Butler Bai couldn't help laughing, it was rare for him to laugh like this.
Wan Qiu's attitude towards him almost elevated his career to a completely unexpected level.
If he is Wan Qiu's family member...then is Wan Qiu also his child?
Butler Bai stopped his ridiculous thoughts and used his hand to slightly cover up the corners of his mouth: "I have a request that I hope you can accept."
Wan Qiu nodded obediently.
"Please let me serve you... no, help you." Butler Bai said.
Wan Qiu's eyes were blank. No matter how hard he tried to think, he had no memory of asking for help.
Wan Qiu looked up from below with a look of trepidation in his eyes: "What should I do?"
"Just accept my help with peace of mind." Butler Bai told Wan Qiu what he really wanted to do now.
“You don’t need to clean the room yourself, we will do it, it’s our job.”
"You don't have to fold your dirty clothes, we'll take care of it."
"We can make the beds, too."
“…”
Butler Bai said a lot, but Wan Qiu's expression was always confused.
Like a timid snail that slowly pokes its head out of its shell and looks around tentatively, wondering whether to give way or stay put.
Butler Bai has never wanted to talk so much before.
Butler Bai told Wan Qiu about these trivial and detailed tasks that go unnoticed but are carried out every day.
Butler Bai knew that Wan Qiu might not understand or remember what he said, but he was able to accept his concern and tried hard to respond.
Those lovely eyes were full of confusion, trying very hard to understand and remember what I said, using my not-so-smart brain to try to reassure him...
Butler Bai, who had been taking care of the entire villa like a transparent person, inexplicably had the desire to talk which was not in line with the duties of a butler.
Butler Bai asked Wan Qiu what he did every day when he was alone in his room.
Wan Qiu would do what he had played with and touched before, which for Wan Qiu meant that it was something that he was allowed to do.
Butler Bai said that we could take a nap.
Taking a nap is a great way to spend your free time.
Wan Qiu agreed.
When I was in school, I spent most of my lunch time wandering around the trash cans near the school. There were always a lot of beverage bottles in them, and Wan Qiu was reluctant to let them go.
During the holidays, Wan Qiu was almost always outside. He felt sleepy at noon, but he never took a nap on his own initiative.
But since coming here, Wan Qiu has the privilege of taking a nap.
After lunch, Wan Qiu sat on the sofa, feeling sleepy little by little.
Following Butler Bai's request, Wan Qiu lay down on the sofa, allowing himself to fall into a deep sleep due to sleepiness.
Wan Qiu had a very strange dream.
In the dream, he was still sleeping on the sofa, but the sofa turned into soft clouds. The clouds floated and floated until they floated next to the sun.
The sun opened its eyes, shining brightly, and kept looking at him.
That extremely concerning gaze made Wan Qiu unconsciously cover his face with his hands. The sun's rays made him feel that his face was very hot.
The sunlight made Wan Qiu unable to bear it and finally opened his eyes, but he was still met with a pair of eyes that were the same as in his dream.
Is it a dream that he hasn't woken up from yet? Wan Qiu wondered confusedly, did he open his eyes in the dream?
The pair of eyes in front of Wan Qiu blinked, and suddenly a sound of surprise burst out, which suddenly drove away all Wan Qiu's sleepiness.
"Third brother! Big brother is back!!!"
"Wow, my eyes are open. They are really open."
Wan Qiu suddenly got up from the sofa, his face full of confusion.
In front of him, there really was a pair of eyes, someone really was looking at him, and he wasn't dreaming.
The man was very handsome, the most handsome man Wan Qiu had ever seen, no doubt about it.
He was in front of Wan Qiu, looking up at Wan Qiu who was sitting up. He was so perfect that he looked like a character from a TV show.
At a certain moment, Wan Qiu thought he had slept next to the TV, and the people on TV were looking at him through the screen.
The man half-knelt in front of the sofa, laughing heartily. His voice was wonderful, like the first ray of sunlight shining through the gap in the curtains in the early morning, stunning and warm.
However, it was this man who suddenly pounced on Wan Qiu and pinched his cheeks hard.
