Chapter 21

Is this person crazy? Why is there anyone bumping into the stick?

No matter how arrogant Xi Zhizai was, he was only about ten years old. He had been living a life of luxury since childhood and had never hurt anyone like this. So when he saw Xi Shu lying on the ground in pain, he was so scared that he threw away the stick in his hand.

But as luck would have it, the stick hit Xi Shu again.

Before he could even look, he felt something rushing towards him. The boys were all tall and strong, and the little ball's light body easily passed through.

Some people still didn’t understand: “What went by!”

Xi Zhi was standing in front. He heard a faint voice and realized it was a little girl: "What's going on?"

Now Xi Shu has fallen to the point where he needs a little girl who is not even as tall as his armpit to stand up for him?

"Xi Shu, do you still have any shame?" Xi Zhi cursed. "I didn't even touch you."

Xiao Fusheng, who was examining Xi Shu, looked up angrily: "Nonsense! How can you be such a bad kid!"

"I……"

There's no refutation, he's really bad.

"So what?" Seeing such a pretty child, Xi Zhi naturally assumed she was a tourist and yelled at her, "Why are you, a nursing baby, joining in the fun? Get out of here! If you don't, I'll beat you up too."

"You can't beat me."

Xiao Fusheng ignored him and continued to lower his head to check on his body. He was wearing too thin clothes and had a slight fever. In addition, the stick he had just hit was very hard, and there was a large bruise on his back.

"Hey kid, how come you're even tougher than Xi Shu? I told you I don't bully kids. You've got three seconds to get out of here."

Just as Xiao Fusheng was about to speak, he was pulled by his brother Xiao Shu and leaned behind him.

Xi Shu, who had been half-kneeling on the ground, stood up unsteadily, shielding the child behind him and picking up the stick on the ground: "Don't be afraid."

Xiao Fusheng's eyes turned red.

My friend is so nice that he still protects himself even after being beaten like this.

But after that kick, Xi Zhi felt like he had it in his hands: "You sickly person, you still want to protect the child?"

He glanced at the little followers behind him and said, "Catch that little girl for me, and see how I deal with her today."

After he finished speaking, he snatched the stick from Xi Shu's hand. Xi Shu couldn't hold it steady at all, so it was easily snatched away. Seeing this, Xi Zhi laughed even harder: "You are so arrogant to me?"

The other people also walked forward with a smile, not taking the child seriously. Just as they were about to grab the child's hand, they felt a sharp pain in their calves.

They looked at the little girl in amazement as she retracted her foot: "Where do you get so much strength?!"

The two men couldn't hold him down, so the others rushed forward.

Xiao Fusheng took off his coat and put it aside, then rushed over with his head down.

She has learned martial arts and also knows medicine. She knows which part of the body to attack most painfully without causing too much harm.

Two minutes later, Xi Zhi, holding the stick, stood there in a daze, suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes. Otherwise, how could a five-year-old girl be like a little cannonball, burying her head and knocking down all her little followers to the ground so that they couldn't get up?

He pointed the stick at the child and told him to step back: "Don't come over here!"

Those who are relying on the power of others to bully others will not dare to act so arrogantly when they meet someone who is hard to figure out.

But Xiao Fusheng always remembered that he had just kicked Brother Xiao Shu and hit him with a stick!

She raised her little hand, and even though her wrist was not as thick as the stick, she twisted it and broke it in two. The sawdust from the stick scratched Xi Zhi's face, and he burst into tears. "If they hit me, they can't hit me. Otherwise, I'll tell my mom! I'll put you in jail!"

Xiao Fusheng kicked him in disgust: "You are such a grown-up kid, but you don't even understand the law. It's shameful."

Then he turned to look at his brother: "Brother, kick it back too, no one can see it here!"

This is self-defense!

Xi Shu leaned against the wall and shook his head gently, as if he had no strength left.

Only then did Xiao Fusheng remember that he was injured.

