Fu Weidong looked up and listened attentively to what Fan Xiaofan was saying.
"Aren't your sister's family good to you? I don't have any family either, but I don't hate them..."
Fu Weidong's voice was low.
Although he didn't know why his family had left him with the Tian family, or what had happened afterward, he always felt that his family hadn't given up on him and would have tried to find him when they had the chance. It's just that they never found him...
He can only thrive in the darkness.
That was the only light he kept hidden in his heart, unspoken, buried deep within.
Fan Xiaofan looked at the packed items with satisfaction and taught Fu Weidong how to tie them into a bow. Fu Weidong pouted and looked down on her effeminate manner...
"Little Dongdong, you have a lot of talent! This bow is so pretty."
Fu Weidong: "Hehe..."
I don't want to accept this kind of praise.
Fan Xiaofan continued chatting with him, talking about the Fan family: "I was born weak, and they all thought I wouldn't survive. They probably felt that it was a waste of time to invest their feelings in me, so they ignored me. Although they wouldn't beat or scold me, they weren't exactly kind either."
Actually, no!
This Fan Xiaofan from the future is the apple of her parents' eye; lacking love? Haha, that's impossible...
A person's eyes can speak. Her eyes were bright and clear, while those with stories to tell are veiled by a thin layer of gauze.
Fu Weidong was naturally unaware of Fan Xiaofan's past. Having followed Fan Yunyan, he had heard many stories about the past and thus firmly believed Fan Xiaofan's words.
"Don't cry, I won't comfort you."
He spoke hesitantly.
He looked up and secretly observed Fan Xiaofan, afraid that she would cry because she was talking about something sad.
Fan Xiaofan couldn't help but chuckle, reaching out to ruffle the hair on his head, and said, "I guess I'm just naturally aloof. It doesn't matter to me. A person's energy is limited, and I only need to care about the people I should care about."
Fu Weidong stared at him blankly: "Including me?"
"Of course, you are my younger brother..."
Fan Xiaofan's smile is like sunshine, shining directly into people's hearts.
Fu Weidong felt a strange emotion welling up in his heart. Before he could sort out this emotion, the little dumpling trapped inside his body started to stir and regained the upper hand, hurriedly taking over his body again.
Ugh, this adult version of myself is so awful...
She puffed out her cheeks angrily, but couldn't figure out what to do with him.
He toddled along with his short legs and, looking pitiful, threw himself into Fan Xiaofan's arms. He wanted to tell her, but he was afraid that the fairy sister would think he had an incurable disease and wouldn't like him.
The moment Fan Xiaofan saw the change in Fu Weidong's eyes, she recognized the little dumpling in front of her.
His eyes held nothing superfluous, only the childlike innocence that should be present at his age and an undisguised affection for his child.
The little dumpling sat in Fan Xiaofan's arms, pawing at Fan Xiaofan with his fingers. He had mixed feelings about his adult self. He was afraid that Fan Xiaofan would steal his fairy sister away. He couldn't say he hated him. It was as if Fan Xiaofan was from another world.
"What's wrong?"
Fan Xiaofan's voice was soft.
The little dumpling thought for a moment, then buried his head in her neck, whispering a negotiation with the adult self within him that he had temporarily suppressed: "You're not allowed to secretly use my body..."
The adult Fu Weidong coldly snorted, "This is also my body, why can't I use it?"
The little dumpling was so anxious that he kept spinning around. Hmm, five years old and adulthood, what a terrifying distance. He was a little confused to find that he had no reason to refute it.
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