Fu Suiyan held the corners of the quilt with both hands, and then moved it towards Qu Ning bit by bit.
Although he moved extremely carefully, for fear of making too much noise, Qu Ning, who had sharp ears, still heard: "Do you have ADHD?"
Fu Suiyan's little body froze: "I... am a little cold."
The house was sprayed with air freshening agent in the morning and the windows were opened at night, so wind would inevitably blow in, but the wind in this season was not too cold.
But now in the dead of night, there is still some smell of rotten wood, but it is not particularly unpleasant.
Qu Ning is very adaptable.
But that's not necessarily the case for Fu Suiyan. If he doesn't adapt, he may find various excuses.
Qu Ning turned sideways and faced Fu Suiyan. Under the light, her face seemed to be coated with a soft and warm light. She looked extremely sacred to Fu Suiyan's eyes!
"We are already very tired today. You are not allowed to cause trouble, understand?" Qu Ning tucked Fu Suiyan into bed.
Pulled up by the corner, Fu Suiyan only had his little head outside. He looked at Qu Ning eagerly: "But I'm cold."
Qu Ning asked: "So you want to monopolize this bed?"
In Qu Ning's opinion, Fu Suiyan was not honest while sleeping, moving around like a cicada, probably because he was not used to her being in this bed, so he tried every means to get her out of bed.
Fu Suiyan was obviously stunned for a moment.
Finally, Qu Ning sat up and said, "Okay, I'll give you the bed and I'll make the floor."
She lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, her hand on the bed was hugged. She turned around and saw Fu Suiyan holding her hand tightly. Looking at the nervous look, it seemed that... he was afraid that she would leave?
Qu Ning didn't know if she understood it correctly.
But the next second, I heard Fu Suiyan struggling to speak clearly: "What I mean by cold is that I want you to hold me to sleep. I don't even understand this."
Qu Ning was a little surprised by Fu Suiyan's closeness: "You said, let me hold you to sleep?"
Fu Suiyan nodded: "Yeah."
Qu Ning shrugged: "Then let go of your hands first and lie down consciously."
Fu Suiyan very obediently let go of his hand first, then lay down properly, and finally looked at Qu Ning expectantly.
Qu Ning suppressed her laughter and moved over. She lay down next to Fu Suiyan and stretched out her hands, pulling Fu Suiyan into her arms. She tucked in the quilt and patted her palms rhythmically: "Sleep~sleep~"
Fu Miao also did the patting on the back.
Qu Ning did it very naturally, but Fu Suiyan felt it was strange that when Qu Ning patted his back, it didn't look like his aunt patted his back.
But he seemed...to prefer Qu Ning filming him like this.
"Qu Ning." Fu Suiyan said in a small voice, "When you have a baby in the future, will you coax your baby to sleep like this?"
Qu Ning's eyelids were twitching fiercely, and he replied in a daze: "No baby."
Fu Suiyan immediately raised his head: "Really?"
Qu Ning raised her hand and pushed Fu Suiyan's head back onto the pillow: "Sleep!"
"But I'm not sleepy." Fu Suiyan's voice was ringing.
"Then you didn't tell me earlier." Qu Ning withdrew his hand, pretending to turn around and sleep on his own. Fu Suiyan reacted quickly and quickly grabbed Qu Ning's sleeves: "I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy, please pat me quickly.
Back, pat like before."
Qu Ning was already very sleepy, but suddenly she was amused again: "How do you usually sleep at home?"
Fu Suiyan: "Aunt puts me to sleep."
Qu Ning frowned: "Aunt? Which aunt?"
"Aunt Fu Miao." Speaking of his aunt, Fu Suiyan's tone became much more joyful: "My aunt loves me the most. My aunt has been taking care of me for a long, long time."
Qu Ning had the impression of Fu Miao in her mind.
Mr. Fu's youngest daughter is two years younger than Fu Xuan. She is very popular in the Fu family and is still unmarried.
"Qu Ning, have you met my aunt?" Fu Suiyan asked her.
Qu Ning: "No."
Fu Suiyan: "My aunt is very, very good."
Qu Ning: "Better than me?"
Fu Suiyan replied without hesitation: "Of course."
The next second, Qu Ning pried Fu Suiyan's little hand away, then turned her back to him: "Yes, yes, I am not as good as your dearest aunt, so let your aunt come to coax you to sleep.
"
Fu Suiyan: "..."
He sat up slowly, lifted the quilt, stretched out his short hand and poked the back of Qu Ning's arm: "My aunt has taken care of me for a long, long time. I am used to my aunt being by my side."
Qu Ning ignored it.
Fu Suiyan poked again: "Auntie is very, very good, but you are actually... not that bad."
Qu Ning still ignored it.
Fu Suiyan became anxious, moved his buttocks, and hugged Qu Ning's arms with both hands: "...I was wrong."
Apologize quietly.
But Qu Ning still ignored it.
She didn't ignore it on purpose, but fell asleep.
Yes, fall asleep in seconds.
Fu Suiyan also discovered that Qu Ning ignored him because he fell asleep. He shook Qu Ning's arm with force from left to right: "Qu Ning, wake up."
After shaking it from side to side a few times, Qu Ning was really shaken awake.
She opened her eyes in a daze: "Ah?"
Fu Suiyan: "I'm not asleep yet."
Qu Ning waved her hand: "Go find your aunt."
Fu Suiyan: "But my aunt is not here."
Qu Ning: "So I am the 2.0 high-end version?"
Fu Suiyan blinked his big round eyes: "What is the 2.0 high-end version?"
"Forget it." Qu Ning turned around resignedly. She stretched out the quilt and said, "Lie down."
Fu Suiyan's mood improved visibly. This time he lay closer to Qu Ning, placing his little hands in her arms and finding the most reassuring and comfortable position.
Qu Ning had a faint scent of shower gel, the same one Fu Suiyan used when taking a bath.
Fu Suiyan found that he seemed to rely on this kind of smell. He snuggled in Qu Ning's arms obediently, with his big round eyes open, still not sleepy.
Qu Ning, on the other hand, fell asleep instantly just now, but now he is quiet and has a tendency to fall asleep again soon.
She was really sleepy. She had been busy since she opened her eyes today. It was almost ten o'clock now. She was so tired and sleepy that she fell asleep without any preparation.
He was obviously almost asleep.
Next to her, Fu Suiyan was like a silkworm baby, squirming back and forth in the quilt, with his head appearing on the pillow and under the quilt, over and over again, disturbing Qu Ning to the point where he could not sleep well at all.
"Fu Suiyan!" He yelled almost through gritted teeth.
Fu Suiyan immediately got out of the quilt: "I'm here."
Qu Ning opened her eyes helplessly and looked at him: "When are you going to sleep until you make such a fuss?"
Fu Suiyan: "How about you tell me a bedtime story."
Qu Ning said in a feeble voice: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. In the temple, there was an old monk who was telling a story to the young monk. What they were saying was, once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain..."
When this repetitive story was repeated for the third time, Qu Ning fell asleep completely.
Fu Suiyan nestled in Qu Ning's arms and whispered softly: "Will my mother be like you..."
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The next day.
The sky is clear and clear, and it is a good weather.
Qu Ning got up early in the morning. She cooked two hard-boiled eggs, heated up two bottles of milk sponsored by the sponsor, and after eating her own portion, she steamed Fu Suiyan's portion in the pot.
"Director Zhao!"
"Director Zhao, where is my bamboo?"
Qu Ning searched the yard and asked questions while searching.
