C5 Let's Call It Little Yellow

"Alright, alright. Since the person has been found, then there's nothing left to do. Everyone, let's go back first." Chen Hu was worried that Yun Xiao had just recovered, so he interrupted the crowd's heated discussion, "Xiaoxiao, your clothes are still wet. Go back quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

"Oh. Thank you, uncles and aunts. " Yun Xiao obediently carried the child home.

Returning to her own bed, Yun Xiao put the child on it. She went to the kitchen and boiled some hot water, wiped her hair and body, then brought a basin of hot water to wipe the child's hair as well.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw a pair of dark eyes on the head of the bed. Yun Xiao nearly threw the washbasin with her sharp and deep eyes. In the blink of an eye, she saw a handsome child sitting on the bed with his eyes wide open and clear.

Maybe the light in the room was wrong.

Yun Xiao placed the washbowl on the ground, wrung out the linen, and sat on the edge of the bed. She gently wiped his face and body.

Yun Xiao had never had a child before, so her movements were naturally not gentle enough. The child's skin was soft and tender, and after rubbing it, it quickly turned bright red. The light was dim, so Yun Xiao didn't notice.

Strangely, the child didn't cry or make a fuss, allowing Yun Xiao to be rude to him.

The child was stunned as he used both hands to block the attack.

Yun Xiao made a grasping motion with her left hand, and the two hands that were causing trouble were grabbed by her. She lifted them and held them in midair.

The child wanted to pull back his hand to resist, but how much strength could such a young child have? Even with Yun Xiao's weak physique, she didn't even need to blink as she firmly held onto the child's hand to resist.

In the end, the sackcloth fell into an unspeakable place. The child immediately felt a faint sadness, and all kinds of emotions surged up within his heart. The awkward, bashful, upset, and angry feelings mixed together caused the child's expression to become a bit twisted.

When the long wiping was finally over, Yun Xiao asked, "What's your name?" He took a piece of his own clothes out of the suitcase and put it on. He tied it around his waist with a piece of cloth, and rolled it up over his broad sleeves.

Before the child could answer, Yun Xiao continued to ask like a cannonball:

"Home where?"

"Who else?"

A certain child: "..."

He felt that this frequency was something he couldn't match up to at all.

"I don't know …" "Yeah, she's still so young, what can she possibly understand?" Yun Xiao paused for a moment. "Then let's call it Little Yellow."

He heard Chen Hu say that Yun Xiao had a dog called Little Yellow before, but after his dad got hurt, no one went hunting, and the family was so poor that they couldn't even keep the pot boiling, and Little Yellow was eaten ….

His mother cooked by Chen Hu. Yun Xiao had eaten quite a few meals and tasted very good. At that time, she kept praising Chen Hu's craftsmanship, which made Yun Xiao, who had transmigrated, very resentful.

"Yes, it's called Little Yellow."

It didn't make much of a difference since it was only for raising dogs and men. Yun Xiao didn't feel that it was a problem for humans to use the same name as dogs at all.

The child wanted to tell himself that he had misheard, but his hearing was very good and he heard it clearly. It was one thing to call him by the name of an animal, but what was the meaning of that?