Chapter 80
When Yaya was asleep, Brother Jiayu had not come back yet. When she woke up the next morning, she saw Liu Jiayu having breakfast at the dining table.
She wanted to talk to Brother Jiayu and express how much she missed him after not seeing him for the whole day, so she subconsciously looked at her father who was sitting opposite her.
Rong Zhou thought his daughter just didn't want to eat properly, so he subconsciously said, "It's mealtime, just focus on eating."
"Oh." This made Yaya feel depressed. She ate her meal in a hurry. Only when she arrived at the kindergarten did she have time alone with Liu Jiayu.
The two children were squatting in the sand pile in the kindergarten. Liu Jiayu used the language she knew to describe herself, what she had experienced yesterday, the dark ghost market illuminated by the little pigeon lanterns, the deep and bottomless sea, and the ship sailing against the wind and waves.
Yaya was amazed when she heard this. Brother Jiayu’s experience was so magical. It turned out that the wooden doll on the small table that she saw when she woke up in the morning was a gift brought back by Brother Jiayu for her. She liked it very much.
Compared to Brother Jiayu's experience, yesterday's experience was too boring and even a little scary: "I don't know what happened to Daddy. Daddy seems to be in pain." Yaya's face wrinkled together, and after thinking for a while, she added softly: "It was scary too."
Liu Jiayu didn't understand what she was talking about. As for the scary part, Liu Jiayu agreed. She had been a little scared since she first met the master. Liu Jiayu thought about it and offered some advice: "If the master gets sick, can't Yaya cure it? Lingling said my sister is very powerful."
Yaya's eyes lit up, she had forgotten that she could cure diseases.
After school in the afternoon, after being picked up by Brother Dashu and Brother Shiliu, she looked for her father everywhere, wanting to get him treatment, but the study was empty today and her father was not there.
She waited for a long time, but didn't know where her father had gone. Finally, her brother, with a toothless grin, took her away to play games and made her forget about it.
It was not until she suddenly woke up from her sleep at night that Yaya suddenly remembered this incident. She turned around and found her father sitting not far from her and her brother's bed, with his long hair loose and blending in with his black robe, leaning on a recliner reading a book.
When Yaya opened her eyes and looked over, Rong Zhou also found that his daughter was awake.
"Why do you want some water?"
Daddy's expression was still so gentle. She was wrong to be afraid of him before. She was a bad kid. Daddy might be sick and uncomfortable, so his expression was scary.
"I don't want to drink water." Yaya shook her head, climbed down from the crib, and crawled to the recliner where her father was lying: "Dad, was he sick that day? He was very uncomfortable. I can treat him."
Rong Zhou knew his daughter was talking about the look on his face when she accidentally barged into the study two days ago. At that time, he was trying to suppress the evil spirit in his heart and was too busy to take care of himself, which might have scared her. "I guess he's sick."
"Can I treat Dad?"
"Of course, Dad would be very honored."
In Yaya's serious expression, Xiaoxiao pressed her hand against her father's forehead, using all her strength, and her palm glowed slightly.
Well, Rong Zhou couldn't feel this little bit of energy at all. That was after Yaya withdrew her hand. Rong Zhou kissed his daughter's forehead: "Yaya is great. Daddy feels much better."
Yaya was very happy and thought she was very capable: "If Dad gets sick in the future, you must tell Yaya. Yaya will help Dad with the treatment and make him feel better."
"Daddy is fine now. Yaya, it's time for you to go to bed. It's very late now." Rong Zhou picked up Yaya and put her back to her little bed.
"Okay, good night, Daddy, I love you." Yaya finished what she wanted to do, and soon felt sleepy. She crawled back into her little quilt and lay down obediently.
Rong Zhou kissed her on the forehead: "Good night, I love you too."
Rong Zhou was lying beside the crib, watching his daughter slowly fall asleep. He adjusted the quilt for her, then went to check on his son's crib. Even though the little guy was asleep, his hands and feet never stopped moving. The quilt was completely tucked under him, and the little clothes he was wearing were rolled up high, revealing his round little belly, which rose and fell with his breathing.
Rong Zhou reached out and pulled the quilt out after his son was born, covering him up. Then, in less than two seconds, he lifted his calves and stretched them down, exposing his belly again.
Rong Zhou covered him with the quilt again, and in less than two seconds, his little belly was exposed again.
Rong Zhou repeated this action several times, but still failed to cover him with the quilt. He wanted to get a rope to tie the quilt and his son together, but it was just a thought at best. A stinky son could not be compared with a sweet, soft and caring daughter.
The first one to leave the fight was Rong Zhou. It didn't matter whether he covered himself or not, he had been sleeping with his belly naked like this for a long time. His son was in good health and had never had stomach upset because of this, so he could just let him do as he pleased.
Until Rong Zhou felt something, his figure slowly disappeared in the bedroom and appeared in the courtyard.
Butler Wen, who hadn't been seen for a few days, seemed to have not changed at all, yet he also seemed to have changed a lot. When he saw the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, his voice was always gentle and respectful: "Master."
"Yeah." Both Butler Wen and Rong Zhou, who was concerned about the butler, were the kind of people who didn't like to speak out loud. The two fell into silence for a moment.
After a while, Butler Wen spoke again: "Master, I have become very strange, I don't know what's wrong?" Butler Wen couldn't describe the feeling. He didn't know how to describe how he felt now.
But the good thing was that Rong Zhou's desire to understand Butler Wen was a simple matter. The energy between the two of them flowed, and Butler Wen had no secrets from Rong Zhou: "That feeling is called discomfort, sadness, and loss, one of the human emotions. Congratulations on the complete transformation of the following human beings."
"I don't like this feeling, and I don't want to be a human. I..."
"Evolution is what all things pursue, including you. Having more complete emotions may not be a good thing, but it is not bad. Everyone is always losing something and gaining something at the same time." Rong Zhou's words sounded good, but in fact they were unreasonable. For a long time, he appeared to be easy-going, but in fact, he was the most stubborn. Once he set a goal, he had no intention of changing it.
This does not conflict with his words of advice.
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