child looked at her blankly and didn't pick it up. Wei Nuan was not in a hurry and just waited.
After a while, the child finally spoke, "Brother, you are not a ghost, right? You are here to help me."
Wei Nuan couldn't help laughing, she nodded, "Well, I'm here to help you, are you willing to be helped by me?"
The little boy suddenly laughed and nodded to Wei Nuan, "Brother, I want your help. I want to be a useful person and help others, just like my brother helped me."
When he said this, the little boy looked very heroic, without any despair as before, and seemed to just want to be fulfilled, which made Wei Nuan very happy.
"Since you follow me, let me give you a new life. How about your name is Ye Tingyu? My name is Ye Fei, so you can take my last name." Ye Fei felt that if he raised this child, he would be very good.
There is a sense of accomplishment. This child is only six or seven years old. He is still very young and has great plasticity.
The little boy hesitated and nodded, "Okay, from now on my name will be Ye Tingyu, and I will listen to my brother."
Wei Nuan was very happy and stretched out her hand to touch his head again, "Okay, I will call you Xiaoyu from now on. Eat first. Eat a small amount for this meal first. It will not be easy for you to eat so much after you have been hungry for a long time. I will tell you later
I'll let the doctor check you out."
Xiaoyu smiled sweetly at Weinuan and started eating. He felt that he was very lucky to meet such a good person like his brother. He could not disappoint his brother or his parents, and must become a useful person.
The doctor came to check Xiaoyu's body and said that there was no big problem. It was just weakness caused by malnutrition, plus a little wind and cold, and he would be fine after taking medicine to treat it.
At night, Wei Nuan accompanied Xiaoyu to sleep. Xiaoyu felt very at ease. He hadn't slept so well for a long time. He slept until dawn. When he woke up in the morning, he was startled, fearing that he had just done something.
It was a dream, until the warmth came in, I was shocked to realize that it was not a dream, but real.
"What's wrong? You look surprised. Get up and eat and drink medicine. A special teacher will teach you how to read and calligraphy today."
——Many people have mentioned that this article has a lot of doubts, but these doubts will be answered one by one in due time, so don’t worry.