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Humph... this little bastard, he just said he wanted to sleep on the floor. Not only did he want to keep her, he also wanted to please his grandma. What a scheming man!

Jiang Meilan has always been looking forward to the opportunity to spend time with Fubao. When she saw her fair and tender cute appearance, she really fell in love with her and wished she was her own daughter.

Jiang Meilan held Fubao and lay down in the innermost position. With such a sweet and soft little girl lying in her arms, her heart softened. "Fubao, come, sleep in the innermost position. Auntie will tell you a story. What story do you want to hear?"

The voice can be as gentle as it can be.

She slept in the middle, so Huo Jinxi naturally had to sleep on the outside. Fortunately, the bed was big, otherwise he would probably fall off.

Seeing Jiang Meilan holding Fubao and talking softly, Huo Jinxi felt for the first time that she was so redundant and wanted to throw his mother out and take her place.

"Mom..." Huo Jinxi called out, wanting to change seats with Jiang Meilan. Jiang Meilan ignored him and focused all her attention on Fubao.

It was late, and Fubao was a little sleepy. Jiang Meilan separated her from the kid, so she relaxed a lot. She closed her eyes and said softly, "Auntie, have you heard of heaven?"

"Ah?" Jiang Meilan was stunned, not knowing why she suddenly asked this.

Huo Jinxi was also startled and immediately pricked up his ears to listen.

"I heard there are many gods in heaven. My grandparents often say that I am a lucky star in heaven."

Jiang Meilan chuckled, thinking her words were cute. "That's right, Fubao is a lucky star, loved by everyone. After you were born, your family gradually got better. Especially your grandfather, who was paralyzed before, but now he is fine. It's really a miracle!"

"Auntie, can you tell me some fairy tales?"

"Of course, auntie, can you tell you the story of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea?" Rural people are somewhat superstitious and often burn incense and worship Buddha. They have heard some mythological stories since childhood, so Jiang Meilan is very good at telling stories.

Fubao listened and realized that she knew all of it. She opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Meilan with her clear and lively eyes and said, "Auntie, my mother has told me all these stories!"

"Then...what else does Fubao want to hear?"

Fu Bao thought about it, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, "Auntie, have you heard of the demon world?"

"Demon...demon world?" Jiang Meilan choked. She had never heard of this before. Where did Fubao hear it from? Normal people wouldn't tell this to their children. Aren't they afraid of scaring the children?

Huo Jinxi put his hands under his head and listened to Fubao carefully. Hearing her ask this, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

This girl is quite interested in him?

Jiang Meilan couldn't explain anything, so she just said a few perfunctorily. Seeing that she couldn't make sense, Fubao stopped asking. Plus, he was really sleepy, so he soon fell asleep.

Jiang Meilan tucked the quilts for the two children and closed her eyes.

Huo Jinxi, however, was not sleepy at all. He supported his forehead with one hand and looked past Jiang Meilan to Fubao in her arms.

Fubao curled up into a small ball, clenched her two little hands, and her long eyelashes quietly covered her fair skin, like two feather fans. Her adorable little appearance made people want to hold her in their arms and protect her for the rest of their lives.

Huo Jinxi quietly stood up, changed his position, and lay down next to Fubao. Even though there was not much space, it was difficult for him to lie down, but he squeezed in. Then, he stretched out his hand——