“No… I’m going to sleep here…” Rabbit rubbed her eyes and staggered from the middle of the bed to Cheng Zhi Yan. She clasped her hands tightly around his neck, closed her eyes and murmured, “I want to drink milk powder…” and just fainted.
“…”
Cheng Zhiyan looked helplessly at the soft little person hanging onto him like a koala. He wanted to open his mouth and call his mother up, but he was afraid to wake her up. So he simply glenched his teeth and put his hands around her shoulders and lifted her out of the room.
Although Xiao Tu was only three years old, she already weighed 30 kilograms.
Thirty kilograms, even adults would feel was a bit too heavy, let alone ten-year-old Cheng Zhi.
Fortunately, his mother’s room was next to him.
Zhou Yue was enjoying watching the variety show on TV when the door of the room opened and an unknown object came in. She was startled but calmed down to look at it carefully, and when she found that the unidentified object was her son carrying Xiao Tu, she didn’t know whether to burst into tears or laughter.
“What happened to Xiao Tu?” Zhou Yue looked at her son, who was hobbling, and hurried out of bed to pick up Xiao Tu from Cheng ZhiYan. However, the little fellow’s arm was deadlocked around Cheng Zhi Yan’s neck, so how could she pick her up?
“She’s asleep.” Cheng Zhiyan’s face was close to Xiao Tu’s soft cheeks, and her steady breathing persisted in his ear. Her hairy little head was resting on his shoulder, and her soft hair lightly slid across his back neck like a feather.
“Then I’ll call her mother.” Zhou Yue went to pick up Xiao Tu, and found that this fellow was really too tightly wrapped around ChangZhi Yan and gave up.
“En,” Cheng Zhiyan nodded, held Xiao Tu and staggered back to his room.
When Xiao Tu’s mother came in a hurry, Cheng Zhiyan was sitting on his bed with his upright posture, his hands holding Xiao Tu’s soft body, and his eyes brightened upon seeing her.
“Oh, this fellow did not want me to just coax her to straight to sleep.” Xiao Tu’s mother could not help laughing when she saw this scene.
“She said she wanted milk…” Cheng Zhiyan looked at his mother and the mother of Xiao Tu with a brilliant smile, and somewhat helplessly informed to them.
“Okay, I’ll go and prepare.” Xiao Tu’s mother nodded and turned to fetch the bottle and pour the water.
In a few moments, the hot milk was prepared.
Xiao Tu’s mother stretched out her hand and pulled onto Xiao Tu’s arm and found that she couldn’t. She looked at Chengzhi Yan questionably, but found that Chengzhi Yan also looked at herself with an uncertain face.
“Xiao Tu, Xiao Tu, come on, drink your milk, mother will hold you…” Xiao Tu’s mother pulled again and found that it still would not budge and bended down in Xiao Tu’s ear to urgeher.
The sleeping rabbit immediately put her right thumb into her mouth to make a standard gesture waiting for milk, but her other hand was still hanging tightly around Cheng’s neck.
Xiao Tu’s mother was dumbfounded.
ChangZhi Yan was also somewhat speechless.
“YanYan, can you help feed Xiao Tu please?” She took the bottle of milk and stuffed it into ChangZhi Yan’s hands
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