Chapter 297 No Uncle
Fu Qi's worry was unnecessary. He put down what he was doing and hurried to find He An.
He Qiu did not follow him. He only started to touch the clothes after he left.
There was a pool of water nearby. He Qiu threw his clothes into the water without even looking at it, squatted on the ground, and began to rub the blood off.
As the water soaked in, the color flowed out, turning the transparent blood brown.
He Qiu simply poured the water out until it flowed into the ground, then he focused on washing clothes.
He washed all the remaining clothes carefully. There were not many clothes, but he washed them carefully one by one, and finally waited for Fu Qi to come out. He was standing on tiptoes to dry the clothes.
Seeing this, Fu Qi quickly ran over and picked up the clothes.
"Why do you wash your clothes yourself?"
Fu Qi felt distressed. Such a young child should be carefree, yet he could actually wash clothes at such a young age.
He forgot that when things were not going well, the children cooked and washed their own clothes.
He Qiu put his hands down and stood aside obediently, watching Fu Qi sort out the clothes one by one and hang them up.
In this small courtyard, different clothes are blown in the wind, drawing arcs in the air.
After everything was done, Fu Qi squatted down. He looked at the little face that looked very similar to He Jingsi and sighed for some reason.
"Xiao Qiu, you have suffered too much before, but you can talk about some unhappy things."
He stared at He Qiu, "Xiao Qiu, are you willing to tell me?"
He Qiu shook his head, "I'm not unhappy."
His emotions didn't fluctuate too much. To him, being happy or unhappy didn't make any difference. If there was a difference, it was probably that when Fu Yuling was around, he liked to follow that person around. Even if he didn't do anything, he could still watch that person all day.
Even when I see someone caring about me, I can't help but feel happy and want to get closer to her.
Now that she was gone, there was nothing for him to be happy or unhappy about.
Fu Qi knew that it was not right for the kids to behave like this, but the kids simply refused to tell him anything, which left him helpless.
He was filled with worry and kept the matter to himself.
When the time comes, I will definitely talk to Jin and Fu Yuling about these things and ask her to pay more attention to the mental conditions of the children.
Fu Qi's thoughts were easy to guess, at least He Qiu saw through them at a glance.
He frowned, his expression still expressionless as always, and no one knew who he inherited the gene from.
"Go in first."
Fu Qi had no choice. Among the four children, He An and He Xuan were the most cheerful. He Wen was gentle, but he gave people a sense of distance. He Qiu was the only one who was special. He basically didn't talk. If he hadn't seen He Qiu smile in front of Fu Yuling, he would have thought that this child had no human emotions.
Before He Qiu walked in, he stopped and turned his back to Fu Qi.
"Uncle won't tell her what happened today, right?"
Fu Qi definitely knows who this "she" is.
He had always been curious about why the children didn't call her mom but just called her directly. However, seeing that Fu Yuling also liked this title, he didn't ask any more questions.
Fu Qi looked at the unfamiliar smiling figure from behind and he froze where he was.
"Xiao Qiu doesn't want me to tell her?"
"No, uncle."
He Qiuyu started to joke, which made things a little more cheerful.
"I just don't want her to worry about us."
"So Xiaoqiu thought, uncle doesn't want her to worry about this, right?"