Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

5.1

"Are you hungry?" Ye Sinian stretched out his hand to open the courtyard door, stepped into the door, and asked the child in his arms in a gentle voice.

Having seen the magic of martial arts, Yun Buqi had not yet come out of the excitement, he couldn't help but bit his lower lip and nodded vigorously, curiously following Ye Sinian's movements to look at everything inside the door.

This is an exquisite small yard. The ground paved with bluestone slabs is wet by drizzle, and looks wet, reflecting the upturned cornices of the house. In the corner of the yard there is a blossoming pear tree with pink petals falling on it. On the cyan ground, it looked really good.

"Let's eat first." Ye Sinian didn't care about taking a bath and changing clothes, worried that the child was very hungry, so he strode into the house and said, "Will you take a shower and change clothes after eating?"

Yun Buqi embraced Ye Sinian's neck, listening to him speak softly to himself, some sense of sadness and grievance suddenly surged in his heart for some reason.

Although he is more mature in mind than others, but in the final analysis he is only a five or six-year-old child. Others were playing games in the arms of their parents at his age, but he has to endure the abuse and bullying of others. Begging on the street day after meal, how can he not feel wronged in his heart?

When there were no one he can rely on and can only rely on himself, no matter what grievances or sufferings are, he can only bear it by himself, silently struggling to survive. But suddenly, a tall figure that looked extremely powerful appeared in his life, standing in front of him and gently saying to him, don't worry, he is there.

The darkness of his whole world was split instantly, and the feeling of warm light was shining into his heart that he had never imagined before was so beautiful that he wanted to cry.

His big obsidian eyes blinked slightly, Yun Buqi tightly held Ye Sinian's neck, and nodded obediently: "Okay!"

The smile in Ye Sinian's eyes became even stronger. He was very pleased to see the obedient boy in his arms. The child is very satisfied, and their heart germinates as soon as they meet. The desire to feed this thin child to be fat and strong becomes more intense.

Feeding, bathing, dressing, sleeping...

Hmm...Speaking of which, he never knew he had such patience.

Ye Sinian shook his head and laughed. He was only wearing a shirt. After taking a bath, the end of his hair was slightly wet, his long black hair was scattered and hung behind his back, with long hair like a waterfall.

Sitting on the head of the bed, he looked softly at the sleeping child on the bed.

Because of malnutrition since childhood, the child does not look as fat and cute as other children, but the skinny and small face that has been slapped makes people feel pity at first sight.

Thinking of the bruises and scars that he saw when he took a bath just now, Ye Si Nian's eyes suddenly darkened, a hint of distress flashed.

If he is the same as the original owner, and if he comes a few years later, how much will this child suffer?

Looking at the child's delicate facial features, Ye Sinian couldn't help feeling softened as he looked at the arc of his lips that had never been put down, he reached out and gently lifted the quilt for him.

The feeling of raising a son... seems pretty good.

Thinking of the blushing little face and soft and waxy eyes of the child when he showered him just now, Ye Sinian felt soft somewhere in his heart. He raised his lips unconsciously, stood up, slowed down and walked out.