Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Kan Zherui's Childhood Thoughts (……
It was just dawn and there was still a faint light.
Kan Zhao went for a morning run through the residential complex downstairs to the nearby pedestrian street.
From a distance, I could see that the breakfast shop on the east side had already put up its sign, and steam was rising from the steamer.
Although we arrived early, there were still more than a dozen people queuing in front of the door.
This bun shop is a long-established one, and while business has always been good, it wasn't as popular as it is now. A few days ago, a well-known internet celebrity visited the shop while traveling in Nanchuan, and since then, the shop has gone viral online, attracting countless people to check in.
The store would occasionally release new products, and Lin Qingxu would usually buy some to try. She had mentioned last night that these had been selling out so quickly lately that they were always out of stock.
Kan Zhao bought the new product she specifically asked for, picked up some buns and soy milk, and scanned the code to pay.
He was a regular here, and the boss recognized him when he saw him. He packed up his food quickly and joked with a smile, "So early today?"
Kan Zhao also laughed: "Business is so good! If we were any later, we wouldn't even be able to catch up with the end of the line."
In just a few minutes, a long queue of people formed behind, their shadows looming in the dim sunlight.
Kan Zhao carried the things home, put them in the insulated box, washed his hands, and quietly returned to the bedroom.
The dim morning light filtered through the gauze curtains, casting tiny spots of light on the bedroom floor.
Walking in quietly, I saw Lin Qingxu's sleeping face. Her brows were relaxed, her long eyelashes cast a light shadow under her eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised. She must be having a good dream.
In the end, he couldn't help himself and leaned over to place a kiss as light as a butterfly's wing on that soft skin.
"Good morning." Kan Zhao murmured in a low voice.
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The urgent ringing of the doorbell mixed with the sound of banging on the door was heard continuously.
Disturbing people's sweet dreams.
Kan Zhao touched his cell phone and it was only seven o'clock in the morning.
The screen displayed the time, along with a dozen missed calls below the lock screen. His phone had been set to silent.
I had no choice but to open the door.
When I reached the entrance, I had already greeted the outsider's ancestors for eighteen generations in my heart.
Looking down at the culprit, Kan Zhao realized that he had just scolded himself as well.
He was a little over one meter tall, wearing a yellow baseball cap with a chicken pattern on his head, and the seven big words "Little Green Leaf No. 1 Kindergarten" were printed on the backpack he was carrying. Next to him was a mini suitcase, and there was a yellow and orange robot sitting on the handle.
"Good morning, uncle." The child's crisp voice echoed in the quiet corridor, even with a slight echo.
"……morning."
Kan Zhao looked at the lone figure in front of him, with no one behind him. He scanned the empty corridor and asked, "Where are your parents?"
The abandoned child did not want to answer this sad question.
Kan Zhao saw that he inexplicably began to concentrate on studying his shoelaces. His chubby fingers untied and tied the bow on them, and there was even an almost inaudible sniffling sound.
Vaguely feeling his conscience playing tricks on him, Kan Zhao hesitated for a few moments, then he watched Kan Zherui suddenly look as normal as usual, slip under his arms and through the crack of the open door to reach the room.
Kan Zherui glanced around with his round eyes and found no trace of the target person.
There is no one here, that person is...
Kan Zherui rushed to the bedroom with his short legs.
"Qing...Mmm." Before she could even utter the cry, her throat was strangled by her collar.
Kan Zherui was wearing his favorite sweatshirt today, with a pattern from the King Kong Little Treasure series. He originally wanted to show off his charm in front of the person he liked, but he didn't expect that the hood on the back would become his weakness exposed to the outside world, and he was dragged up like a chicken.
Struggle hard.
The annoying uncle covered his mouth and threatened in a low voice: "If you make any more noise, I will pack you up and throw you out again."
The body that was struggling desperately in the air suddenly froze, and the eyes that looked very similar to Kan Zhao's were emitting sparks of indignation, helplessness and rage.
Stinky uncle!!!
Big bad guy!!!
Kan Zherui crossed his chest, pouted, and turned away sulkingly when he suddenly noticed a ray of light leaking from the gap in the master bedroom door in the distance, through which he could vaguely see the outline of a bulge on the bed.
Kan Zherui realized something and suddenly became quiet. He blinked his eyes and made a zipper-sealing gesture towards Kan Zhao, but his cheeks were still pouting.
The child was so old that even dogs would dislike him. He sat on the sofa for less than five minutes and felt bored again. Suddenly, he remembered that there was a close friend of his at home. He searched around the house and called out softly: "Yuanbao~"
The cat stuck out its round head, meowed in response, and jumped down from the green climbing frame around the cat tree in a half circle.
After landing, she did not run directly towards Kan Zherui, but instead rubbed against Kan Zhao's feet and meowed in a coquettish manner.