"Oh my god, it's true. Is this really my brother? Has he done a paternity test with me?"
The man's voice was like leaping notes, and every word was worthy of being recorded on the snow-white music score.
Rather than trying to understand the meaning of the words, Wan Qiu wanted to listen to the voice again.
However, a man sitting on the sofa opposite said coldly: "It must have been done with a paternity test, with your parents."
"Doing it with my parents doesn't mean doing it with me. I want a paternity test done with the third child!" the man said with a smile.
"Do you mean that you suspect that you are not your father's child?" the person on the sofa responded with a cold tone.
"Of course not. Look at these eyes. You can tell he inherited them from me. How could he not be my brother!" The man smiled and pressed his cheek against Wan Qiu's.
"That's something you inherited from your mother." The man leaned against the sofa, his face full of impatience.
Wan Qiu sat on the sofa in a daze, feeling this strange and extremely stunning man constantly kneading her cheeks. Her cheeks generated heat from the rubbing and small flames ignited, feeling a little hot.
"Third brother, third brother, guess who I am?" The man happily met Wan Qiu's eyes.
The man spoke very quickly, leaving Wan Qiu little time to think and understand.
"Yes, big brother! I am your big brother!" Chu Zhang hugged Wan Qiu directly in his arms, "Oh, you are the third child of our family who suffered a lot and worked hard to return home. Big brother feels so sorry for you."
Although Wan Qiu didn't know what all these nagging words were about, he understood "big brother".
Wan Qiu raised his head and looked at the man.
Although Chu Zhang is a male, he looks more like Yang Xiaoyu.
He is always laughing, and his laughter is clear, like the crisp singing of birds in the forest, which attracts people to stop and take a look.
The eldest brother gave Wan Qiu a very familiar feeling.
Although it was the first time they met, Wan Qiu seemed to often hear this person's voice singing something gently in his ears.
"I never thought it was our third child!" Chu Zhang directly grabbed Wan Qiu by the armpits and lifted him up in the air, "Wow, our third child is as light as a toy."
Chu Zhang's agent Zhao Xinghua looked at Chu Zhang's actions and felt a pang in his heart.
Wan Qiu looked as fragile as a glass doll. Chu Zhang was really too careless.
"It will be very uncomfortable for others if you keep supporting them like this." Zhao Xinghua immediately stepped forward to dissuade him.
However, Chu Zhang simply carried Wan Qiu from the sofa to the bed.
Wan Qiu lay on the bed in confusion, his body stiff. Chu Zhang directly lifted up Wan Qiu's clothes.
Zhao Xinghua suddenly gasped and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Chu Zhang's collar from behind, pulling it back with such force that it almost strangled Chu Zhang: "What the hell are you doing? You..."
However, Chu Zhang held his collar with one hand to avoid being strangled by the neck, and looked down at Wan Qiu condescendingly.
"Hey! You..." However, Zhao Xinghua, who was trying to stop him, glanced at Wan Qiu unconsciously.
Suddenly I was stunned.
Xia Tian Wanqiu's clothes were very thin, and at this time the loose clothes were lifted up, revealing his thin body.
Although he has been eating well and gaining weight during this period, and his skin condition has improved a lot, it cannot cover up the problems that Wan Qiu has in his body.
He was so thin that he was almost skin and bones. When he lay down, his ribs were clearly visible due to tension, and his waist was so thin that it seemed that he could be held in both hands.
What's more, although Wan Qiu had been applying ointment all the time, the large and small traces of the medicine had no effect in a short period of time, and they were exposed to the two people's sight without any cover.
"Although I have seen the pictures on my phone, seeing it with my own eyes now is really..." Chu Zhang's fingers pressed on the place where Wan Qiu had completely healed but left a scar, "It really makes me feel complicated."
"This... this person will go to jail, right? How could anyone be willing to treat a child like this?" Zhao Xinghua was extremely shocked. This was the Chu family's child.
"My parents have submitted the evidence to the police. It is said that what he did to his adoptive parents is not limited to this." Chu Zhang turned Wan Qiu over and over, and said as he looked at him, "There is no way he will let this go."
