Chapter 53: Problem Child

  I looked at his pale face, tightly embracing me, as if enduring great suffering. We stared at each other, I wanted to ask further, but looking at his extremely painful expression, I had to hold back.

  I thought to myself, he must be afraid of something extreme, now asking him would only increase the pressure in his heart. I gave a wink to Wei's wife, smiled and picked up Wei Zi Fu, saying: "Zi Fu, sister will take you out for a walk, okay?"

  "Just walking in the garden is enough for me, I don't want to go out, going out means taking a carriage." Wei Zifu said firmly.

  "Good." I took his hand and smiled: "Let's go for a walk in the garden together."

  Wei Zifu took my hand, just as we were about to leave, Wei Fu said: "Let Gui Nainai go with you." Gui Nainai... I still have Nainai...

  Wei Zifu pursed her lips and said nothing, clearly unwilling.

  I understand what he means, I just said to Madame Wei: "Don't worry, madam, we're just walking around the Wei Mansion, I have a lot of things to talk to Zifu about!"

  I finished speaking and looked at Wei Zifu with a nod. She was very clever and naturally agreed.

  Wei Zifu was overjoyed, holding my hand, and his footsteps also became much lighter. I thought he hadn't eaten for several days, so he must be weak, so I squatted in front of him and smiled: "Zifu, sister will carry you."

  He hesitated for a moment, and his hand climbed up my neck again. He looked at me carefully, and suddenly "smack" his tender red lips kissed my face, and he smiled: "Sister, your face is really white."

  Which girl doesn't like to hear compliments? Moreover, children speak without reserve, so when he says this, it must be sincere.

  "Little husband, can you tell sister why you like me so much?" I asked as he was in a good mood.

  "That day, I was frightened by the horse and only saw my sister sacrifice herself to save me, so I like my sister." Wei Zifu said with an innocent face, children are just not that complicated, everything is so simple.

  "Why don't you think of your sister when you have nightmares at night?" I asked him with a smile, full of careful consideration, afraid to stir up his terrible memories again.