Chapter 168 The pet is four years old this year (35)

"No, it will give me a headache. Can you act like a normal little girl?" Yuan Qing rejected her suggestion.

Shen Ci snorted softly: "What does a normal little girl look like?"

"You love beauty and you know how to act coquettishly. Which little girl doesn't want a hair dryer? Why don't you?" Yuan Qing pinched her little ear through the towel.

"I just don't want my brother to spend money indiscriminately." Shen Ci said.

"If it can be used, it's not a waste of money. After buying the hair dryer, grandpa and I will also use it." Although Yuan Qing said it was troublesome, the movements when he wiped Shen Ci's hair were gentle and careful.

"Then why didn't you buy it before?"

From what Shen Ci saw, all of the Yuan family's income depended on the old man alone.

If she were to file a lawsuit against the Xu family in the future, she didn't know how much it would cost. Despite her relationship with the man, there was no reason for her to spend his family's money.

Especially in this era, not long after the beginning of the millennium.

"Before, it was because my grandfather and I had short hair. Now that our hair is longer, of course we need it," said Yuan Qing.

"Brother, you lie without thinking. You and grandpa have very short hair." Shen Ci's eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother, why don't I just get a short haircut?"

Yuan Qing paused while wiping her hair, then rubbed her head hard twice: "If you dare to try, I promise I won't talk to you anymore."

"What's wrong with short hair? My brother won't like me anymore if I cut my hair short?" Shen Ci put his hands on his hips and looked at Yuan Qing with pitiful eyes.

"Our family hasn't reached the point where we have to force you to cut your hair short. Qingqing, do you listen to your brother?" Yuan Qing asked her.

Shen Ci really wanted to refuse, but the man was still a teenager and would definitely be angry with her.

She said helplessly: "Listen."

"Since you are listening, you are not allowed to refute me. Whatever I say is what you have to do." Yuan Qing said.

Shen Ci blinked his eyes and pretended not to understand: "What do you mean by refute? I don't understand."

Yuan Qing pinched his ear again: "Don't pretend, I know you understand. Okay, my hair is almost dry, go to bed, we'll buy a hair dryer tomorrow."

"Hmph, go ahead. It's your money, not mine." Since the man said this, Shen Ci couldn't do anything about it. He snorted and turned back to his room.

Yuan Qing took off the towel and shook his head helplessly.

Of course he understood that the child didn't want him and his grandfather to spend too much money on her.

Although the family is not wealthy, they have enough money.

What's more, he felt that since the family had chosen to adopt a child, they should give her the best.

When Shen Ci returned to the bedroom, he was still sulking, but when he smelled the faint scent of mugwort in the air, his anger gradually disappeared.

The smell of mugwort came from the mosquito coils. It was summer now, the season when mosquitoes were rampant. Yuan Qing was very considerate. When Shen Ci went to take a shower, he went into her room and lit a plate of mosquito coils.

Forget it, why be angry? Men always think about her.

At worst, I can repay you well later...

As he was thinking this, Shen Ci suddenly hesitated to speak too confidently.

Shen Ci's original plan was for the heroine to grow a few years older, use the reborn prophet to start a business, succeed a few times, and when she was feeling proud, she would destroy it, causing the heroine to fall to the bottom.

Then he used the same tricks the heroine used on Xu Qingqing to arouse the heroine's murderous intent towards her and make her attack her.

The evidence that the heroine killed Xu Yan was too difficult to obtain. Even if she said she saw it with her own eyes, no one would believe her.

If you want to send her to jail, you have to take the risk yourself and make the heroine have this idea again.

But now, everything was beyond her expectations.

"Song Han, he's not feeling well." She lay on the bed, the cool touch of the cool mat dispelled the summer heat, and she spoke to the system.

The system has rarely been summoned by Shen Ci recently, but it has been paying attention to the situation outside. After hearing what she said, it said: [Host, this is nonsense. His attitude towards the heroine is almost cold to the sky. ]

"Are you itching?" Shen Ci asked it, "Don't be so good as to take advantage of me. I asked you to pay attention to the relationship between him and the heroine."

The system suddenly went soft: [This is wrong.]

"I've discovered that you've been very adaptable lately," Shen Ci said.

The system complained: [After all, I have been beaten a lot. ]

"Yeah, that's right. A system like yours really needs to be beaten more often. After a few beatings, you will become obedient."

System: [……]

[Are you a devil?] The system couldn't hold it back any longer.

"It's just average, thank you for the compliment." Shen Ci said with a smile.

The system quickly changed the topic: [What's wrong with Song Han? ]

"What I said is just nonsense. It's meaningless, so I won't say any more." Shen Ci turned over and said.

System: [……]

[The system is wrong, host, please tell me quickly.] The system cried.

“It’s not impossible. Just call me dad.” Shen Ci said.

System: [Host, it is immoral for you to do this.]

"I'm not a very moral person." Shen Ci shook her little feet, her voice was cute but very devilish.

System: [……]

The system finally succumbed to Shen Ci's tyranny and stuttered: [Dad... Dad! ]

"Hey, good boy."

A cute voice responded, and the system felt that after this world, children would really become its psychological shadow, especially children like Shen Ci.

"I said he was wrong, but he was wrong to me." Shen Ci quickly became serious and got down to business.

[Huh? ? What's wrong? ] The system was puzzled.

"There was something wrong with the way he looked at me, his attitude towards me, etc." Shen Ci said, "I suspected that he had woken up."

【Awakening?】The system’s brain was already confused.

"Yes, I awakened my own plot memory. I have awakened before, but I first noticed that something was wrong with the world and fought against it for a while before I awakened my own plot memory."

System: [What is plot memory? ]

It was a bit hot, so Shen Ci picked up a fan and fanned himself, saying, "The so-called plot memory can be understood as you set up a program, which runs according to your settings, but it itself does not know it until one day an accident happens and it knows these settings. If you don't understand, I will put it another way. The plot sets the direction of life for each character. The character itself does not know these settings, but one day an accident happens and the character knows these settings."

"In fact, those so-called rebirths, maybe in another way, are just like this: a person suddenly encounters an accident, wakes up, and finds out his arranged fate. He thinks he is reborn, and then wants to change his fate. But he doesn't know that those experiences are the life arranged for him by the plot, and he himself is a character in a book, hehe."