When Zhao Xinghua saw these shocking traces, he felt sympathy.
"Although there are many scars, they are not completely impossible to remove. The third child is obviously malnourished now and still has a lot of growth to do. With drug treatment, the scars should be able to fade to invisibility in the future." Chu Zhang looked at him carefully.
"Indeed, the child is still so young and has a long way to go in the future... Wait, I remember you said he was fourteen years old?" Zhao Xinghua suddenly grasped a key point.
"Fourteen years old." Under Zhao Xinghua's shocked gaze, Chu Zhang stroked the ugliest suture wound on Wan Qiu's body. "No matter how much this wound heals, it may never completely disappear. If the third brother is willing, can you get a tattoo?"
Wan Qiu was tossed around by Chu Zhang like a toy doll, and didn't dare to say a word.
Wan Qiu sat on the bed, and no matter how he guessed, he didn't know how he should react.
Chu Zhang’s reaction reminded him of the first time he saw his mother, when his mother also wanted to tear off his clothes.
Butler Bai came in with a tray and was stunned when he saw Chu Zhang and Wan Qiu.
"Young Master, what are you doing?" Butler Bai was already helpless when Chu Zhang ignored the bedroom door and walked in. What was going on now as he pushed him down on the bed?
"I just wanted to see if the wounds had healed." Chu Zhang still remembered how he felt when he secretly took the phone and flipped through and enlarged the shocking pictures sent in the family group. "But now it seems that the bruises are gone, and there are no wounds. I feel relieved."
Chu Zhang put Wan Qiu's clothes in order again.
"Ever since the third young master came back, he has been applying medicine patiently. Madam also asked to remove the third young master's scars, and she applies medicine to him every night." Butler Bai placed two cups of herbal tea on the coffee table in Wan Qiu's room, and another cup of juice for Wan Qiu.
"But... why hasn't this child made any noise or made any fuss since just now?" Zhao Xinghua couldn't help but look at Wan Qiu's expression.
Wan Qiu had been sitting quietly on the bed until now, not saying a word despite being tormented by Chu Zhang.
Zhao Xinghua's words received no response, but the atmosphere became eerily quiet.
Zhao Xinghua couldn't help feeling uneasy. Did he say something wrong?
Wan Qiu sat quietly beside the bed. If it weren't for his rising and falling breathing and slightly moving eyes, he would have looked more like a dead object.
Zhao Xinghua admitted that the Chu family had good genes. Everyone's eyes were unique and beautiful, but Wan Qiu's eyes were the only one that made Zhao Xinghua think of two words - dull.
That is a feeling that can be clearly distinguished just by taking a glance.
"Because..." Chu Zhang glanced back at Zhao Xinghua, "Wan Qiu is the child who was kissed by an angel?"
It was an inexplicable sentence. As usual, Zhao Xinghua couldn't keep up with Chu Zhang's jumping thoughts.
"Third brother, Wan Qiu, do you know who I am now?" Chu Zhang abandoned the conversation with Zhao Xinghua and smiled at Wan Qiu seriously.
Wan Qiu opened his mouth and murmured, "Brother."
"Yes, it's big brother!" Chu Zhang's voice rose. In Wan Qiu's eyes, Chu Zhang's happiness was like unknown flowers that kept blooming, one by one, falling to the ground, filling the ground with joy.
Chu Zhang looked into Wan Qiu's eyes carefully, and suddenly lifted Wan Qiu's chin and gave him a loud kiss on the forehead.
Zhao Xinghua was stunned.
Wan Qiu was in Chu Zhang's arms, his eyes looking at Zhao Xinghua. Who was that stranger who had been looking at him?
"This is eldest brother's friend, and the third brother can also call him Brother Zhao." Chu Zhang immediately introduced Zhao Xinghua to Wan Qiu.
Zhao Xinghua twitched his lips. Brother Zhao... calling him this way with a double-word address does sound a bit strange.
But Zhao Xinghua noticed that Wan Qiu's gaze was fixed on him. It was subtle, doubtful, and seemed like he was observing him.
