At the dinner table, we talked about reading again.

The cotton-padded jacket stiffened his neck and refused to go.

Sima Ming directly uses delicious food to control it.

The Si family also knew that Mian'ao had a rebellious mentality when it came to studying.

He tricked her into becoming classmates with the sisters Si Ruirui and Si Hanhan under the pretext of asking her to protect Si Youyou and Si Ruirui.

Xiaoaozi still had a heroic spirit. After being deceived twice, he nodded and agreed.

Siming breathed a sigh of relief. All he had to do was use his connections to get the information. After all, Mian'ao was illiterate and had never attended school for a single day.

It’s a bit difficult to go directly to junior high school.

On the way back, Mian'ao finally got a soul as he wished. He ate so much that he was shaking his head and was extremely happy.

Sima Ming collected the soul she had eaten, smiled and shook his head.

This girl only has this little hobby, and it doesn't seem impossible to satisfy it. At worst, he can just work harder at catching ghosts in the future.

"School is still a few days away, so you need to prepare first. Should I buy your schoolbag and stationery for you, or should you buy them yourself?"

Mian'ao was not willing to take care of these matters: "You buy it."

Siming was not surprised. It was his own fault that he started worrying about his old father so early, and he did not complain.

"Okay, you just stay home and rest for the next few days. Don't touch cold water, eat cold or spicy food, or do strenuous exercise."

"If you have any problems, come to me or go to the Si family."

Siming kept muttering to himself, while Mian Ao was chewing on some dried meat, his eyes blank, not knowing if he was listening or not.

Sima Ming was still reciting until we reached the gate of the community.

The cotton-padded jacket became impatient and ran away with its short legs.

Siming gritted his teeth. Who was he doing this for? Such a heartless guy.

He ran to the guard booth at the door and saw the guard.

He walked over with a smile.

The old man saw her early and handed her the candy he had brought specially. He smiled and said, "Eat it quickly. It's sweet and delicious. Everyone says it's delicious."

The cotton-padded jacket ate several of them in one bite.

With a puffy face, he asked, "Aren't you going to die?"

The old man smiled and said, "I won't die."

Last night, Luo Fuxu appeared in their dreams.

It is said that although he is dead, he lives on in another form.

He will always protect his family and the people and things he cares about.

And now, he is still a public official, working beside Captain Si so that his family will not be sad.

If a person has such a dream, it may be considered that he is thinking about it day and night and has hysteria.

But since everyone in the family had done it, they firmly believed that it was indeed a dream sent by Luo Fuxu.

The death saddened the Luo family, but they were soon relieved knowing that he was still alive.

So, early this morning, the old man asked to be discharged from the hospital and insisted on coming to work.

His grandson told him that it was the little girl who saved him, helped to retrieve the body, and rescued the soul.

The old man wanted to repay the favor.

Perhaps he had figured it out, his mood was good, and his health had improved a lot. There were no major problems, so his family agreed.

Have something to do so that you don't have to think too much.

Cotton-padded jacket grinned happily, thinking that if the old man were still alive, he could bring her delicious food.

He shook his little head and asked, "Have you seen your grandson? He has become delicious. But don't worry, I only ate a little bit."

The old man was a little confused, but he understood it roughly.

"Yes, thank you, girl. If you want to eat anything in the future, just tell me and I will buy it for you."

The cotton-padded jacket nodded its little head happily and skipped home.

For the first time ever, the house was quite lively.

The Mian family members came back. Although their bodies were stiff and their expressions were forced, they all tried their best to act natural and friendly.

"Xiaoao is back, let's eat." Xu Jingyi forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

She is not paralyzed, but she cannot walk and is in a wheelchair.

He hated it to death in his heart, but he smiled gently on the surface.

Mian Shengao also regained his composure: "Well, let's eat."

Mian Jing pursed his lips and said nothing, but his expression no longer contained the previous arrogance, disregard and contempt, which had probably been replaced by hidden hatred.

Mian Yu was as afraid and curious as ever. She would secretly glance at the cotton jacket from time to time, her eyes rolling around, and no one knew what she was thinking.

But, Mian'ao is not someone who reads people's faces. No matter what these people are thinking or how their expressions change, it is all the same to her.

She doesn't like people who can reasonably share her food.

However, when he heard that dinner was about to start, he still happily sat down at the table after having eaten a bellyful of small meals at Si's house.

There was a large table of food, but he only gave a little to each of the members of the Mian family, and kept the rest for himself.

Clapping and cheering: "Dinner is ready."

The Cotton Family...

The suppressed anger almost burst out.

Mian Shengao took a deep breath and sat down as usual, eating with just half a bowl of rice.

The others had to sit down uncomfortably.

Fortunately, they don’t rely on this little thing to fill their stomachs, otherwise they would really turn the table over.

"Xiaoao, are you used to being home during this time?" Mian Shengao asked with a smile like a kind father.

Cotton Jacket nodded perfunctorily: "It's a habit. There are many delicious foods."

Others couldn't help but roll their eyes, but they were used to it.

Mian Shengao was very happy that she was so cooperative: "You'll get used to it. Before, because the change came so suddenly, we couldn't react in time and didn't do things well, which led to a lot of misunderstandings."

"Xiaoao, you won't blame mom and dad, right?"

The cotton-padded jacket raised its head in confusion, "Mom and Dad?" Who?

Mian Shengao continued: "I knew Xiaoao was a caring little girl. She would definitely understand the difficulties her parents face."

"We were too careless back then, and you suffered a lot. We are all very happy that you can come back."

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