The living room was kept spotless by Gu Sirui, with snacks and books neatly placed.
She thought this man's obsessive-compulsive disorder had been cured by his amnesia.
"It's time to eat." There was no emotion or anger in her voice, and she was as calm as ever.
"Mommy, let's kick uncle out today! How about kicking him out after he has eaten enough?" Little Baozi climbed onto the chair and looked at Shu Yuan seriously.
Shu Yuan looked startled and glanced at Gu Sirui. Did he offend the little bun?
Although she would be unhappy when Little Baozi spoke to Gu Sirui, but...
"Now, now?"
"Yes!" Little Baozi nodded seriously.
"Hey! You little brat! Are you too realistic? At least let me have enough to eat, right?"
"Okay, you can go after you've finished your meal." After the little bun said, he quickly blinked his right eye.
Gu Sirui said nothing, sat at the dining table and started eating crazily.
After eating the whole meal, Shu Yuan was no longer able to taste the food and felt empty.
"I'll wash the dishes for you and then leave."
After the word 'go' came out of Gu Sirui's mouth, Shu Yuan's heart sank.
"No, don't leave. I can do it myself."
The last sentence 'I can do it myself' seems to be for her. Anyway, after so many years, she can do it on her own.
"I'll do it." Gu Sirui took the dishes from her hand.
Shu Yuan just looked at the man in the kitchen expressionlessly.
There was a layer of mist in her dark blue eyes. It was only ten minutes, but it felt longer than a century to her.
"I'm leaving?"
Gu Sirui wiped his knuckled fingers with a piece of paper. There was a thin layer of calluses on each fingertip and palm.
She could still recall the way he held the gun.
"Let's go." Shu Yuan turned her head and looked away from him.
After saying that, he entered the bedroom without looking back.
Gu Sirui hurriedly squatted down and said, "Kid, will what you say work? Your mother doesn't seem to care about my life or death at all!"
The little bun raised his chubby face and said, "Just listen to me. Otherwise, do you have any other ideas?"
Too.
Gu Sirui gritted his teeth, opened the door and left.
In the room, Shu Yuan's heart sank when she heard the sound of the door closing.
Really gone...
She had driven him away, and she had driven him away again.
She was digesting the matter alone, and outside the door, Xiaobaozi knocked twice.
"Mommy, let's talk."
The childish voice came through the door panel, very gentlemanly.
Shu Yuan put away her emotions, stepped forward to open the door, and squatted down. Looking directly at that chubby little face, there is an inexplicable hint of maturity that does not belong to this age.
"What to talk about?"
"Of course it's your marriage."
Shu Yuan raised her eyebrows lightly. The words "marriage event" came out of the mouth of a five-year-old child, which was very unexpected.
His tone was like that of a worried old father.
Who taught him this?
The first thing she thought of was Gu Sirui! This man had a great influence on Xiao Baozi.
"Mommy, I am no longer a three-year-old child. I want to talk to you about my father."
The last few words hit Shu Yuan's heart hard.
Little Baozi held Shu Yuan's hands with both hands and said sincerely: "I know that my father must have existed when I was born. I understand everything. You have to hold hands, kiss and sleep, so you have me, right?"
Damn Gu Sirui! Did he teach it?
"No matter what my father is like, it doesn't matter anymore. Mommy, you have worked hard to take care of me alone. Do you want to find a husband?"
"What did you say?" Shu Yuan frowned deeper.
Since when did Little Baozi say such things?
Gu, Si, Rui!
"Listen to me first. I think Uncle Gu..."
"Don't think so. You can't have this feeling." Shu Yuan interrupted him. She didn't want to hear what Little Baozi said with her own ears.
These days, he and Gu Sirui play so well.
She knew what he was thinking.
"No, I have to say. Mommy, when you look for a husband, don't look for someone like Uncle Gu. It's too out of place. You should look for someone like my sister's big brother."
Shu Yuan: "..."
"Ahem...that's what you want to tell me? You don't like Uncle Gu?"
What is she asking?
Shu Yuan regretted saying it and quickly pursed her lips, trying to change her words.
But the little guy in front of him had already begun to think deeply, "I don't like it because he said he likes you and wants to be my father. But I don't agree. I want to think about your happiness."
"What?" Shu Yuan's heart beat faster involuntarily, as if it was about to burst out of her throat.
"Uncle Gu said that he likes you and wants to be my father, but I don't think you like him, so I have to think about your happiness."
Seeing that Mommy didn't speak, the little bun tilted his head and furrowed his thick brows.
"Did I understand it wrong? Mommy actually likes Uncle Gu?"
Do you like it or not? The world of adults is really troublesome.
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
"oh."
All night, Shu Yuan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and she could always think of what the little bun said in her mind.
How is it possible, what would a patient with amnesia know?
The next day.
Shu Yuan was about to go out to take out the trash, but the door only opened a gap and could not be pushed.
She poked her head out and saw Gu Sirui, with his eyes closed, leaning on the door panel, his face ugly and his cheeks flushed.
"Gu Sirui... what's wrong with you? Gu Sirui..." Shu Yuan pushed the door panel hard and walked out.
Quickly catch him before he falls sideways.
Gu Sirui slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and in his blurred vision, a familiar outline was reflected in his pupils.
"Shu Yuan..."
The sound of "Shu Yuan" almost caused her heart to stop and her blood to freeze.
"You, you didn't sleep at the door all night last night, right? Are you sick? Is it a cruel trick?"
"Your son's idea, you, you have to take responsibility..." Gu Sirui frowned, not having any energy in his body.
Why did he just listen to that little devil! You don’t have to risk your life just to live here!
He feels so uncomfortable...
Shu Yuan sighed, he really even used the bitter meat trick.
She helped the man into the house, but the man's entire body weight was on her.
As soon as she helped him to the sofa, she was also brought into his arms by Gu Sirui, and a hand was tightly hooked around her waist.
"Be careful."
His voice was weak and even deeper.
When he was sick, he didn't talk as much as usual, but he was somewhat similar to before.
Shu Yuan quickly got out of his arms, "I, I'll get you some medicine."
Just as she was about to leave, the man grabbed her wrist.