Tiny flashes of curiosity and... anticipation?
Why should we watch him? Shouldn't we be more curious about our big star brother?
Could it be that Wan Qiu didn't recognize Chu Zhang at all? That's impossible, right?
Zhao Xinghua looked away, feeling inexplicably guilty when being stared at by Wan Qiu.
"Do you like home?" Chu Zhang picked up Wan Qiu like a child, sat on the sofa, and placed him on his lap.
"Yeah." Wan Qiu nodded.
"Do you like daddy?"
Wan Qiu nodded.
"Mom, second brother, where is my younger brother?"
Wan Qiu kept nodding.
Chu Zhang smiled and said, "You like big brother too, right?"
Wan Qiu still nodded.
Chu Zhang was very satisfied.
Zhao Xinghua, who was watching from the side, did not think this was true. This was the first time the two brothers met and there was no chance for them to develop feelings.
"Big brother also likes our third brother." Chu Zhang rested his chin on Wan Qiu's shoulder, "That's great, the third brother likes me."
Wan Qiu could no longer see Chu Zhang's face.
But Wan Qiu seemed to vaguely see something soft, like mist, dissipating from Chu Zhang's side and disappearing beside him.
"I brought a lot of gifts for the third brother!" Chu Zhang suddenly raised his head.
Chu Zhang's gift...
Zhao Xinghua's mouth twitched when he thought of those gifts.
"Look, this is big brother's peripheral, you can hang it on your phone in the future... This is a water cup, our third brother can take this water cup when we go out..."
Chu Zhang happily introduced to Wan Qiu a lot of...Chu Zhang peripherals.
Zhao Xinghua covered his face, unable to bear to look.
"Come on, take another selfie for our third brother and set it as the phone wallpaper." Chu Zhang was not shy at all and took Wan Qiu's phone directly. He opened it without a password. Chu Zhang hugged Wan Qiu and took a close-up photo of the two of them with their faces close together.
Zhao Xinghua's face didn't look good: "Chu Zhang, you're so blatantly letting others know that this child is your family, it will cause trouble to this child."
Chu Zhang’s current status has made him the center of attention wherever he goes. Being so blatant will affect his family’s normal life.
"It's a bit excessive, but it's fine this way." Chu Zhang said as he set a photo of the two of them as wallpaper on Wan Qiu's phone, "Anyone who knows me can bring the third child to me. It will be difficult to lose him, right?"
Zhao Xinghua was suddenly stunned.
Butler Bai, who had been standing by, also looked at Chu Zhang's profile.
Butler Bai reminded: "Madam has installed a locator for the Third Young Master, you can rest assured, First Young Master."
"I know." Chu Zhang said casually, "That's my mother's insurance, and this is mine."
Wan Qiu lowered his head, holding the keychain that Chu Zhang gave him. Wan Qiu didn't know what it was, but the whole keychain was colorful and rich in color.
"Wan Qiu, do you like this?" Chu Zhang's eyes lit up. "This is a photo of mine that I specially selected. It's very popular. If you like it in the future, we can customize a larger photo."
"The third young master prefers things with bright colors." said Butler Bai.
"Really? Then how about Wan Qiu and I wear bright red brother outfits and take photos together from now on?" Chu Zhang suggested with a smile as he stuck close to Wan Qiu.
Zhao Xinghua couldn't bear to look at this peerless narcissist.
Wan Qiu sat quietly in Chu Zhang's arms without saying anything, and Chu Zhang didn't seem to need him to say anything.
Chu Zhang is very happy now. His strong happiness is like a whole courtyard full of lilacs in bloom, with the fragrance and flowers everywhere, proving that Chu Zhang is happy.
"I'm back, I'm back, I'm really back." Chu Zhang hugged Wan Qiu and whispered in his ear, "From now on I won't be able to tell my fans that I'm singing for my poor brother who has been living away from home. What a pity."
Zhao Xinghua, who was drinking tea, almost spit out a mouthful of water. He immediately swallowed it and said anxiously, "How can you say this in front of the children!"
Isn't this just telling the child, "I can't use you as an excuse anymore"? If the child is sensitive, he or she will probably feel resentful.
