Chapter 907 Black Blind Man’s Daily Life 5

Hei Xia Zi has been carrying his uncle's back since he met him.

Later, when he grew taller, his uncle stopped carrying him on his back.

This is how he jumped onto his uncle’s back when he was a kid.

So when he saw the two brothers Liu Sang and Liu Can, he was a little panicked. He wasn't even grown up yet, but he already had a backup plan.

To some extent, Hei Xia Zi has a strong possessiveness towards Qi Qingye.

This is a kind of possessiveness of relatives.

His only relative is his uncle.

However, when he learned that his uncle said this was a child for them to adopt, he knew that his status had not changed.

This is just like many families with two children, but the blind man only wants to be the first child.

What a joke! You are just a baby and you are going to be a father.

He looked at Liu Can like a toy.

Liu Can: . . . .

He felt that this adoptive father with a low IQ was very childish and wanted to return the product.

Zhang Qilin and Liu Sang are very harmonious. Liu Sang can see the gentleness of the taciturn Zhang Qilin. He himself is a meticulous person, and people who talk less can make him feel at ease.

However, Zhang Qilin noticed the earphones on Liu Sangde's ears.

After asking, I found out that his ears are very sensitive and he will magnify any sound he hears infinitely, so he has to wear noise-canceling headphones.

Zhang Qilin understood. No wonder the child's heartbeat was so weak. People with this special skill usually didn't have good health and needed to be well taken care of.

Because if their heartbeat was normal, it would make them feel uncomfortable.

So their bodies make a choice.

It’s a good thing that he chose this child, otherwise the child would be very tired because of the blind man’s noisy energy.

Liu Can is different, that child has a normal heartbeat and is quite energetic, which is more suitable for a blind man.

So there are two of them, one is the senior group and the other is the junior group.

But that night, after dinner, when the two babies were sleeping, Hei Xia Zi sneaked out.

Zhang Qilin also went out and saw Uncle Qing carrying the blind man on his back, walking around in circles in the yard. Although his feet were almost touching the ground, he would turn around from time to time to say a few words to coax the blind man.

The blind man also responded happily.

If the blind man wasn't so big, it would really be like an old father carrying his son on his back.

He has seen this.

He had seen it in the market, in the crowd, in the city, and on many mothers.

But they were all children of three or five years old, or at most thirteen or fourteen years old.

The blind are almost...

She is old, but still knows how to act like a spoiled child.

Of course, he refused to admit that he was envious.

Uncle Qing, you’re really nice.

A low Mongolian tune came out of Qi Qingye's mouth slowly, softly and gently.

It flowed into Zhang Qilin's heart, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Hei Xia Zi's brilliant smile in front of him.

He was also pulled onto Uncle Qing's back. At that moment, Zhang Qilin didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Hold on tight, don't be too stiff, relax."

There were two gentle snaps.

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

He was also slapped on the butt.

If the blind man hadn't been concerned about the two little ones at home, he would have laughed out loud.

The mute's straight body showed that he had never been hugged or carried before.

Unlike him, who is often coaxed by Uncle Qing.

He was adjusting the mute's body.

"Relax, I can carry you. You are not a zongzi, and you are not a blood corpse. You are lighter and shorter than me."

Zhang Qilin hummed and ignored the blind man's heart-touching and comforting words.

If you don't know how to comfort, you don't have to comfort.

In this way, Uncle Qing carried him around and around, and he also sang a Tibetan tune.

The blind man followed him and whispered something.

The moon was hanging in the sky, and two little heads popped out of the window. They looked at each other and became more certain of one thing.

The two adoptive fathers are not mentally normal, but it doesn’t matter, as long as they take care of them.

The two of them quietly went back to sleep.

The twins hugging each other are so cute.

Sweet dreams, brother.

Sweet dreams, bro.

The next day, Liu Can was taken away by Hei Xia Zi, under the pretext of morning exercise.

Liu Can: . . . .

He looked at his brother, then at Qing Ye, and cried, "Help!"

Qi Qingye took the child and gave him breakfast.

He scolded her, "Xiao Qi, you need to act like a father. Children are not toys. What are you doing at the age of four or five?"

"Sleeping with the lamb in my arms."

Hei Xia Zi acted very confidently and even poked Can Can's face with his hand.

Liu Can spit out a mouthful of milk on him.

The two of them started to play around with each other, showing the love between the father and the son.

Zhang Qilin finished his meal obediently, went to the room, hugged Liu Sang and waited quietly for Sangsang to turn on the camera.

Liu Sang was actually awake, but he didn't want to get up. He had been very tense for a while, and only slowly relaxed yesterday.

So we went there a little later, and the younger brother Cancan was also very well behaved and he didn’t wake up his brother.

After washing up, I groaned and felt a little embarrassed.

It's so cute when eating the mutton buns in small bites.

The bun is bigger than his face.

The main reason is that Qi Qingye is used to it. The two older babies in the family have big appetites, and the younger ones can’t eat enough.

Zhang Qilin would occasionally let Liu Sang drink soy milk to moisten his throat.

Unlike Hei Xia Zi, who could only take Can Can to take a bath, those two wouldn't give way to each other.

When you look carefully, you can actually find that it was Cancan who was giving in to the blind man because he thought the blind man was childish.

Spray him with milk and tell him to do something else. What a waste.

After being taught a lesson by Cancan, Hei Xia Zi drank up all the remaining milk.

Liu Can: That’s my milk.

Wait, when he gets old, we’ll pull out his oxygen tube.

Unfortunately, he waited until he was 99 years old. Before he died, he was still asking the blind man when he would die, and the blind man outlasted him.

Black Bear: ...

The sad feeling I had was gone in an instant.

The blind man said that he could still save him and asked him to remember to look for him when he was reincarnated.

Liu Can: . . . .

Of course, that was a long time later.

Liu Can is playing with water now. He likes the little yellow ducks beside the bathtub. There are rows of them. He secretly hid one, but unfortunately, the little yellow duck can quack.

Then he was discovered by Hei Xia Zi as expected.

Then there was merciless ridicule.

But it doesn’t matter, Liu Can kept holding the little yellow duck in his hand, and he also brought one for his brother.

There's nothing to laugh at, as long as you get the thing, it's good enough.

Liu Sang took the little yellow duck and said, "Thank you, brother, and thank you, Uncle Qi."

It was the first time that Hei Xia Zi became an uncle, and he immediately touched Liu Sang’s face. Look how well-behaved this child is, just like a mute.

Zhang Qilin took one look and said he could do it too, so he carried Liu Sang, who had just finished eating, to the room to get the little yellow chicken.

Liu Sang almost didn't walk out of Zhang Qilin's room. There were so many little yellow chickens, big and small, cloth and plush, carpets, sheets, curtains. It was simply a home for little yellow chickens.

There are many elements in Hei Xia Zi’s room, most of which are grassland animals, but these animals are fat and cute, and there is also a small tent.

Seeing that they were well taken care of, Qi Qingye happily rocked in a rocking chair and fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan under a big tree on the farm.

He was finally liberated, and children will grow up when they have children.