At this time, Xiao An called and said anxiously: "Fusheng, where have you been? I can't find you."

In fact, Xiao Fusheng told Uncle Xiao An about this before he left, but there were so many people around at that time that he might not have heard it.

"I'll be right back." Xiao Fusheng said, "Uncle, I found my brother again."

Xiao An: “???”

Two minutes later, he finally understood what the word "又" meant.

Isn't this kid supposed to be in school? This is a film and television studio, why is he here?

But at this moment, the boy seemed to be so sick that he was confused. Xiao An didn't know what to say, so he had to ask someone to send the coffee and snacks to the set, and he took the two children to the hospital first.

He gave the patient a fever-reducing injection and checked the wound on the back to see if there was any internal injury before preparing to send the patient back.

Xiao An asked, "Where do you live? Isn't your home in North City?"

Xi Shu shook his head: "I'm working part-time to earn money for my studies. I'll take the bus back tomorrow."

“…”

A ten-year-old working to earn money for school?!

"Does your family agree?"

"They don't care about me."

Now Xiao An was completely at a loss, so he walked aside and sent a message to his boss.

But little Fusheng felt very distressed. If she had known that every one of her parents and friends worked so hard, she would definitely not have asked for so many dresses and castles.

"I'll go get you a room." Xiao Fusheng showed him the balance on his phone, "I have enough money here."

It’s more than enough, even if you book a five-star presidential suite.

[Zizi wanted to take care of his father and contributed his own small treasury. ]

Xi Shu was wrapped in the hotel's small blanket, but his deep eyes darkened even more. He tilted his head slightly, as if smiling: "Really?"

"Of course." Xiao Fusheng never doubted anything. Not only did he say he would book a room for him, he also transferred money to him. "If you don't have money, tell me again, and you won't have to work anymore."

Seeing the half-broken screen in his hand light up, Xi Shu didn't answer it: "Why?"

"Kan Qi's father said that children should go to school." Xiao Fusheng said, "Brother, you are also a child, you should study hard."

"Why don't you read?"

"Because I know everything." After thinking for a moment, Xiao Fusheng said, "If there's anything you don't know, please ask me."

Teaching one father is teaching, and teaching two is teaching.

Xi Shu's brows relaxed, and he smiled harmlessly, "Okay."

"I'll apply the medicine for you." Xiao Fusheng opened the medicine she brought from the hospital. She was a professional and decided not to bother the clumsy Uncle Xiao An. "It will hurt a little, bear with it, brother."

"Um."

The lights in the alley were dim before, and Xiao Fusheng couldn't see his brother's physical condition clearly.

Now, with the help of the light, I realized that my brother was really too thin: "Don't you want to eat well?"

Xi Shu said calmly, "There's no food to eat."

He did not lie this time. Although he came to the film and television city on purpose, he really needed to do something to at least have some source of income.

His father never cared about pocket money, so naturally the mother and son would not give him any.

Every day when he came home from school, no one would leave any food for him. He could only go to the kitchen to get some cold food or cook it himself. If he made too much noise, he would be discovered. Most of the time, he only ate fast food or bread.

Xiao Fusheng paused, and saw the old wounds on his brother's body besides the new ones today: "Brother, do people bully you often?"

This time Xi Shu didn't answer.

A few seconds later, he felt a sudden chill on his back.

Xi Shu's spine felt numb as if he was pricked by a needle, and he suddenly turned around.

The child's bean-sized tears kept falling silently. There was no sound when she cried, but her eyes were very red, like broken glass.

Xi Shuxian was at a loss: "Why are you crying?"

Xiao Fusheng wiped away his tears with his sleeve, but the more he wiped, the more tears came out: "I'm sorry."

She said, "I didn't protect you."

In addition to Brother Xiaoshu, there is also Dad Kan Qi.

They had such a hard time before she came, and it was all her fault.

