I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 444 Magical
Yang Xi heard the footsteps and turned her head, "Is someone gone?"

Zhou Yu sat beside his daughter-in-law, met the child's eyes with scrutiny, tried to smile kindly, and stretched out his palm at the same time, "Zhenyuan, by the way, you are also called Qiong'er, which means Meiyu."

When the wife and brother give their children nicknames, they must use the most beautiful characters, plus the meaningful name Zhenyuan, which shows that the wife and brother are looking forward to the eldest son.

The child's influence on the nickname is even deeper, and his eyes are sparkling, and he can't help repeating, "Qian'er."

The tears that Yang Xi managed to hold back came out again, crying and scolding herself, "I'm also stupid, who would keep calling the child by their first name at home, I should have called Qiong'er just now."

Zhou Yu wiped his wife's tears with the handkerchief.

Yang Xi nodded in response, "Okay."

Only then did Zhenyuan notice that the familiar person was gone, and he looked around, a little anxious, "Uncle?"

Yang Xi patted Zhenyuan on the back soothingly, "Uncle's task is to bring Zhenyuan to my aunt. Now that my uncle has completed the task, I'll wait until tomorrow to bring Zhenyuan to see the uncles, okay?"

Zhenyuan clutched his clothes tightly with both hands. He had his own thoughts when he was young, but he was reluctant to speak in front of strangers. He felt the gentleness of his back, and he gradually became quiet after being forced to grow up.

Zhou Yu's heart slowly fell to the ground. I have to say that the bloodline is very magical. He was wary of them when he first saw him, and now he has trust.

Zhou Yu looked at the sky and stood up, "I'll go see what's in the kitchen and make some food for the children first."

Hearing the food, Zhenyuan's stomach growled. The child's reaction was not shy, but a timid expression on his face.

Yang Xi hugged her nephew tightly and closed her eyes, "Don't be afraid, this is my aunt's house, and it will be Zhenyuan's house in the future."

Zhenyuan's bright eyes looked directly at his aunt, confirming that what aunt said was true, the little guy's eyes finally turned red, home, is he home again?
Zhenyuan knew that Uncle Ye was kind to him, but that was not home.

Yang Xi touched the child's hair. She counted the time in her heart. It has been almost a year since the first nightmare.

It's been nearly a year, and the child doesn't know how to lose it, but for a young child, she has almost forgotten her life experience in a year. Now she is glad that the child's intelligence has some influence on the name.

But Yang Xi was so distressed, as if he had been gouged out by a knife. Last year, the first nightmare occurred when the child was only three years old. After the New Year, Zhenyuan is only four years old now. No matter how smart a three-year-old child is, he has suffered a lot in one year. and stimulation.

Zhenyuan was hugged a little tight, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only call, "Auntie."

Yang Xi hurriedly released her hand and met the child's gaze. She swallowed what she wanted to ask. It was a miracle that the child was alive, so how could she remember how she lost it?

Yang Xi smiled, "Zhenyuan is really good."

Ye Shun is a man after all, no matter how careful he can be, Zhenyuan has experienced hardships and learned to watch words and expressions early in an unfamiliar environment. Behind his growth is suffering.

Yang Xi put her small body in her arms again and muttered softly, "Auntie will find out the truth."

She didn't believe it was an accident, so no matter who did it, she would get it back for the child.

Yang Xi closed her eyes. Although the child was in her arms, she knew that in the ancient times of the last life, the chance of this child surviving was very low, and even if she survived by chance, the future would be bumpy.

Zhou Yu took out a few pieces of his clothes and gave them to the mother-in-law, and asked the mother-in-law to change some clothes for the child.

The woman's hands and feet are very quick, and when the hot water is boiled, a set of underwear and coats are ready.

Yang Xi has already fed Zhenyuan a cup of fruit drink. Fresh fruit is common in the south, and it is difficult for Zhenyuan to eat it. Now that it is not easy to arrive safely, where will the fruit be prepared on the boat.

Then Yang Xi took the child to take a bath. This time the child was finally embarrassed, but he didn't want Yang Xi to leave. Yang Xi could only sit on the side and let Zhou Yu bathe the child.

Zhou Yu's hands and feet are gentle, his eyes are deep, there are scars on the child's body, some small scars are on the back, and the largest scar is on the thigh.

Zhou Yu's eyes were cold. Seeing the child looking at him vigilantly, Zhou Yu restrained the anger in his eyes and stroked Zhenyuan's hair soothingly, "Don't be afraid."

Yang Xi turned her back to the tub. She knew Zhou Yu too well and could already guess why, but she didn't have the courage to look at it.

After a while, Zhou Yu said, "We're done washing."

Only then did Yang Xi let go of his hand, the palm of his hand was already ripped, he wiped the blood with the handkerchief, as if he didn't notice the pain at all, he turned around and smiled, "Already dressed, we Zhenyuan are a little boy. Handsome guy!"

Zhenyuan was originally embarrassed, but when he heard the words he didn't understand, his face became curious.

Yang Xi smiled, "It means very handsome, and Zhenyuan will be a handsome young man in the future."

Zhenyuan grinned, "Aunt is beautiful."

Yang Xi only felt sad when she heard that, her hand was no longer bleeding, so she reached out and hugged Zhenyuan.

Zhou Yu watched silently, "The porridge is ready, I'll take it back to the house."

Yang Xi, "Okay."

Yang Xi first carried the child back to the house. It was already dark in the sky now, and candles were lit in the house.

Zhou Yu brought chicken soup porridge, a bowl of shrimp and egg custard, and a glass of warm water.

Yang Xi and the two had already finished their dinner, sitting and watching Zhenyuan.

Zhenyuan felt a little embarrassed, "Auntie won't you eat?"

The porridge smells good, and there are egg custards. He ate egg custard when he was with Uncle Ye, but he never ate it again on the boat. He was satisfied that he was not hungry on the boat. Now he can not only drink porridge but also custard.

Zhou Yu is very sad, the child is still young, even if he learns to observe words and expressions, he will not hide his desire, "We have already eaten, these are for Zhenyuan."

Zhenyuan looked at his aunt again, this is his aunt, he has an aunt.

Yang Xi said gently, "Auntie did eat it."

Zhenyuan couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up the spoon and started drinking the porridge. The porridge was in his mouth and his eyes widened. It was so delicious that his little head couldn't wait to put it in the bowl.

Yang Xi choked and hurriedly said, "Eat slowly, we are all from Zhenyuan if we are not in a hurry."

Zhenyuan was still choked, Zhou Yu hurriedly reached out to pat the child's back, and finally Zhou Yu reached out to feed Zhenyuan.

At night, Zhenyuan slept between Yang Xi and his wife. The child who was lying upright, arched his body after falling asleep. Yang Xi stretched out his arms and hugged him, and the little guy relaxed in her arms.

Zhou Yu whispered: "I will write to Ye Shun tomorrow to thank him."

Yang Xi hummed, she cried a lot tonight, her eyes were very uncomfortable, she couldn't help but hug the child again, but she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Yang Xi couldn't help but think about what would happen if Zhenyuan didn't meet Ye Shun.

(End of this chapter)