The next morning, when Bu Chensu woke up, the little girl had already gotten up and was sitting cross-legged by the window.

After watching quietly for a while, Bu Chensu felt unprecedented peace of mind, smiled, got up and left the bedroom, and when he came back, he had a few more bags in his hand, containing all kinds of children's clothing.

"Brother Su, good morning."

The little girl had finished meditation and turned her head and smiled sweetly at Bu Chensu.

"Well, good morning, choose one you like and change it on, and then come down to have breakfast."

Turning around, Bu Chensu was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.

“Can you wear it?”

Si Niannian looked at the clothes and nodded before he could wait. Bu Chensu had already returned.

He patiently helped the little girl put on her clothes. Bu Chensu looked at her head again, "Can you comb your hair?"

"meeting."

Si Niannian went to the bathroom by herself, stood on the chair while looking in the mirror while combing her braids. Her eyebrows were twisted from time to time, and a layer of mist quickly rose in her big eyes, which made Bu Chensu feel tight.

Walked over, put your hands through the little girl's armpits, and picked her up.

"What's wrong?"

Si Niannian pursed her lips and suddenly felt a sense of grievance in her heart.

She lowered her head, but she couldn't stop the tears in her eyes.

Putting the person down, Bu Chensu squatted down and held up her cheek, "Tell Brother Su, why are you crying?"

"……pain."

The white and tender fingers stirred together again, feeling a little helpless.

Bu Chensu frowned, then covered the little girl's head with his big hand and gently stroked it twice, "Will it hurt to comb his hair?"

Thinking of the few small details I noticed before, Bu Chensu asked again, "It hurts often?"

"Well, I've tried very hard to control my strength, but, even though I didn't use force, it still hurts so much. I could hold it back before, but..."

Tears fell again, "Brother Su is good to Niannian, but he couldn't help crying if he accidentally. Brother Su shouldn't hate Niannian, okay? Niannian didn't cry on purpose."

The little hand gently pinched a corner of Bu Chensu's clothes, and Si Niannian was nervous all over her body.

The master said that you should be strong and not cry, but why can’t you help it?

Bu Chensu wiped the tears from the little girl's face with a heartache, "Niannian must remember that you don't need to endure it in front of Brother Su. You have to say it if it hurts, and you have to say it even if it is wronged. Otherwise, Brother Su will be angry, do you know?"

He blinked with water droplets and believed Bu Chensu's words without doubt, "I know, Niannian is obedient, Brother Su is not angry."

"Yeah, be good."

Bu Chensu gently rubbed the girl's head, unbuttoned the rubber band, and helped her to combed her braids again. At first, the movements were a little clumsy, and soon became proficient.

What surprised Si Niannian even more was that she had never had any pain throughout the whole process.

"Brother Su is so great!"

Looking at this admiring look, Bu Chensu smiled, "I am afraid of pain in the future and wait for Brother Su to help you comb it. Do you know?"

"Yeah, I got it."

In the heart of the well-behaved little girl, Brother Su has become an irreplaceable person, and is very kind to her and will not lie to her. This feeling lasted until after breakfast, she returned to the gate of the Si family courtyard.

Looking back at the courtyard that had just walked out not far away, Si Niannian blinked and looked up at Bu Chensu.

"Brother Su, why is your home next to my home?"
Chapter completed!