Xi Shu was stunned for a moment, forced himself to look away, took out a piece of paper to wipe her face, and said in a cold and hard voice: "What's it to you?"

Those who were related to him by blood didn't even know what kind of dire straits they were in, but a set of data from the game was the first to care about him.

What an irony.

Little Fusheng let him wipe his tears, sobbing and saying, "Brother, wait for me a little longer."

That porcelain-like face was rubbed a little red, and the tearful look in her eyes was truly heartbreaking. Xi Shu subconsciously moved more gently and answered absentmindedly, "What?"

"I'm making money." Xiao Fusheng said, "When I save a lot of money, I will make sure you live a good life."

Xi Shu stopped moving, tightly gripping the tissue, with a hint of hesitation in his light eyes.

This was a gift his mother left him, and it should have been his.

At first, he felt that he had to get back what belonged to him, even if it was just a set of data. But now he could clearly feel the temperature under his fingertips, it was not cold data at all.

"Why?" He pulled his lower lip.

Xiao Fusheng didn't quite understand.

Xi Shu asked, "Who am I?"

"You are, Brother Xi Shu."

"Then what?"

Although he didn't quite understand what his brother was asking, Xiao Fusheng still followed his own understanding: "It's Brother Xi Shu who is accompanying me."

Accompany her?

Xi Shu turned back, lifted her head up, and looked into her eyes: "You still remember me?"

Xiao Fusheng nodded: "Brother, when you walk or talk, I am there. Have you forgotten? I will teach you how to talk."

It took her a lot of effort to teach her stupid brother to speak.

Xi Shu didn't remember anything from his childhood, but somehow, after the child said this, a strange memory suddenly popped up in his head.

He sat on the floor holding his cell phone, and the sound of a child babbling came from the phone.

"Stupid, yell after me, Mom!"

"Fufufu! fufufu!"

His pupils moved slightly, and he looked into those clear eyes again. Xi Shu subconsciously avoided her gaze.

Seeing his brother's ears turn red, Xiao Fusheng comforted him: "It's okay, brother. I've discovered that there are many children who are dumber than you."

After participating in a program on a children's channel, she realized that these children have very shallow cognition.

Xi Shu: “…”

Not everyone is data.

No, she seemed to be more than just data. Perhaps the moment she was created, she already had her own consciousness, so she would remember everyone clearly and would spare no effort to give back.

A hint of sadness flashed in Xi Shu's eyes, and he turned around and stopped talking.

Xiao Fusheng had no choice but to hold back his tears and gently applied medicine to him, worrying that he was in pain and breathing softly.

Xi Shu hadn't been this close to anyone since his mother passed away. He stiffened his back uncomfortably, "No blowing!"

Why is he so fierce all of a sudden? Is it because I called him stupid?

Xiao Fusheng responded softly: "Oh."

Soon, Kan Qi, who had finished filming that day's scene, rushed back after receiving a call. Seeing the two children sitting in a row, his temples really hurt.

At first, he thought Xi Shu might be another owner of the favorability level, but now he thought about it. Five years ago, Xi Shu was only five years old. Raising a child would require years in advance. How could that be possible? He couldn't understand those system prompts.

And now there is another Luo Yao, so the possibility of Xi Shu is ruled out.

He couldn't leave an injured child alone, so he had to let Xiao An upgrade the suite.

He and Xiao Fusheng lived in the same suite, and Xiao An upgraded his suite to have an extra room so Xi Shu could stay there for one night.

This time Xi Shu did not refuse. He returned to his room in silence and never came out again.

On the other side, Kan Qi learned the whole story of what happened today from Zaizai.

After listening to this, he frowned: "He sent you the location sharing?"

"Uh-huh."

Kan Qi's brows furrowed even more. Putting aside the question of whether Xi Shu's presence here was a coincidence, he was sharing his location with a five-year-old? What if the kid was in North City? What would be the point of sharing his location?

But can a ten-year-old child really have such a mind?