However, Chu Zhang smiled happily: "But from now on I can sing a happy family song to celebrate my lovely brother coming home!"
The corners of Zhao Xinghua's mouth twitched, and he pressed his painful solar plexus to calm himself down.
Chu Zhang rubbed Wan Qiu's hand with a smile: "I want to transform, transform, I want to be a father's brother in the future!"
Zhao Xinghua lost the desire to speak.
but……
Chu Zhang was really happy, as if joy was radiating from his bones to his whole body, and there was a bright light in his eyes.
Chu Zhang’s songs have indeed always been melancholic. When choosing songs, he rarely picks songs with a happy atmosphere.
But this is not the company's positioning, but because of Chu Zhang itself.
He would laugh loudly and make a lot of noise, and as always, he was a headache and could not make people feel at peace at home.
But every time in the recording studio, Chu Zhang was the only one sitting there.
Emptiness enveloped a space that belonged to no one from the inside out, as if a smiling mask had fallen to the ground, revealing the empty face behind the mask.
Zhao Xinghua didn't expect that his brother's return would bring about such a big change in Chu Zhang.
In their hearts, everyone more or less thought that "Singing to the Lost Brother" was just a gimmick.
After all, there is a big age gap between Chu Zhang and Wan Qiu, and Wan Qiu was very young when he was lost, so he never thought that the so-called brotherly love was real.
Zhao Xinghua secretly concealed his shame about Chu Zhang's speculation.
Wan Qiu was looking at Chu Zhang the whole time, and he always felt that strange and very familiar feeling that he couldn't get rid of.
But Wan Qiu couldn't remember why it felt so familiar, and he picked up and put down the fragments of memory.
Until I found in my memory a beautiful melody sung by a deep voice along with the music.
This is the song I heard when I was at the night market with Yang Ze.
The eldest brother’s voice really sounds like the familiar singing voice I heard.
Wan Qiu found the familiar source and finally let go of the awkward feeling he had been feeling.
"Where is the youngest?" Chu Zhang asked Butler Bai.
"The young master is studying in the study now." said Butler Bai.
Chu Zhang thought for a moment and asked, "Third brother, are you on good terms with the youngest brother?"
Butler Bai reminded him, "It's better for you to call the Third Young Master by his name. He is not familiar with any other way of addressing him."
Chu Zhang raised his eyebrows: "Chu Wanqiu?"
"Wan Qiu." Butler Bai said.
Chu Zhang noticed that Wan Qiu seemed to respond to his name, his clear eyes, like carefully drawn colorful pictures, reflected their figures.
"Are Wanqiu and Yigui on good terms?" Chu Zhang asked Wanqiu.
"...Yeah." Wan Qiu responded, and for some reason his eyes looked at Zhao Xinghua intentionally or unintentionally.
Chu Zhang's expression was a little subtle, but it disappeared in a flash.
"Is that so?" Chu Zhang said, and then asked Wan Qiu, "Does Wan Qiu have a good relationship with his second brother?"
Yang Ze did not define whether his relationship with Wan Qiu was close or not, so Wan Qiu could not give an accurate answer.
Seeing Wan Qiu in deep thought, Chu Zhang raised his brows.
"Last night, the second young master took the third young master out to the night market. They were both very happy when they came back." Butler Bai, who was watching from the side, took the initiative to speak.
"Yang Er?" Chu Zhang was obviously a little surprised, his eyes widened, "Really? Did Yang Er take the initiative to ask to take Wan Qiu out?"
"Yes."
"Mom agreed?" Chu Zhang asked subconsciously.
Butler Bai's expression was a little subtle. Now that Yang Xiaoyu was not at home, he naturally would not agree.
But Butler Bai said, "The master agreed."
Chu Zhang felt a little lost, but Yang Ze actually took the initiative to take Wan Qiu out. When the two were alone together, Chu Zhang's mood still fluctuated.
Looking at Wan Qiu, who was confused and trying to observe him, Chu Zhang sighed deeply and touched Wan Qiu's forehead.
"Thank you, Wanqiu."
