Shen Fangli laughed enough and took out a piece of candy from her handbag: "Is your name Fatty? Sister has candy here. Do you want to come and play with sister?"
Fatty's face was full of drooling as he shook his head left and right as the candy cube swayed.
Yan Xianjue was a little worried that his drool would flow onto his pants.
Just when he thought Shen Fangli's candy temptation was about to succeed, he clearly felt that the soft limbs of the human cub on his calf seemed to be exerting more force.
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Ah, destruction.
Yan Xianjue's eyes were empty. Yan Ci happened to pass by. Seeing this scene, he immediately remembered the reason why Yan Xianjue would attract small animals as mentioned in his grandfather's letter.
He immediately comforted her, "Human cubs are also considered to be a kind of furry little animal."
Yan Xianjue raised his eyes and looked at him. Why did he feel that Yan Ci's words contained more of a mockery than a comfort?
Is this really his illusion?
Seeing the fierce look in his eyes, Yan Ci shrugged and walked away nonchalantly.
Shen Fangli stared at Yan Ci's back as he left: "Didn't you say your second brother is still lame?"
Yan Xianjue said nonchalantly, "Oh, I was exaggerating. It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, right? He still has ointment wrapped around his ankle, which means it's not healed yet, which means he's still limping."
Shen Fangli: “…”
What kind of nonsense is this? Is this how you are supposed to use the equation?
Shen Fangli complained: "There's no need to make a good person crippled."
Yan Xianjue turned a deaf ear to these words. He stiffened his body and tried to take the fat man off his legs.
He tried to reason with Fatty: "Fatty, go play with your sister, okay?"
Fatty took a look and shook his head decisively.
Yan Xianjue looked up at the sky. He already knew that Xiaoyaozi was his grandfather's living legacy. Could it be that Pangdun was Xiaoyaozi's living legacy?
I don't want this kind of inheritance.
His tone was helpless, and although it didn't reach the level of impatience, it wasn't good either, and it had nothing to do with Shen Fangli's gentle coaxing.
"Why are you pestering me?" He asked directly. He felt that Fatty should be able to understand.
He had discovered before at Xiaoyaozi's funeral that Pangdun knew a lot and could even expose the lie that others would turn into stars after death. That meant they were someone they could communicate with.
Fatty nibbled his hand and said, "Sister Mai Mai said that my brother was the last person the village chief met."
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Yan Xianjue whispered in Shen Fangli's ear, "I've seen it for a long time. That little girl is my lifelong enemy."
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli glanced at him and said gently and disdainfully: “Yan Xianjue, be a little more promising.”
The Mai Mai they were talking about, Shen Fangli had seen her when they just got off the plane.
A little girl who is still in elementary school has become her lifelong enemy.
Isn’t it too easy for Yan Xianjue’s lifelong enemy to come?
Lin Lang and Lin Shi, the uncle and nephew, must have fainted in the toilet after hearing this.
Fatty tilted his head, not knowing what his brother and the strange sister were whispering to each other without mentioning Fatty.
But he continued to say what he wanted to say: "Does the village chief really like my brother?"
Yan Xianjue thought about it and answered seriously: "Of course."
Xiaoyaozi's last words asked him to call him grandpa, and he thought, maybe he also regarded himself as his own grandson?
What kind of behavior is this of brothers sharing offspring?
Yan Xianjue emphasized again with certainty: "You like me the most."
Before Yan Xianjue finished speaking, Shen Fangli had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next second.
A shocking cry: "Wow——"
Yan Xianjue: “???”
Yan Xianjue hurriedly took off the human cub that was crying too hard to cling to his calf.
And stretched out his arms and placed them as far away from him as possible.
Yan Xianjue wanted to raise both hands to prove that he really did nothing.
He looked shocked and confused: "Why is he crying all of a sudden?!"
"The cub is so scary!"
Shen Fangli watched him perform a series of operations. There was no room for her to insert anything. Fatty had been left far away by Yan Xianjue.
The grievance on Yan Xianjue's face at this moment was no less than that of Pangdun.
Shen Fangli sighed deeply, took out a tissue and wanted to wipe Fatty's face, while explaining to Yan Xianjue: "Maybe your words that the village chief likes you the most broke Fatty's defense."
Yan Xianjue: “???”
Yan Xianjue was incredulous: "He's such a small thing, and he's also jealous?"
Shen Fangli retorted: “Children are nothing.”
Yan's mother and Mai Mai's mother came over after hearing the noise: "..."
Mother Yan looked embarrassed. Do these two children want to listen to what she is saying?
When Yan Xianjue saw his mother coming over, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a savior: "Mom! Help! He's crying!"
At that moment, an illusion seemed to appear in front of Yan's mother's eyes. Yan Xianjue was not pointing at a child and saying that he was crying, but pointing at a bomb with the countdown reaching zero and saying that it was about to explode!
Mother Yan turned her head and said, "Maimai's mom, I'm so sorry. Our two children have never seen such a scene."
Maimai's mother is a very cheerful and enthusiastic person. Although everyone's living conditions in the village are just so-so, she still takes care of the food, drink, and shelter of an orphan like Pangdun.
Although other people in the village also helped, raising a child at home is different and requires more care.
When Mai Mai's mother heard what Yan's mother said, she waved her hands repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay. Fatty is not a crybaby. He might be missing the village chief."
"That child was delivered by the village chief. He has been around the village chief since he was a child. The relationship is different."
Maimai's mother sighed when she talked about the past. When the village chief was still alive, villagers would go directly to the village chief if they had any minor illness or disaster.
Maimai's mother asked Pangdun to come over: "Pangdun, can you let Sister Maimai take you to the Taoist temple to see the village chief later?"
Fatty nodded while crying.
"Then stop crying, okay?"
Fatty continued to sob and nod.
Mai Mai's mother: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."
Mother Yan: “?”
Really? Is it that simple?
Why did she remember that her youngest son didn't act like this when he cried before?
She touched Fatty's head and fell into a long silence.
Then she heard Fatty ask her in a tone as if the sky was falling: "Auntie, my brother said that the village chief likes him the most. Is that true?"
Mother Yan: “…”
Mother Yan squatted down and looked at Fatty: "Is Fatty sad?"
Fatty nodded while sobbing: "Grandpa, the village chief, said he liked Fatty the most, why did he change the person when my brother came——"
Mother Yan quickly coaxed, "Brother is just teasing you. Fatty is so cute, of course the village chief likes Fatty the most."
Yan Xianjue said that he couldn't speak carelessly because he had evidence.
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