"Do you know him?" Kan Qi asked, "Who is he to you?"

"Friends." Xiao Fusheng said, "Brother Xiaoshu."

Fortunately, it was my brother and not my father.

And now the system doesn’t prompt any favorability options.

Kan Qi hadn't let out a sigh of relief when he thought of something else: "Fusheng, next time something like this happens, you must tell the adults in advance. It's very dangerous."

"It's not dangerous." Xiao Fusheng said blankly, "They can't beat me."

Not only could he not beat her, he couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes. The children in this world have such poor physical fitness that even Brother Xi Shu was knocked down so easily. I really don't know what my brother will do in the future without her protection.

Kan Qi was helpless and had no idea who had arranged the martial arts courses for Zaizai.

"But you're only five years old." Kan Qi stretched out his hand and compared himself to her, "Are you shorter than your dad?"

"Uh-huh."

"What if I meet someone as old as my dad next time?"

Xiao Fusheng vowed: "I can beat him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kan Qi put his arm around her slender wrist and said, "How about this?"

Then he picked up the child and said, "How about this?"

The little Fusheng, who was hanging in the air, had bright eyes. She had never played like this with her father before. She giggled in mid-air: "Then I'll step on him!"

Kan Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to make his words clearer: "Baby is still very small now. No matter how powerful you are, you will always need someone taller and stronger than you. Dad is worried that you will get hurt, okay?"

Xiao Fusheng understood now. She looked at her thin arms and said dejectedly, "I know."

Kan Qi put her on the sofa and leaned over to rub her head: "You have to protect Daddy, and Daddy will protect you too."

After hearing this, the baby's low voice instantly returned to its starting point, and he raised his head and said obediently: "Listen to Daddy."

"Okay, let's go to bed." Kan Qi carried her to wash up. "Uncle Liu said he wants you to shoot a scene. Do you want to go?"

Of course I have to go for the shot that I fought for myself.

"Go! Go! Go!"

In order to film well and earn money the next day, Xiao Fusheng was very serious even for a single shot, so before going to bed, he asked about his brother Xiao Shu's health and then fell asleep in Kan Qi's father's arms.

Xi Shu in the other room did not go to bed. He sat on the floor behind the door, looking down and reading the message sent by the child over and over again. The light from the phone was reflected on his face, but it could not capture his expression.

The image of the child crying like a little kitten because of the scars kept appearing in his mind, which made him very upset.

Why isn't she just a program? Why doesn't she just stay in her phone? Why does she have to run out into the real world and be a human being?

What's good about being a human being?

She would also send him messages to ask about his well-being, as if he were really her brother.

She said he was stupid, but she was the dumbest kid. She couldn't tell whether he was sincere or not. She was so stupid.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of a door closing outside, and Xi Shu raised his eyes slightly.

After waiting there for twenty minutes, he slowly stood up and quietly opened the door. The small living room was dark, and no light came out of the other door. He left the room holding his cell phone.

Twenty minutes later he reappeared in the alley where he had been beaten.

Xi Zhi stood where he had been standing, raised his head and said viciously, "How dare you come here?"

Being beaten like that by a five-year-old girl, he couldn't tell anyone about it even if he went out, and no one would believe him. He was about to return to North City, and Xi Zhi couldn't swallow this humiliation.

Just then, Xi Shu sent him a message asking him to come out, so of course he had to come out and avenge his previous humiliation.

Xi Shu looked at his expression that was determined to seek revenge, and thought lazily, in fact, the child was not wrong, some people are indeed stupid to a certain extent.

However, Xi Zhi did not dare to come out alone. He was always afraid of the scene of Xi Shu smashing the room. Even if he came this time, he called his little followers to support the scene.

But after being beaten, there are not as many people coming now as before.

"That kid's name is Fusheng, right? I told you she wouldn't come with you again." Xi Zhi had someone investigate Fusheng's background. "She's the daughter of a famous star, and look at you. Even your father doesn't care about you."