What is he thanking for?
Wan Qiu didn't know.
But after talking with Butler Bai, Chu Zhang's mood gradually became filled with vibrant green branches and leaves, instead of the previous gorgeous world full of flowers.
Wan Qiu didn't know what this meant, and guessed that this was probably another expression of "happiness".
Chu Zhang didn't have much time to come back because he was currently in the middle of filming and he was one of the leading actors. He only got a one-day leave to go home after having a quarrel with the crew.
Zhao Xinghua followed to ensure that Chu Zhang would not reveal the content of the filming on the way home, and also to restrict Chu Zhang's access to mobile phones.
God knows what Chu Zhang, who is always eager to create chaos, can do all day long.
But what surprised Zhao Xinghua was that although Chu Zhang was as unreliable as always, he behaved very differently today.
After getting along with him, Zhao Xinghua more or less understood why Chu Zhang's younger brother Wan Qiu gave people such a strange feeling.
There seems to be something wrong with his IQ.
But he was just Chu Zhang's agent, and he couldn't speculate too much about Chu Zhang's family, not to mention that it was the family of the big boss.
"Brother, let me tell you, I'm currently playing a super handsome..." Chu Zhang said to Wan Qiu very happily.
“Cough cough cough…”
Chu Zhang glanced at Zhao Xinghua and continued, "They are all uniforms..."
"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Zhao Xinghua was about to cough out his lungs.
Chu Zhang's face became long: "My third child doesn't know anything, so what?!"
Zhao Xinghua covered his face, he really had no way to refute Chu Zhang's words.
"It's such a hassle." Chu Zhang did not hide his dissatisfaction with this agent following him around.
Zhao Xinghua's face turned dark.
Wan Qiu quietly watched the two people talking in front of him. They spoke very quickly, but Wan Qiu could feel the atmosphere flowing between them, which Wan Qiu knew.
It's a friendly atmosphere.
Even though both parties don't seem to be smiling at each other, the emotions of "happy" and "unhappy" are very happy.
Is this the right way to behave between friends?
Wan Qiu thought.
"I can't go out today, and I can't tell our third child about my glorious deeds..." Chu Zhang curled his lips.
"Don't you have many glorious deeds? Why do you have to choose this?" Zhao Xinghua snorted coldly.
"This is the first glorious achievement in my acting career!"
"Young Master." Butler Bai, who had been watching from the side, said, "In fact, rather than talking, I would suggest that you take the Third Young Master to do some activities."
When Chu Zhang heard Butler Bai speak up, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the man who had been doing his job diligently and serving everyone like air.
Chu Zhang suppressed the inquiry in his eyes and asked, "Why?"
"The Third Young Master's ability to have conversations is rather poor, and he has difficulty understanding any verbal communication," Butler Bai explained.
"Really?" Chu Zhang thought about Wan Qiu's condition and judging from his performance, it was.
Chu Zhang looked at Wan Qiu's profile. The thin boy was quiet. Although he was in his arms, he looked like a doll.
Chu Zhang saw Wan Qiu looking into his eyes.
Chu Zhang grew up under countless gazes. He showed extraordinary abilities very early and joined Yang Xiaoyu's company. He became as popular as Yang Xiaoyu did back then, and planned to inherit Yang Xiaoyu's career in the future.
Among countless gazes, Chu Zhang has seen too many different gazes mixed with emotions and thoughts.
Only when Wan Qiu stared at Chu Zhang, it seemed as if he had built a pure, clean and transparent world for Chu Zhang, which was used only to display the colors that belonged to him.
This kind of look seems to be able to be named "Chu Zhang's World".
That's why Chu Zhang said the word "angel".
When ordinary humans meet true angels, their hidden nature will surely be revealed, right?
The little angel was just curled up quietly, with his back bent and his head lowered. All eyes seemed to be peeking out from between the angel's wings, with limited vision and only a small space.
Chu Zhang's hand stroked Wan Qiu's bent back, and his eyes saw Wan Qiu's instinctive shrinking.
"Old Three, do you want to dance?"
