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Chapter 11 The Weak Card Pillow

Zhang Fanruo always thought he was rational.

The last life started too badly, so he could only calmly play every card, think twice before doing anything, and develop a character of respecting and being cautious.

He is actually not kind.

It can even be said that it is cold and thin in my bones.

After having the ability to take care of himself, he can not go back to his foster parents' home for a year. Even at the beginning of the system, he does something for the sake of benefit.

even so.

He just picked up garbage and coaxed the children in the yard. He didn't dare to help him up when he met an old man who fell on the road.

He is afraid of trouble.

But now that Zhang Fanruo heard Bai Youli's suppressed crying, he felt unexpectedly uncomfortable.

When he was silent just now, his head was full of the little things that the two of them had been together in the past two years.

Before going to college, Bai Youli would go back to the hospital every day. Even though her school was far away and even if she had little living expenses, she would still squeeze out the money for meals to come back by bus every day.

Zhang Fanru mentioned it many times.

But she always said she was worried. The obscure meaning was that she was afraid that he would be bullied by children in the yard, and that there were too many children and the aunt would not be able to take good care of him.

She had no place to rely on in her life, and she actually wanted to be Zhang Fanruo's support. She didn't have many things, but she would share them with Zhang Fanruo.

Feed him, wash clothes, and use the squeezed pocket money to buy a few watermelon chewing gum on weekends, and secretly stuffed it to him while other children are not paying attention.

Bai Youli is beautiful and kind. The children in the yard like her very much, but she never hides her preference for Zhang Fanruo, and often she blatantly pulls her side.

One by one, one by one.

Things that I can't recall usually seem to turn into heavy bargaining chips, pulling him to the irrational side.

"After going back, I asked the dean not to find an adopted family for me." Zhang Fanruo made his tone relax: "No one will compete with Sister Ali in the future."

What am I talking about?

Zhang Fanruo's head was filled with rebukes of his immature words, but he felt relieved in his heart.

“…”

Bai Youli opened her mouth slightly, and her tears finally couldn't help but fall: "What are you talking nonsense? Sister is just acting cute at you. I can't take good care of you now. What's the use of you going back to the yard? Since that family is nice to you, you can stay well. Just remember Sister."

Her nasal voice was a little heavy, and she rubbed her nose quickly without waiting for Zhang Fanruo to reply: "Okay, it's cold outside. Sister is back to the dormitory first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone quickly, Bai Youli wiped her face randomly. After listening to Zhang Fanruo's words, she was moved by powerlessness.

What is the touch of powerlessness?

That is, after listening to it, she wanted to bring Zhang Fanruo back immediately, put it next to her, and give him the best.

But Reason told her that it would be better to hand over Zhang Fanruo to that woman than to take her.

So I hate myself for not being able to do my best.

If she could take out a lot of money now, would she not be able to take care of Zhang Fanruo?

"Young croaker?"

Hearing the soft question behind him, Bai Youli, who was squeezing the edges of the old pink pajamas, was shivering, and before she could even wipe the tears, the man had already walked in front of her.

On the other side.

Zhang Fanruo held the phone and felt a hint of melancholy inside. He wanted to call Bai Youli back, but what's the use after calling back?

Deeply powerless.

This is what the two of them share.

Crack-

In a moment of melancholy, the bedroom door was opened.

Zhang Fanruo held up and saw a figure standing at the door in the hazy moonlight, wearing a red nightgown, holding a pillow in his arms, and his face turned pale!

The night wind blew in outside the window, and the figure fluttered in red dress, and there was no sound while walking!

Zhang Fanru's blood was instantly cold.

What is this going on? Two years have passed, could he not be reborn but traveled to a world of strange revival?

"Sure enough, I haven't fallen asleep yet."

The figure spoke, his voice soft and a little complaint.

Zhang Fan lay weakly on the pillow.

It scared the child to death. Qin Wantai is really poisonous. She applied a mask to shake it all the time at night.

Wait, why did she come to her room?

Zhang Fanruo, who remembered the blind spot, was about to ask, but Qin Wantai had already lifted a corner of the quilt and lay in, then hugged him with one hand: "Okay, go to bed quickly..."

As she said that, her palm gently patted Zhang Fanruo's back.

“…”

Zhang Fanruo pursed his lips tightly.

Seeing that Qin Wantai had closed his eyes, he couldn't help it in the end: "Aunt Qin... You don't have to coax me to bed, I'm no longer a child."

His words were really pale.

In the darkness, Qin Wantai laughed at him without hesitation. After laughing, he took off his mask and turned sideways and hugged him: "Okay - my family is no longer a child, so let's go to bed quickly. Whose older child doesn't sleep so late?"

“…”

Zhang Fanruo's heart was a little broken.

Is it good to give me some respect? I am really not a four-year-old child! I have considered the feelings of a 29-year-old man when I say this kind of coaxing a child!

"Don't move around - sleep well."

Qin Wantai hugged him tightly and resisted him.

Zhang Fanruo felt a little uncomfortable because Qin Wantai was so fragrant.

Not that perfume smell.

Instead, the faint shower gel and the fragrance remaining from the mask were slits of his lungs like a little hand, making people unable to help but stick to her gentle silk nightgown and smell it enough.

"Aunt Qin, can you stop hugging me?"

He couldn't help but protest in a low voice: "You are so fragrant, I can't sleep..."

Qin Wantai's skin was very white, and the moonlight in the room was very bright. Zhang Fanruo clearly saw that the corners of her fair mouth were slightly curled but said nothing.

Pretend to sleep?

Zhang Fanruo despised Qin Wantai's childish behavior in his heart.

He began to find a way to 'rescue himself'

Although he has become accustomed to sleeping with his elder sister in the past two years, Qin Wantai obviously does not belong to the ranks of his elder sister, and sleeping with her is more difficult than sleeping with Bai Youli.

Zhang Fanruo tried to get out from under her arm, but after half of it, Qin Wantai's arm tightened suddenly and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Well——Aunt Qin——”

Zhang Fanruo, who was stuffed in Qin Wantai's warm belly, made a sound that was unsupported.

"See if you still listen." Qin Wantai finally let go of his hand and lifted him up: "Do you know who is the boss of this family now?"

Her voice was filled with a hint of threat.

Zhang Fanruo pursed his lips and nodded in humiliation.

Qin Wantai was satisfied.

Since Mo Wang returned to the second grade of elementary school, she has been unhappy to sleep with her. She doesn't know how long it has been since she hugged such a cute child to sleep.

Because of this, she was sad and insomnia for several nights.

How great a child is.

It was a small, soft ball, and it was like a ragdoll, with a faint milky smell on its body.

Since he made up his mind to adopt Zhang Fanruo, Qin Wantai has been able to understand the benefits of multiple children at home.

"It's so weak."
Chapter completed!
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