Xi Shu scoffed: "My dad?"

"how?"

"My cousin." Xi Shu said.

"..." Xi Zhi thought this person was stupid, unable to figure out who held the financial power in the family. He said contemptuously, "Anyway, no one will come to save you now."

"Wrong again." Xi Shu glanced around. The stick he used during the day was broken by the child, so he had to find a new one. It was thinner than the one he used, but it was enough. He picked it up and said, "No one will come to save you."

Xi Zhi: “?”

Before he could come to his senses and figure out what that meant, the frail little boy who he had kicked away during the day seemed like a different person and walked up to him holding a stick.

At that moment, Xi Zhi seemed to have returned to that dim room. Xi Shu had the same expression at that time. He smashed everything in the room and walked up to him, saying condescendingly, "Here's a reward for you."

Xi Zhi responded again: "Hurry up and stop him!"

But this time Xi Shu didn't let him succeed again. Compared with these cowardly young masters, he had nothing, so he didn't have to worry about anything. He had to scare them half to death first.

When a child hits someone, he has his own plans and will not kill them, but Xi Shu is different. He doesn't care about anything.

Finally, he ignored the others who were lying on the ground again, slowly walked to Xi Zhi who was huddled in the corner, and squatted down: "Are you scared?"

Xi Zhi glared at him: "If you dare to touch me, I'll tell my mom and you won't be able to go home."

Can't go home?

Xi Shu suddenly thought of the money the child had transferred to him and laughed briefly.

It’s okay if I can’t go back, maybe there is still someone who will take care of me.

He knocked on the wall next to him with a stick and said, "You hit me with a stick during the day, so it's not too much to come back at me, right?"

Xi Zhi collapsed: "I didn't hit you, it was you who bumped into me!"

But Xi Shu turned a deaf ear to him, raised the stick in his hand and smashed it down hard. Si Zhi's screams like a pig being slaughtered could be heard in the alley.

Finally, Xi Shu threw the stick aside and looked at him coldly with his eyes lowered: "Let your cousin come to pick you up."

He walked past the wailing people and out of the alley, but when he reached the deserted street, he felt very bored.

I originally wanted to go back to the hotel, but I accidentally scratched my hand when I hit someone just now. I didn’t know how to explain it to the “smart” kid who saw it.

He frowned, and suddenly felt that the wounds on his body were not pleasing to the eye. Finally, he hid his hands behind his back, thinking that he could hide it from himself.

Forget it. The mother and son will definitely come to cause trouble overnight anyway.

It would also disturb his children's sleep.

Xi Shu found a random spot at the entrance of the alley and sat on the ground, counting the time second by second, hoping that the night would leave sooner.

-

When Xiao Fusheng woke up the next day, he saw the message from his brother Xiao Shu, saying that he had found a car and was going back to North City to do his homework.

It seems that Brother Xiao Shu has taken his words to heart and is determined to study hard. Xiao Fusheng is very pleased.

She sent a voice message: "Brother, if you don't know how to do it, you can ask me."

When he received the news, Xi Shu had already returned to the Xi family's old house.

Of course, Wu Jie didn't dare tell Xi Yuankai about this. She had no way of explaining why the two children would go to the film and television city to fight. Moreover, even if Xi Yuankai knew about it, he would just treat it as two children playing around. He hated intrigue at home the most. She didn't dare to report this to the police station.

Xi Yuankai is rich and powerful in North City. If any rumor leaks out, it will be bad for his reputation, and she, as a "stepmother", will also be criticized.

Everything can be discussed behind closed doors.

She was about to hit Xi Shu with the clothesline in her hand, but Xi Shu wouldn't let her hit him so easily and dodged it.

Wu Jie was so angry that she wanted to break the clothesline: "You still dare to hide?!"

It's strange. No matter what she did before, Xi Shu would turn a blind eye and tolerate it. But since she started smashing the room, this child has become rebellious and wants to do the opposite of her in everything.