Zhao Xinghua and Butler Bai looked at Chu Zhang together, neither of them seemed to understand why Chu Zhang's thoughts would jump to such a strange place.
"Look at the third brother's thin arms and legs. How can a boy not have some strength? Running is too boring. Let big brother teach you to dance?" Chu Zhang said as he stood up and took Wan Qiu's hand. Wan Qiu had no choice but to follow him.
Zhao Xinghua covered his forehead and sighed deeply.
Forget it, at least teaching dancing can make Chu Zhang shut up his leaky mouth.
There is a dance studio belonging to Chu Zhang in the villa. The huge and clean dance studio has mirrors on three sides, and the whole space is extremely bright.
Wan Qiu stood in the dance studio, looking around the vast space with a little curiosity.
Chu Zhang held Wan Qiu's hands and helped him look at the mirror. Wan Qiu's eyes were wide open and he looked confused, which Chu Zhang thought was very cute.
"Don't talk. Then, third brother, just follow my movements, okay?" Chu Zhang gave an ambiguous smile.
Wan Qiu looked at it and nodded.
He just didn't know why, but he always felt that there was something malicious in Chu Zhang's "happiness".
Zhao Xinghua was sitting in the dance studio, with Butler Bai standing next to him.
Zhao Xinghua was looking at Wan Qiu and was very curious about this unfamiliar Chu Zhang's younger brother.
He is familiar with everyone in the Chu family. Yang Xiaoyu is their immediate superior. Yang Ze chose to go to Chu Jianshu's company. He has also been coveting Chu Yigui for a long time.
Chu Yigui has excellent appearance, ability and character, but no matter how he invites Chu Yigui, she is not tempted at all.
Looking at Wan Qiu now, Zhao Xinghua couldn't connect the matter that Chu Yigui was Wan Qiu's substitute.
"Is there something wrong with this child's intelligence?" Zhao Xinghua said to Butler Bai.
"Yes." Butler Bai replied.
"There is a problem with his IQ, but his physical coordination is very good. Generally speaking, shouldn't this situation lead to poor control over the body?" Zhao Xinghua said.
Zhao Xinghua looked at Wan Qiu and found that although Wan Qiu's postures were not all right, he could perform all the movements asked of him and his movements were relatively smooth.
"After the examination, it was determined that the Third Young Master's problem was not physical, but psychological. Madam has helped the Third Young Master find a psychiatrist. After the Third Young Master gradually becomes familiar with the current family atmosphere, she will start arranging treatment for the Third Young Master."
Zhao Xinghua was a little surprised. Psychological problems? Was it a sequelae left by the previous family?
Thinking of Wan Qiu's body covered with scars, Zhao Xinghua couldn't imagine how such an ignorant child had been forced into this state step by step.
"Isn't it hard to take care of such children?" Zhao Xinghua has also come into contact with similar children for charity work. The impression left on him at that time was... just a feeling of difficulty. There were many children who were unable to communicate, stubborn, and even naughty.
"No, the Third Young Master is very well-behaved." Butler Bai said.
"Is that so?" Zhao Xinghua still felt a little surprised. After all, he was different from normal people. How could he communicate with normal people?
"The Third Young Master is very good." Butler Bai suddenly said, "I think anyone who has come into contact with the Third Young Master will think that he is very good."
"Is that so?" Zhao Xinghua responded, retaining some sympathy for Wan Qiu and a little more curiosity.
Yang Ze and Chu Jianshu went home together.
Butler Bai stood at the door with a smile.
"Is Chu Zhang still at home?" Chu Jianshu asked.
"Yes, the eldest master hasn't left yet."
"Is the eldest brother with the third brother now?" The first thing Yang Ze wanted to ask was Wan Qiu.
However, Butler Bai showed a very subtle smile, and Chu Jianshu also noticed this slight abnormality in Butler Bai.
Butler Bai opened the door for them, and when Chu Jianshu and Yang Ze went in, they suddenly heard the sound of music.
Wan Qiu stood at the door with his hands open.
Chu Jianshu and Yang Ze stood at the door at the same time, not knowing what Wan Qiu was going to do.
