A transparent little author is bound by an unreliable system and transmigrates into the story, landing right in a big shot's embrace.
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The children were happy because they were able to help the adults with what they could, but when they came back, they saw Chuchu wrapped up like a silkworm and throwing a tantrum.
Seeing Chu Chu like this, her friends all pitched in again. However, Chu Chu was afraid that Lan Qingyue was also in the house, so she refused to come out. Lan Qingyue looked to Lu Yan for help. Chu Chu liked Lu Yan very much, and maybe if Lu Yan persuaded her, Chu Chu would agree to go to the clinic for a checkup.
Lu Yan pointed to herself in surprise, unsure of what to do. She rummaged through her room and finally found the only Barbie doll she had kept hidden away for many years.
Barbie was wearing a simple floral dress, her golden hair tied up. Having been squeezed for so long, Barbie was quite worn. Lu Yan wiped her down with a wet wipe, then lay half-reclined on the edge of the bed, gently speaking to Chu Chu, whose hair was peeking out, "Chu Chu, do you like Barbie dolls? Look, here's one, do you want it?"
Feeling warm all over under the covers, Chu Chu slipped back in without realizing it. The open part of the blanket pulled down, plunging the world into darkness. She mumbled, "Sister Lu Yan, Chu Chu likes Barbie dolls, but Chu Chu can't see them~~~"
It was pitch black inside the quilt, and she couldn't even see her own little hands, let alone her pretty Barbie doll.
Lu Yan was charmed by Chu Chu's innocence and smiled, saying, "Chu Chu, you have to come out of the blanket to see Barbie~ Your friends are waiting for you outside too, do you want to play with them?"
"Of course I want to! Chuchu wants to play with everyone~~~" Chuchu's little voice sounded so pitiful, "But Mommy has to take me to get a shot~ It hurts~~~"
Lan Qingyue: "..."
You're a vicious female supporting character, fearless of everything, what are you afraid of getting a shot for?
Seriously, what a contrasting persona.
Lu Yan continued, "Chuchu, you've misunderstood. Listen to me first. Go see a doctor, but you might not necessarily need an injection. The doctor will prescribe some medicine, and you'll feel better after taking it."
There was no sound from under the covers. Chu Chu lay on the quilt, nibbling on her chubby little hands as if they were soft, sticky pig's trotters. She was racking her brains, wondering if the roadshow was a lie.
After a while, "Really~~~"
Lu Yan patted the quilt, "Of course it's true."
"But...is Mommy outside?" The little guy still refused to come out easily.
Lan Qingyue: "!!!"
You three-year-old brat, are you using all your intelligence on this? This kind of "vigilant intelligence" is not suitable for your age!
At your age, you should be innocent and carefree every day; that's what makes you cute.
Lan Qingyue wondered if it was because she had raised Chu Chu to be too cute, not only too cute, but also too smart.
Lu Yan looked at Lan Qingyue, who was shaking her head at her, with a slight smile, and said in a very sincere tone, "No, Chu Chu, your mommy isn't here, so don't worry!"
The group of friends who were collectively invisible: "..."
Yes, yes, we can guarantee that even if Aunt Lan isn't here.
Chu Chu secretly let out a breath, her chubby little legs slowly moving, inching upwards little by little, reaching out her hands to hold onto the quilt, and letting out a sigh of relief with each tiny step she took.
The little pig finally felt the coolness of the fresh air. With a push of its legs, it stepped against the wall with the quilt and pushed forward. Its little head finally "saw the light again".