Chapter 17 Teaching An
It would be a lie to say he wasn't moved, but his mind kept popping up of her in the past, yelling at them with a grim look on her face.
For a while, he even dreamed about her, and she frightened him so much that he couldn't sleep.
"elder brother······"
He Xuan, who was standing next to him, was holding a picture book and pointing happily.
"Brother, duck balls..."
Children’s voices are very nice and soft.
He Wen wanted to hold He An as he did before, but then he remembered what Fu Yuling had done just now, so he just took his hand and walked to the bed.
"Xiao An, climb up by yourself."
He Wen bandaged his face, released his hands and let him lean on the edge of the bed, watching his every move intently.
I thought He An would perform a miracle, but after waiting for a long time, He An's cheeks puffed up again.
“······”
He Wen pulled He Xuan over and said, "Xiao Xuan, go teach Xiao An how to climb up."
He Xuan was reluctant to leave the picture book, so he came over, climbed up quickly in front of He An, and then came down again.
He lowered his head and spoke to He An, his tone anxious: "Did Xiao An An learn it?"
He An looked at him with innocent eyes, motionless.
Helplessly, He Xuan kicked his feet and went up again.
"Xiao An'an, do you understand?"
He Xuan lay on the edge of the bed, supporting his body with his little hands, and looked He An in the eye.
During this time, He An's cheeks had become less red, and he watched He Xuan's ups and downs with great interest.
He Xuan was still thinking about the picture book she had just read. She noticed that her brother was not looking at her, so she ran downstairs and slowly got He An onto the bed.
Then he quickly ran to He Wen who was reading a picture book and shouted, "Brother, Xiao An An has learned it."
He Wen looked over and indeed saw the person already lying on the bed, but he did not doubt anything.
Fu Yuling had just taught him to walk on his own, so now nothing seemed strange to him.
He Xuan and He Wen each took a book and stood there reading with great interest, exclaiming in amazement from time to time.
"Brother, this looks like a bird!"
"Brother, what is this?"
“It should be a house, right?...”
From within the room, one could hear He Wen occasionally answering He Xuan.
He An listened to their voices and slowly closed his eyes. He just remembered everything they said in his mind and fell asleep slowly.
It was a harmonious place, and Fu Yuling was busy in the kitchen.
First put away the rice and flour you bought, and then think about what to do next.
She first made herself a bowl of noodles. After filling her stomach, she took out the remaining noodles and put them in a basket.
She will prepare the soup for these noodles tomorrow morning and they can be mixed and eaten.
After that, I took out some flour and started to knead the dough. I picked some mushrooms from the space and cut them into dices. After stir-frying for a few times, the flavor of the mushrooms became stronger. The mushrooms were wrapped in the dough, and a pancake came out.
After making a whole basket in a row, Fu Yuling wiped his sweat and prepared to finish work.
She turned her attention to the sound of chicks nearby.
She was so busy cooking just now that she forgot about the two golden little chickens.
After thinking about it, she decided to put the two chicks into the space. The spring water there was a good thing, and she wanted the chickens to grow bigger by drinking the spring water, and then kill them and make soup for the children to nourish their bodies.
After cleaning the kitchen and returning to the room, I saw He An sleeping soundly on his side.
There were two figures standing next to him, holding books and staring intently. Because the light was dim, their faces were almost touching the pages of the book.
Fu Yuling frowned. This wouldn't do.