I saw Wan Qiu start to move, with strange postures, his hands and feet sliding and turning in circles, accompanied by music, this... should be dancing.
How could Wan Qiu possibly master the dance after only one hour of training?
Wan Qiu got stuck three times in the one-minute dance. He couldn't hit the notes, and his hands and feet were completely uncontrolled. His jumping around with a confused expression was very inconsistent.
The music stopped and Wan Qiu raised his hands high to embrace the sun.
Chu Zhang, who was standing aside, had already fallen to the ground laughing, with his phone held up in one hand to record the video, his face red and his neck thick from laughing.
"Help...this is so cute...oh my god...it would be meaningless if my brother is not for fun..."
Chu Zhang told Wan Qiu that this was a dance to welcome the family back home, and that the people who returned home would be very happy to see it.
Wan Qiu did as he was told.
Zhao Xinghua was hiding in the corner at the moment, not daring to make a sound.
Chu Zhang knew very well that Chu Jianshu was most likely angry.
If he plays a prank on Wan Qiu as soon as he comes back, he will probably be scolded.
He did it on purpose.
Chu Jianshu and Yang Ze also had complicated expressions.
Finally, Chu Jianshu took off his shoes and walked to Wan Qiu's side.
Chu Zhang himself didn't realize that he was holding his breath unconsciously.
"You danced well." Chu Jianshu ruffled Wan Qiu's hair and felt the sweat of Wan Qiu between his fingers. "Are you tired? Go take a rest and wipe off the sweat. You can have dinner soon."
Chu Zhang sat on the ground, looking up at Chu Jianshu with a frozen smile.
"Chu Zhang." Chu Jianshu suddenly called Chu Zhang's name.
Chu Zhang's whole body suddenly stiffened, and his intuition told him that a scolding was about to come.
"Thank you for your hard work. You must have played with Wan Qiu for a long time." Chu Jianshu said as he packed up, "When are you going back?"
Chu Zhang stood up from the ground, looked at Chu Jianshu who really didn't seem angry at all, and said hesitantly: "We have to leave tonight. We will catch the first flight tomorrow morning."
"Then let's take a rest. I'll go change my clothes. Wait for me if you have anything to say." Chu Jianshu turned and went upstairs.
Chu Zhang stared at Chu Jianshu's back in a daze for several seconds.
He suddenly looked at Yang Ze: "Did Dad get possessed by another spirit?"
Didn't you scold him?
Yang Ze did not specifically comment on Chu Jianshu, but instead asked, "Brother, were you recording a video just now?"
"Ah? Yes." Chu Zhang responded.
“Can you send me a copy?”
Chu Zhang nodded blankly.
Yang Ze didn't say much, but from Yang Ze's expression, Chu Zhang seemed to vaguely sense something.
Yang Ze was giving Wan Qiu something.
It seemed to be a special gift, a small cake.
Wan Qiu carried the cake and went to the kitchen.
Zhao Xinghua looked at Chu Zhang sitting on the sofa in the living room and felt that Chu Zhang's silence was strange: "What's wrong with you?"
"Dad is not angry?" Chu Zhang murmured.
The corner of Zhao Xinghua's mouth twitched: "Did you intend to make him angry?"
"But he also said that he had worked hard..." Chu Zhang felt like he was dreaming.
Zhao Xinghua also thought that Chu Jianshu, Chu Zhang's father, would be more popular when he scolded Chu Zhang. Such gentleness and nonchalance were indeed strange.
Chu Zhang heard footsteps gradually approaching them. He looked up and saw Wan Qiu walking towards them with some small plates.
Wan Qiu placed a small plate in front of Chu Zhang and Zhao Xinghua, each with small cakes cut evenly by the chef on them.
"Thank you, Wanqiu." Chu Zhang said.
"Did you ask the chef to cut it?" Yang Ze changed into his home clothes and stood beside Wan Qiu. He smiled and praised Wan Qiu, and said to Chu Zhang, "Before, Wan Qiu used to share the food one bite at a time with a spoon, but now I have taught him to use a small plate to share it."
Chu Zhang nodded and looked at his
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