"Why don't you hide?" Xi Shu said with a half-smile, "Want to avenge your son? Ask him who's chasing me like a lapdog? Who's looking for trouble and getting beaten?"

"Two brothers had a quarrel, and look what you did to him!"

Xi Shu's eyes were filled with more mockery: "That's also your fault for not raising your child well. Don't you think about your own character before hitting someone?"

Wu Jie's face flushed red. "You have no manners. You have such serious thoughts at such a young age. Didn't your mother teach you well?"

After hearing this, the smile on Xi Shu's face faded.

Wu Jie subconsciously took a step back: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Your son is well-educated. You taught him well. You taught him to steal, bully, and blame the iron for being hard." Xi Shu snatched the clothesline from her hand. "Is this a child with a mother?"

How come this little bastard is so sharp-tongued!

"I will educate you on behalf of your parents today!"

"You really think you've turned into a phoenix." Xi Shu glared at her coldly, "Do I need to remind you that you're a shabby mistress?"

Wu Jie's eyes widened as her sore spot was touched: "Xi Shu!"

How dare a child like him!

The clothesline was smashed onto the display case next to it, and the decorations were scattered all over the floor.

Wu Jie was so angry that she finally laughed: "You are lawless. These are your dad's favorite things!"

"Is he worthy?" Xi Shu sneered, "This is mine."

The things his mother had taken pictures of him in the past were put here by that man hypocritically as a remembrance.

Xi Shu walked over to the mess, picked up the clothesline, and put it back in its place as if he had calmed down. His expression became gentle, and now he looked like a ten-year-old child, very innocent. "Don't bother me, and don't mention my mother, otherwise I have plenty of ways to get Xi Yuankai back from England."

After saying that, he smiled lightly and turned back to his small storage room.

The whole old house was unusually quiet, and the servants didn't dare to say a word.

Wu Jie sat on the sofa and drank a large glass of water, almost breaking her manicure.

Why, why was she frightened by a child, and why did she see the shadow of his mother in Xi Shu?

The woman who had always been strong and superior had once oppressed her, making her unable to raise her head for the rest of her life.

The children born by a bitch are indeed bitches!

Xi Shu returned to the room and found this weekend's homework from a pile of books. He glanced at it quickly and was about to start writing when he suddenly remembered something. He opened the book as if in a good mood, took a photo, sent it, and then typed it.

"I don't know how to do this."

"I don't know this question either."

“None of them.”

Xiao Fusheng was stunned when he received the news. What should the world say?

Oh! Bad student, Brother Xiaoshu is a bad student!

He can't even answer any of the fourth-grade questions. How is he going to go to college in the future?

She was very worried. Kan Qi's father said that she would go to school and even to college in the future, but he also said that only those with good grades could go to college, so Brother Xiaoshu could not go to college.

He doesn't know anything yet, so in the future he can only learn beauty and hairdressing as Uncle Xiao An said.

The more Xiao Fusheng thought about it, the more serious the matter seemed to him.

The makeup artist who came to do her makeup couldn't help but reach out and smooth out the wrinkles between her eyebrows: "Oh my, look at our little star, what difficulties have we encountered?"

Little Fusheng, who had no experience in life, had no choice but to ask, "Auntie, how can I improve other people's grades?"

"Grades?" the makeup artist was surprised. "Shouldn't Xiao Fusheng be able to handle all the questions in his senior year of high school? Why are you still worried about this?"

"It's not me, it's a friend." Xiao Fusheng sighed calmly, "He's in the fourth grade, but he can't even do the simplest multiplication and division."

The makeup artist thought it was no big deal, just a fourth grade kid.

"He must be not taking his studies seriously," she said. "Children his age are the most playful. We need to rein him in, or wait until he's older and more sensible. Who knows, he might come to his senses."

No, I can’t wait for Brother Xiaoshu to grow up.

