"Why try to comfort her? Maybe she's just pretending to cry? You should all be around me!"
Han Yang couldn't stand it any longer: "Shut up!"
"Who do you think you are? Why do you give me orders?!"
Yu Xuanjiao was completely going crazy. Before Han Yang got angry, she ran to the corner in a panic and tried hard to control her disobedient mouth.
But when someone next to her was talking, she couldn't help but join in, acting arrogantly like a young lady.
It took a full hour for Yu Xuanjiao to stop going crazy, and every second felt like an eternity.
Yu Xuanjiao was certain that she would not tell the truth again and could not return to the team. She could only sit in the corner and sulk, unable to understand why she was going crazy.
opposite.
Jiang Fei watched the show leisurely and finished his meal.
Suddenly someone blocked my view.
The little boy, who had always had no sense of existence, stood in front of the table.
His little face was dirty, and his eyes lacked the innocence typical of his age; instead, they looked very steady.
"Sister, you are a great shooter. I want to follow you."
"I can do everything. I can wash clothes, cook, mop the floor, and even lie."
Jiang Fei decisively refused: "No."
"Captain Xu will arrange your whereabouts."
She doesn't want to take care of the baby, and she doesn't want to be a painless mother.
The little boy tilted his head to look at the second option: "Then brother, can you take me in?"
Lu Yu: "No."
Unexpectedly, the little boy did not persist and walked towards the pile of rags in disappointment.
There was a thin quilt there, which the guesthouse gave him as a bed.
Yu Xuanjiao rolled her eyes, feeling she could take this opportunity to salvage her image. She walked over and said hypocritically, "Little boy, where are your parents?"
"Don't touch me, disgusting."
The little boy avoided Yu Xuanjiao's hand that was trying to touch his head in disgust, and pulled the thin blanket to the side, fearing that she would touch him.
Yu Xuanjiao's face turned ugly. She cursed him inwardly for being ungrateful and ran upstairs in anger to find a room to sleep in.
The little boy skillfully wrapped himself in a thin blanket and leaned against a wooden board to rest when suddenly...
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