"Don't try that." Kan Zhao said coldly, grabbing the cat by the scruff of the neck and moving it away from the cat bowl. "The doctor said you need to lose weight."
"Meow."
"Don't act like a spoiled brat. You can only eat so much."
Jin Yuanbao's ears drooped instantly, and his chubby body collapsed into a ball of cat-like substance.
"Does it really only eat so little?" Kan Zherui squatted beside it, trying to pick up Jin Yuanbao, but his face turned red and he failed. He had no choice but to lean over to the cat's ear and whisper: "Wait until your uncle goes to the company and I'll steal some cat food for you."
Jin Yuanbao's drooping ears popped up again.
Kan Zhao heard them plotting loudly.
"If you sneak in, I'll throw you both out."
"All right……"
"Meow……"
Kan Zhao mixed the drinking water with the canned meat paste in the bowl into a thick paste, then stood up and threw the remaining plastic shell into the trash can.
He turned around and saw his adopted nephew staring intently at Jin Yuanbao eating. He asked Kan Zherui casually, "Have you had breakfast?"
Jin Yuanbao buried his face in the bowl and licked it with a grunting sound. Kan Zherui squatted beside him, his stomach rumbling at the same time.
"Not yet." Kan Zherui looked up and replied to him.
"Come here." Kan Zhao wiped his hands and walked towards the restaurant. Kan Zherui immediately followed like a little tail, trying to climb onto the chair, but unfortunately he was not tall enough, and his two short legs kicked in vain in mid-air.
Kan Zhao lifted him up with one hand and added a small stool to make it easier for him to move around the dining table.
Finally reaching the top, Kan Zherui excitedly swung his feet, and the dinosaur tail hanging behind his sweatshirt swung with his movements.
Although he was quite boisterous in some ways, he was generally well-behaved. He chose a steamed bun he liked and ate it in small sips, drinking the freshly heated soy milk.
I obediently didn't touch the "signature breakfast" that looked delicious but was ordered not to be touched.
Waiting for Sister Qingxu to wake up and share it with him.
Kan Zhao called Kan Yue several times but she was busy but he didn't answer.
I sent her a text message: Don’t pretend to be dead, or I will throw your son on the street.
This finally aroused a little bit of kindness from his cousin as a mother.
Kan Zhao naturally wouldn't ask stupid questions like why the kid was at my door or how he sent his son to my house.
When I glanced at the mini yellow duck suitcase in the living room, I knew that Kan Zherui obviously planned to stay there for a long time.
"Cheng Xun and I are planning to go abroad for a few days, so I'll ask you to take care of Kan Zherui first..." Kan Yue quickly concluded, "Oh, why is the signal at the airport so bad... I can't hear you. Oops, I'm hanging up now."
Before Kan Zhao could say anything, his phone started to busy.
As if hearing the noise, Kan Zherui looked towards him while biting a bun.
The moment their eyes met, Kan Zhao saw deep sympathy in his eyes.
Kan Zhao: "..."
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This is my first time publishing a book and there may be a lot of shortcomings. I hope to have a lot of suggestions~
The story begins after marriage, because I have seen many people saying that campus novels only write about marriage, because after marriage is the beginning of tragedy, and then the relationship breaks down.
So in this flashback book, the hero and heroine are in love with each other at all times.
Off topic:
Recommend the next novel "After Becoming the Cat at My Desk"
Bright and sunny little sun vs. high-spirited flower (x) gloomy and low-self-esteem puppy (√)
Atheism? Materialism? Upon waking up, Shen Chu Ning was completely stunned. Everything she had believed in was now being overturned right before her eyes.
Because she turned into a cat!
Or a Chinese rural cat that just rests its hands on other people's abdominal muscles.
What was even more outrageous was the man in front of her who was scratching her chin, with eyes so gentle they could drown people, and who kept calling out "Mimi"...
Isn't that the classmate who usually has a cold face and is indifferent to her?!
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Shen Chu Ning has a perfect guide to interpersonal relationships, and has been successful in everything from childhood to adulthood, except for the SSR card Xu Yu.
As the infamous "flower of high school" at Nanhua High School, Xu Yu was aloof and distant, consistently ranked first in her grade, and unmoved by any advances. For the first time in her seventeen years, Shen Chu Ning experienced defeat.
The reason for the strategy is simple and unpretentious
——Xu Yu’s homework has the highest accuracy rate, the neatest handwriting, and is the easiest to copy.
Of course, the most basic factor is that they are at the same table, and it is convenient for Shen Chuning to operate.
In order to be able to "reference" his homework for a long time and stably, Shen Chu Ning made a detailed plan to attack Lin.
When offered snacks, he flatly refused; when asked questions, he told her to "look at page 37"; even when she was bored and asked him to talk during class, he would coldly complain, "You're so noisy."
Oh, you're not interested.
Until one day Shen Chu Ning suddenly turned into a cat.
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