He lost at the starting line, how can he grow up!

Brother Xiaoshu had such a hard time learning to speak before, how could he still be so playful? It’s totally wrong.

But it seems that we can't blame him. He has no food to eat, no parents to take care of him, and he has to work as an extra on weekends to earn money for his studies. He is so pitiful.

Just as he was thinking hard, Xiao Fusheng suddenly saw Kan Qi's father coming towards him.

Because the scenes were separated, Kan Qi's father's scenes were in the morning, and it was her turn now. They should have finished filming by now.

Little Fusheng let the makeup artist paint on his face while secretly glancing at his father.

Kan Qi, who had taken off his hood, had already noticed the little action of the baby: "What's going on?"

"Dad Kan Qi." Xiao Fusheng opened the payment page on his phone and handed it over. "Does Fusheng have enough money?"

The makeup artist took one look and her heart almost stopped.

I didn’t expect Kan Qi to be so good to the adopted child and actually leave so much money for the child!

Tears of envy flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Buy a castle?" Kan Qi smiled, "It's not enough."

Xiao Fusheng shook his head in disappointment: "I won't buy a castle for the time being."

It is more important for my brother to study beauty and hairdressing.

"Hmm?" Kan Qi raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you want to buy?"

"I'll use this as Xiaoshu's living expenses." Xiao Fusheng whispered, "Can Kan Qi's father let Xiaoshu live with us?"

“…”

The smile on Kan Qi's lips gradually faded: "Brother Xiaoshu?"

Speaking of which, he seems to have not heard any of the system's cub-raising diary recently. Is it that what the cub thinks about has nothing to do with him?

"He's very pitiful." Xiao Fusheng said, "He has no money, no home, and is very stupid."

fool?

Kan Qi recalled that he had only seen the child a few times, and he didn't know where the illusion came from that made him think Xi Shu was stupid.

Afraid that Kan Qi's father wouldn't believe him, Xiao Fusheng even sent him pictures of the questions on his phone: "Dad, look, he can't even do this. He won't be able to get into university in the future."

How could Zaizai be so kindhearted, wanting to help everyone? Kan Qi was helpless: "That has nothing to do with you."

"Yes." Little Fusheng whispered, "He is Fusheng, the only friend."

Kan Qi was slightly startled: "What about Yanyan?"

"It's different." Xiao Fusheng explained, "Brother Xiaoshu was raised by Fusheng."

“???”

It's a bit confusing.

Kan Qi, who vaguely felt that things were not what he thought, asked calmly, "Did Fusheng raise him?"

"Yes." Little Fusheng said seriously, "Fusheng, I'm teaching him to speak."

The makeup artist nearby laughed at what he heard: "Didn't Xiao Fusheng say that friend was in fourth grade? You're only five now. You weren't even born when that friend was learning to talk, right?"

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. However, Kan Qi opened up a new idea and thought that teaching Xi Shu to speak should be something that should be done when he is about one year old.

It is impossible for a one-year-old to play with a mobile phone and raise a child. It is possible that Xi Shu’s parents were also the “father and mother” of Xiao Fusheng in the past.

But every time I met Xi Shu, the child was in a very miserable state. It seemed that his parents were gone and he didn't know who he was living with now.

Zizi has always been grateful to those who raised her in the past, so it is natural for her to want to help Xi Shu.

What's more, it was just a ten-year-old child, and Kan Qi really couldn't bear it.

If Zizi had not met me, would he have grown up to be like that child?

"Dad Kan Qi." Xiao Fusheng promised seriously, "I will earn money to support him."

Give this money to dad for safekeeping first, and save it later to buy a bigger castle and move all the moms and dads in!

Kan Qi sighed silently: "Have you asked for his opinion?"

Hmm?

Ask Now!

On the other side, Xi Shu, who was spinning his pen, had finished writing the questions without waiting for the child's answer.

