Chapter 297 No Uncle
Fu Qi's worries were actually unnecessary. He put down what he was holding and hurried to find He An.
He Qiu did not follow him. He only started to touch the clothes after he left.
There was already some water nearby. He Qiu threw his clothes into the water without even looking at them, squatted on the ground, and began to rub the blood off bit by bit.
As the water soaked in, the color flowed out, turning the transparent blood brown.
He Qiu poured the water directly until it flowed into the ground, then he concentrated on washing clothes.
He carefully washed all the remaining clothes. There weren't many clothes, but he washed them one by one carefully. Finally, when Fu Qi came out, he was standing on tiptoe to dry the clothes.
Seeing this, Fu Qi quickly ran over and picked up the clothes.
"Why did you go 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 down his hand 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 air by 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've 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 much. Being happy or unhappy didn't make any difference to him. If there was a difference, it was probably that when Fu Yuling was around, he liked to stay with her. Even if he didn't do anything, he could still watch her 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 is not here, there is nothing for him to be happy or unhappy about.
Fu Qi knew that it was not right for the children to behave like this, but the children simply didn't tell him anything, which left him with no choice.
He was filled with worry and kept the matter in his heart.
When the time comes, I will definitely talk to Fu Yuling about these things that are wrong and ask her to pay more attention to the mental condition 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 as blank as ever, and no one knew who he inherited this from.
"Go in first."
Fu Qi was at his wit's end. Of the four children, only He An and He Xuan were slightly more outgoing. He Wen, though gentle, inexplicably gave people a sense of distance. He Qiu was the only one who was different; he basically kept silent. If he hadn't seen He Qiu smile in front of Fu Yuling, he would have thought the 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 name, he didn't ask any more questions.
Fu Qi looked at the unfamiliar smiling figure and froze in his tracks.
"Xiao Qiu doesn't want me to tell her?"
"No, uncle."
He Qiuyu laughed, a little more cheerfully.
"I just don't want her to worry about us."
"So Xiaoqiu thinks that uncle doesn't want her to worry about this matter, right?"
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