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Right now, he was kicking and stepping on these little white shoes.
Hearing the pretty brother saying that he knew his brother, Rong Qiu's little feet kicked more frequently.
In the end the two compromised.
Before Rong Qiu's own brother came, Qin Muye could stay here to accompany Rong Qiu. Qin Muye applied again: "Can I apply for a separate room to accompany Qiuqiu?"
The head of the orphanage: "...Okay."
When he came out again, Qin Muye wanted to leave with a miniature version of Rong Qiu, but Rong Qiu gently shook Qin Muye's hand: "Beautiful brother, Qiu Qiu can... go by himself."
After talking casually, Rong Qiu also tried his best to clear his tongue: "Qiuqiu is, the big boy."
After speaking, Rong Qiu's little curly hair trembled, and the child's little chest was pushed forward, clearly looking proud.
Qin Muye couldn't help laughing, he rubbed Rong Qiu's little head.
He didn't know that Rong Qiu would look like this when he was a child. He thought that Rong Qiu had only a little curly hair at the end, but he didn't expect his hair to be curled like this when he was a child. If it weren't for these unrepeatable blue eyes, even if he met Rong Qiu Qiu, he will not approach at all.
Before Rong Qin arrived, he and Rong Qiu would both live in this room that was less than ten square meters. Fortunately, there was everything in it, except for washing in the public bathroom and toilet outside; Qin Muye didn't care, he and Rong Qiu won't be here for too long.
Because my brother is on his way back from a business trip.
Rong Qiu is only about three years and two months old. Other children are so old and speak very fluently, but Rong Qiu is very slow. He also knows that this doesn't seem right. There have always been people who disliked him before.
So when he was alone with his beautiful brother, Rong Qiu pursed his lips tightly.
But at the age of three, he already knew the truth of saying less and making fewer mistakes.
But Qin Muye is very keen.
Rong Qiu's strangeness made Qin Muye feel extremely distressed.
There is no gender difference in this world anymore, and Rong Qiu will end up with this kind of treatment. In their original world, what kind of bullying and underestimation will Rong Qiu experience after being differentiated into beta.
Qin Muye couldn't bear to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.
He had clearly asked Rong Qiu what they would do if they had a chance to come back, but now, facing such a tender child, he was still at a loss.
It's time for dinner.
Qin Muye took Rong Qiu to get two meals from the orphanage. There was no difference in style between adults and children, only the amount.
The dishes are also very simple, clear water cabbage, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a seaweed soup.
The clear soup lacks water, and there are few oil spots.
But even so, Rong Qiu ate deliciously.
Rong Qiu knew how to use chopsticks, even if the chopsticks were longer than his forearm, he still held up a large chopstick of cabbage tremblingly. His mouth was so wide that Qin Muye could see the small tongue inside.
"Ah~uh~"
The child eats and makes noise.
Qin Muye, who has no appetite, can easily laugh because of Rong Qiu's cuteness.
He was thinking about whether to be taken by Rong Qiu, but he didn't expect that Rong Qiu was self-sufficient, and the chopsticks made it very slippery, but the child was a picky eater, only the cabbage, the tomato scrambled eggs were placed there completely, and not a single chopstick was moved.
When Rong Qiu grew up, he liked scrambled eggs with tomatoes very much.
At night, the same is true.
Rong Qiu didn't eat the same dish at all.
Qin Muye's fingertips tapped the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that didn't move at all: "Don't Qiuqiu like to eat this?"
"Well?"
Rong Qiu was very young, but he was very disciplined. He didn't drop a grain of rice when he was eating. Now being questioned by his beautiful brother, Rong Qiu neatly placed his chopsticks on the colorful plastic plate, and then put his hands on his knees. , Just like a pupil who was suddenly called by the teacher to answer a question, his attitude was extremely correct, but his words were extraordinarily childish.
"This dish is so dirty."
It's cute for a child to say repetitive words, Qin Muye resisted the urge to rub his head, "Why do you say the vegetables are dirty?"
"Yes, bad brother, spit."
"?"
Rong Qiu stammered for a long time before Qin Muye understood what he meant.
It turns out that some children in the welfare home like to eat alone, like tomato scrambled eggs, so they spit into the cauldron. Some children don't mind, but Rong Qiu can't, and usually loves cleanliness, so how can they eat others A dish that spit out.
Qin Muye's brows gradually wrinkled.
He moved the lunch plate in front of Rong Qiu aside: "We won't eat this anymore."
"Beautiful brother, you can't be picky eaters." Rong Qiu sighed bitterly, and pointed at his stomach with his little finger, "If you don't eat, you will be hungry."
Qin Muye smiled, but couldn't hold it back, his palm rested lightly on Rong Qiu's curly hair: "I won't make Qiu Qiu hungry, my brother invited Qiu Qiu to eat something delicious today, Qiu Qiu wants to eat it. Eat whatever you want."
Ten minutes later, there were two more burgers, two thick porridge and a bottle of milk on the table for the two of them.
Qin Muye's expression was a little cracked.
Also, there is some hesitation.
He originally wanted to find a private restaurant for Rong Qiu to order some nourishing products, but in the end, because of the poor child, he added an extra sentence, Qiu Qiu can eat whatever he wants.
But two hamburgers were already his limit. Fearing that it would be unhealthy for children to eat only, he added another portion of rice porridge and one portion of milk.
Fortunately, Rong Qiu is very restrained, and the child's stomach is really small, no wonder he looks thin.
A hamburger only ate the top skin, Qin Muye touched the child's belly, Rong Qiu's belly was swollen, warm and soft, but he looked down on any evil-nian, he had something to say about the current Rong Qiu. Just distressed.
Feeling distressed but not letting go.
"Qiuqiu is full."
"QAQ"
"Brother touched Qiuqiu's belly, Qiuqiu is full."