The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 8
Han Bin was still receiving punishment in the living room, while Liu Qing was crying out of breath.

Han Yu was sent by his family doctor to his bedroom for physical examination.

Zou Jiaran was called to the study by Han Zidu.

After about 10 minutes, Zhe Jiaran came back with a serious expression on his face, and sat on the sofa in the corner thinking about something as soon as he came in.

Han Yu had a panoramic view of her emotions, and asked softly, "Sister, are you okay? You have a bad complexion."

Zou Jiaran looked up at Han Yu, smiled a little forcedly, and said in a tired voice, "It's okay, Uncle Han just chatted with me about the start of school the day after tomorrow."

"Really, school will start the day after tomorrow, so happy!" Han Yu said excitedly, laughing a little, forgetting the injury on his face, and accidentally pulled it, which made him grunt in pain and took a deep breath.

"Be careful." Looking at Han Yu's bun-like face, Zou Jiaran kept holding back her laughter.

Hearing their conversation, the doctor frowned and said in a low voice, "Second young master can't move around for a week, the wound will be infected if you get a little wind, and now... your face is scary, and you will scare others when you go out."

"It's okay, Doctor Liu." Han Yu raised his black eyes to look at the doctor. His eyes were shining, and the brightest stars in the sky seemed to live in his eyes. His tone was soft, more like a coquettish voice: "I will be very careful, very careful." , will also wear a mask to appear in the sight of the students. If what happens... Dr. Liu is so skilled in medicine, he will definitely save me successfully!"

Doctor Liu: "..."

Dr. Liu was speechless. He found that Han Yu was really soft as hell, making it impossible for anyone to refuse any request he made.

It's just that he wondered why everyone doesn't like such a cute and friendly child?He was injured over and over again.

"No!" Dr. Liu resolutely refused: "Your health itself is very poor now, you must rest!"

It seems that Dr. Liu's heart is a piece of ice!

Han Yu bit his lip pitifully, and set his eyes on Wrinkle Jiaran for help.

He said: "Sister Jiaran... my sister... my good sister, I can go if I want, I won't affect everyone... Sister, just promise that Dr. Liu will take good care of me, okay? My good sister. "

Wrinkle Jiaran: "..."

Finally, after a fierce "battle", Dr. Liu agreed to allow Han Yu to go to school, but it was necessary to have an examination every two days, and secondly, he was in places with few people.Don't eat indiscriminately, this is also Dr. Liu's advice to Qiao Jiaran to be optimistic about Han Yu.

After Dr. Liu left, there were only two people left in Nuo Da's room, Qiao Jiaran and Han Yu.

It was already midnight, and the whole Han residence was empty and quiet.

However, I could still hear Liu Qing's bluffing in the opposite room, and the ugly words she deliberately said for them.Don't listen carefully, it must be some nasty swearing.

Zou Jiaran glanced at Han Yu, who calmly stared at the door of Doctor Liu's room which was left open.

"Would you like milk? I'll get you a glass and we'll talk."

Wrinkle Jiaran brought milk and handed it to Han Yu. There was a transparent straw inserted in the milk cup. Han Yu took a sip with the straw in his mouth and smiled, "Sister Jiaran's milk is sweeter than Aunt Xue's."

Wrinkle Jiaran, who had a gloomy and cold face, was coaxed by such a compliment, "Drink more if it's sweet."

Han Yu nodded obediently.

Wrinkle Jiaran also brought the medicine box on the side, and rummaged through it to find a box of Band-Aids.

"Although Aunt Liu is an elder, I shouldn't say that...but I still want to say," Wrinkle Jiaran put a pure pink band-aid on the back of Han Yu's hand, and slowly raised his head to look at Han Yu, "Why didn't you fight back?"

"..." Han Yu didn't speak, his eyes filled with tears of grievance.

Seeing the injuries all over Han Yu's body, Wrinkle Jiaran felt very astringent.

He is so obedient and sensible, why should he bully him?
"Han Yu, if you do this next time, I support you to fight back."

"But..." Han Yu hesitated.

Wrinkle Jiaran pursed her lips, "But what?"

Han Yu heaved a long sigh, his eyes were slightly sad, and his voice was low and deep: "Father doesn't like me, even hates me, if I fight back... I will get more than 50 lashes."

*
Zou Jiaran entered the bedroom with her front foot, and Aunt Xue came in with her back foot, holding a glass of milk in her hand.

Zou Jiaran invited her to sit on the pink double sofa beside her, while she sat beside the bed.

The questions she was going to ask later were a bit out of order, but if she didn't ask and understand the truth of the matter, she couldn't help Han Yu.

"Aunt Xue, you don't need to be nervous, just treat me as a friend and talk about your feelings casually." Wrinkle Jiaran showed Aunt Xue a kind and warm smile.

Aunt Xue nodded, and slowly relaxed, "Xiao Ran, you can ask me anything you want to know. You are sincerely kind to Er Shao, and we respect you too."

"Han Yu, yes..."

The word mental illness hesitated for a long time, but Zou Jiaran still didn't dare to ask it directly.

But from the embarrassing expression on Wrinkle Jiaran's face, Aunt Xue guessed what she wanted to ask, so she smiled and said: "Second Young Master is not mentally ill, and the rumors from the outside world are also spread by Madam, Second Young Master is very healthy."

"What about Han Yu's mother?"

Wrinkle Jiaran asked almost instantly, which made her a little embarrassed, lowered her head, and unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Seeing this, Aunt Xue shook her head and pursed her lips without showing any signs, and chuckled softly.

Both Xiaoran and Xiaoyu are kind, they have no bad intentions, they are children who lack love and have no sense of security, but they are not good at expressing themselves, Aunt Xue can understand them.

"Birth Han Yu died of dystocia." Aunt Xue said lightly, grabbing Jiaran's icy cold hands and stroking them back and forth to warm them up.

"It was also the year before last. In the year of the college entrance examination, the Er Shao received an email by accident. We didn't know the specific content. He didn't finish the exam and returned home that day. After that, he became taciturn and began to wake up his wife. Aunt Liu. It didn't take long for the master to send me to study in the United States. He stayed alone for a year and just came back not long ago."

"Do you have a picture of Han Yu's mother?"

"Have."

Aunt Xue took out a photo from her phone, which was old and blurry.

That woman is very beautiful, with a kind of gentle and intellectual beauty. If you look carefully, her eyes are a bit like Wrinkled Jiaran's, especially the tear mole at the end of her right eye.

tear mole.

Get rid of it.

Suddenly, a sentence from Han Yu appeared in Zhou Jiaran's mind. At that time, she didn't hear it clearly, so she didn't care. Now that she thinks about it, it's not without reason that Han Yu relies on and likes herself so much.

Because he looks a little like his mother.

"Aunt Xue, our conversation today cannot be known by a third person."

*
Aunt Xue walked out of Jiaran's room, and then walked towards Han Yu's room.

The door wasn't locked, so she pushed it open and walked in.

The room was pitch dark, and nothing could be seen clearly, except for a tall and straight figure standing motionless in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Xiao Yu, I told Xiao Ran everything according to your instructions."

(End of this chapter)