"..."

The car passed a milk tea shop, the one Ning Huo liked. Zhou Jue pointed to the milk tea shop outside the car and asked, "Young Master, would you like some milk tea? Your favorite one."

Ning Huo's family usually doesn't give him milk tea; he can only have it once or twice a month.

Ning Huo looked at the milk tea shop outside the window and said, "Okay, I'll buy two more cups to take home."

Zhou Jue got out of the car to buy him milk tea. It was the weekend, and there were a lot of people, so he spent some time queuing.

Ning Huo waited listlessly for Zhou Jue to return. "So slow," he thought. He looked out the window and saw that Zhou Jue was still in line. He turned his head and saw a cute little figure.

When Zhou Jue returned, he found the car empty. "Where's the young master?"

"Young Master doesn't usually run around like that!"

He put down his milk tea, looked around, and spotted a child not far away. Next to him was an even smaller figure, who looked to be only two or three years old. He quickly ran over and asked, "Young Master, why did you run out?"

"It seems she can't find her way home!"

So the young master ran out to do a good deed!

"Then I'll call the police!"

Zhou Jue took out his phone, but Ning Huo grabbed his sleeve and pointed to the fifth house not far away, saying, "Isn't it here?"

"Ah, right, let's go!" Zhou Jue silently put his phone away and followed behind the two children.

Ning Huo led the little girl toward the police station, asking, "What's your name?"

"My name is... Xiao Qin." The little girl had her hair tied in two ponytails, which were now a little messy, and there were two tear tracks on her face, but it did not affect her cuteness at all. She was wearing a simple dress and her childish voice rang out.

"Xiaoqin? Where are your mom and dad?"

"have no idea."

"What about your family?"

"have no idea."

Ning Huo felt that this was the first communication Waterloo he had suffered in his six years of life, as he knew nothing about it.

"Then what do you know?"

"I know many aunties, brothers and sisters!"

The three arrived at the police station quickly. After Zhou Jue took the children to give their statements, he had them sit down next to him.

At this moment, Xiao Qin was already sleepy and fell asleep sitting next to Ning Huo, her little head resting against Ning Huo's arm.

Ning Huo looked at the cute face of the little girl next to her, pinched it with her hand, it was so smooth and soft. Then she pinched her own face, the feel was different, hers was still the better to pinch.

His pinch woke the little girl up immediately, making her cry out, "Waaah..."

Ning Huo was genuinely startled; he hadn't expected this to happen. He became anxious and said, "Don't cry!"

"Waaaaah..."

Ning Huo started to panic. At this point, he no longer cared about his cleanliness and wiped her tears with his hands. "Don't cry, brother will give you candy, okay?"

The little girl's crying continued.

"Candy, very delicious candy." Ning Huo actually took out candy from his pocket. Gu Jinyu had just forced it on him, but luckily he hadn't thrown it away. He unwrapped the candy and put it into the little girl's mouth.

The sweetness spread in the little girl's mouth; she hadn't eaten such delicious candy in a long time, and her crying gradually subsided.

Ning Huo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Qin finished eating quickly, and Ning Huo fed her a second one. Xiao Qin even smiled at him. So cute! He wanted to poke her cheek.

Actually, taking care of children isn't that difficult!

When Zhou Jue returned and saw the two children getting along so well, he was amazed that his young master had never been so friendly with others.

"Uncle Zhou, how is it?"

"This girl's name is Chang Qin. She's from the welfare home here. Someone will come to pick her up later. Let's go back first."

"They've gone back?" Ning Huo was surprised that it happened so quickly.

"yes!"

"Okay," Ning Huo actually didn't want to go back so soon.

So he looked back at Chang Qin every few steps, his reluctance evident in his words.

Suddenly, a voice called out "Brother!" behind him. He turned around excitedly. She couldn't bear to part with him either, could she?

The next second,

"I want candy."

All right.

Ning Huo stepped forward and gave all the candy in his pocket to Chang Qin.

Chang Qin didn't forget to give him a sweet smile and say thank you, "Thank you, brother!"

She was taught this by the aunties at the welfare home.

In the following days, Ning Huo kept thinking about Chang Qin, intentionally or unintentionally. He felt that he really needed a younger sister, and he thought Chang Qin was very suitable, so he started his indirect approach again.

"Mom, let's go to the welfare home to do volunteer work tomorrow!"

Why did you suddenly decide to do volunteer work?

"At the beginning of life, people are inherently good. Mother."

“You’ve been acting strangely lately, Ning Huo.”

Ning Huo, of course, didn't reveal his thoughts at this moment. You'll find out tomorrow!

The next day, Qiu Hu finally understood why Ning Huo wanted a younger sister again.

Qiu Hu looked at the cute and pretty little girl in front of him and did indeed like her.

But that's not the problem. The problem is Ning Huo: "Ning Huo, do you know what you're doing?"

"I know, I want that little sister."

“This isn’t something you can just have because you want it, Ning Huo.” Qiu Hu looked at his son, not understanding why he insisted on having a younger sister.

“Mom, I will take good care of her. I will be a good older brother,” Ning Huo said firmly.

Why do you insist on having a younger sister?

"Because I want a little sister! I like little sisters!"

“Ning Huo is not something you can get just because you like it,” Qiu Hu tried to persuade him.

"But I really want a younger sister, and since you guys are all so busy, I also want a younger sister to keep me company."

“Ning Huo, you know that bringing this little sister home has become our responsibility. We have to treat her well and not neglect her. You can’t just like her now and then abandon her later. That’s not acceptable.”

Qiu Hu knew that his deskmate had a younger sister, and Ning Huo had always wanted one too.

"No, I'll treat her very well, Mom, please say yes!"

"Then go ask your father!"

"Mom, you go!" As a son, Ning Huo knew how important his mother was to his father.

"..." Qiu Hu felt that she had really raised a "good" son.

And so, the bewildered Chang Qin followed them home.