Three-and-a-half-year-old Chao Chao runs away from home because she is afraid of getting beaten up. She accidentally bonds with a system meant to redeem villains. Her task is to persuade villains t...
"All right."
Upon hearing this, Chaochao contentedly gulped down the cream topping of her ice cream, then squinted her eyes and licked it with small mouthfuls, her dangling legs swaying back and forth, her whole body bubbling with happiness.
Chaochao's elbow was bumped by something round. She turned her head and saw the squirrel that had finally cracked the walnut holding half of it out to Chaochao.
Here, have some, squeak squeak.
Chaochao picked out a small piece with her finger and put it in her mouth. "Mmm! Delicious! You can eat the rest!"
She wanted to let the little squirrel try the ice cream too, but hesitated when she remembered the veterinarian's advice.
It seems like Songsong can't eat this.
Chaochao clenched her fist tightly with one hand: "Songsong, I'll bring you food often!"
Songsong: "Squeak!"
Yu Ci felt something strange on his shoulder. He looked down and saw the little squirrel holding half a walnut, its fluffy head affectionately rubbing against his cheek.
Chaochao helped translate: "Brother Yu Ci, Songsong wants to treat you to walnuts~"
In the end, he still paid for it.
Yu Ci thought to himself.
Chaochao then said with a smile, "Songsong is very grateful to you for helping it, it likes you very much!"
The little squirrel on my shoulder lowered its head in embarrassment.
"Thank you." Yu Ciyu stroked the smooth fur with her white fingertips, but still politely declined. "This is what I bought for you, you can eat it."
Little squirrel: "Squeak!"
He jumped off his shoulder, holding the walnuts, and returned to his seat to gnaw on them next to Chaochao.
Its big gray tail twitched back and forth, as happy as a child.
On the way to the back of the school, Chaochao was whispering to the squirrel, and the squirrel secretly covered Chaochao's mouth with its tail.
It was as if Yu Ci, who was standing next to him, was excluded.
A child's words are like a deceitful devil.
The boy lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Suddenly, his hand loosened, and Chaochao let go of his hand, took a step back, and looked down, saying, "Oh no, I dropped something!"
Yu Ci: "What is it? I'll help you find it."
Chaochao waved her hand: "No need, no need."
Yu Ci remained silent.
A second later, Chaochao smiled, raising her short right hand and bending it. The little squirrel on her shoulder cooperated perfectly, raising its tail and pressing it against the back of the little dumpling's hand, forming a big heart. Chaochao looked at Yu Ci, smiling sweetly, two shallow dimples appearing on her cheeks, "Brother Yu Ci, we love you!"
Yu Ci was slightly taken aback, his heart pounding loudly. He couldn't describe the feeling, but he felt that the filth and gloom of the past had suddenly become distant, as if the dirt had abandoned its armor and fled in all directions under the bright sunlight.
Yu Ci smiled gently. The handsome young man was already dazzling, but now he was even more radiant. He took Chaochao's hand again and whispered to himself, "Remember to hold on tight, don't get lost..."
Hold my hand.
Don't leave me.
...
In the afternoon, when Xie Jingcheng arrived at the Huo family's house, Chaochao was squatting in front of the orchids in the small garden, looking at Huihui with encouraging eyes.
After two weeks of care, the orchids that were originally drooping have sprouted new leaves. The withered and yellow leaves have disappeared, the insect holes are gone, and the leaves are supple and full of vitality with a bright green sheen.
Chaochao was very proud, thinking he was a peerless doctor. Look, isn't Xiaocao doing just fine?
However, what Chaochao didn't know was that whenever she went to sleep, Huoqin would secretly come to the garden and, following the advice of the planting experts, meticulously deworm and fertilize the orchids.
Otherwise, if you just rely on the little dumpling to water it and chat around the potted plant every day, not to mention the grass, you'll be dead by now.
Given how much Chaochao values orchids, if the orchids wither and die, Xiaotuanzi will cry her heart out.
Every time Huo Qin finished tending to the orchids and was about to leave, he would glance at the bird in the tree, and Huihui would immediately turn her back to indicate that she couldn't see it.
At this moment, Chaochao stared at Huihui, her bright, watery eyes sparkling: "I heard that animal poop can make plants grow faster, Huihui, the grass needs you to bloom!"
She looked at Gray with certainty, her clear eyes seeming to say: Pull, pull.
It landed on the edge of the flowerpot. Upon hearing this, Grayy's bottom tightened, and it shook its head frantically, refusing to move no matter what.
How can it poop in front of you? Doesn't it have any dignity?
Fortunately, its fur is gray, so you can't tell it's blushing.
He pleaded repeatedly, "Grey Grey~"
Grey buried its head under its wing feathers, unable to hear anything.
The system felt something was off. Why did this scene feel like it was forcing a good person into prostitution? Ugh, why was it imagining the baby as a bully?
Just then, the doorbell rang.
As soon as Chaochao saw Xie Jingcheng, she immediately got up and ran over: "Brother Jingcheng, you're finally here!"
Little Grey let go of its bottom, as if it had saved its chastity, and with a "chirp," it flew up to the tree branch.
Xie Jingcheng caught Chaochao, "Song... did you bring Songsong back?"
Chaochao nodded: "Songsong has already gone home. Its mother came to pick it up herself!"
Listening to the child's innocent and carefree words, Xie Jingcheng's eyes softened, and he raised the item in his hand, saying, "This is for you."
"What is this?" Chaochao looked down and saw a box. Xie Jingcheng opened it for her, raising an eyebrow. "Your limited edition sneakers."
It is indeed a limited edition, handcrafted by international masters, and unique in the world.
The little dumpling exclaimed "Wow!" and took the gift with sparkling eyes, "Thank you, Brother Jingcheng!"
The little dumpling had clearly forgotten the excuse it used to give people.
After dinner, Xie Jingcheng sat with Chaochao in the living room for a while.
Suddenly, his phone rang. Xie Jingcheng glanced down at it, said something to Chaochao, and then got up and went to the yard to answer it.
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