But he was still waiting for news from the child. Somehow he had a premonition that the child would not turn a blind eye.

But after waiting for a long time, I only heard the cold system sound.

[Favorability: 25. 】

[Favorability: 20. 】

[Favorability: 15. 】

"?"

He was completely stunned.

No, does the child really dislike him for being stupid?

[Favorability: 20. 】

[Favorability: 25. 】

Okay, okay, it's still dancing back and forth like an electrocardiogram.

When his favorability stopped improving and even dropped even lower than before, Xi Shu felt that he couldn't go on like this.

He picked up his phone and prepared to tell the child that he had already solved the problem, so don't drop it for him!

[Zizi is worried about his father's future and doesn't want him to study beauty and hairdressing.]

“…”

What on earth is going on in that little head?

Xi Shu opened the dialog box on his phone with an expressionless face. Before he could type, voice messages came in one after another from the other side.

It's over, he thought. If he really sent the solution steps, his image in her heart would be irreparable.

He clicked on the voice message with a dead heart, but he didn't expect that it contained content he had never thought of.

A child's clear voice came from the receiver: "Xiao Shu brother, are you willing to live with me? You will have enough to eat in the future, and I can teach you to study."

Um? ? ?

Something doesn't seem right.

Before he could react, the voice message automatically played to the next one.

"I've already told Kan Qi's father that I will earn money to pay for your living expenses."

"You just need to study hard and everything will be fine."

"You won't have to suffer anymore in the future."

This was a direction of things Xi Shu had never thought of. His hand was fixed on the screen and he couldn't put it down for a long time.

The phone call from the child late at night could not help but echo in my mind: Xi Shu, don’t be afraid, I will work two jobs to support you in the future!

The child speaks much more fluently now, but it still sounds as shocking as it did that night.

Xi Shu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, making him feel suffocated.

He even wondered if this was his mother's way of accompanying him.

But she is not a mother, she is a child without any dirty thoughts.

It really is his gift.

He looked around at this familiar yet unfamiliar environment, and suddenly felt that it didn't matter where he was. After all, no place was his home, not even if he had to sleep on the streets.

But being with the child seemed to be much better than here, even if it was beyond his expectations.

A faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he slowly typed a word on the broken phone screen: "OK."

I don’t know what to collect?

He stood up and walked back and forth in this small space like a child who was going on a long trip to play. He carefully folded the clothes that were still very worn, packed his schoolbag, took out another mobile phone that had long been broken and put it at the bottom of his clothes.

But he had very few things and they were all packed up in a short while. He had no choice but to stare at his phone bored.

Waiting for the child to send him the next message.

I waited and waited for several hours but nothing came. I was getting hungry.

The light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes. He had completely forgotten how he had planned to bring the children into his territory.

But it's dark now and he has to go to school tomorrow, so she won't come today.

Xi Shu angrily spread out all the clothes he had packed, looked at them a few times, and felt that it was not enough, so he put them on the ground and stomped on them a few times: "Liar."

After stepping on it, he still felt it was not enough, so he sat on his clothes, holding his phone, pointed at the screen and said, "I believe you again."

Then he lightly tapped to make a call.

The phone rang for a long time. Just when he was about to give up, a child's soft voice finally came from the other end: "Hello?"

Xi Shu's dim pupils lit up unconsciously. He pinched the edge of the phone and said, "Kid."

Xiao Fusheng didn't care about this address. She was filming very late today and couldn't get her cell phone. She thought Brother Xiaoshu was waiting for her.

She comforted him and said, "Brother, I will teach you how to write in a moment..."

He was interrupted by a voice from the other end when he was halfway through his words. Xi Shu whispered, "I promise you."

His voice was so low as if he had been abandoned by someone. It was a bit tentative, but also seemed to be expecting.

Xiao Fusheng inexplicably thought of the big stray dog ​​outside the set.

"So when will you pick me up?"

I've been waiting for you.