Lu Lin wasn't angry to begin with, but seeing Tang Wan like this, he could only lose his temper and pick her up.
He said, "This is a one-time exception."
The main idea is to lift it up heavily and then put it down gently.
It left the audience in awe.
[Tsk tsk tsk, "This is the last time," what a good older brother.]
[Damn it, Brother Lin, where's your sullen face? Why aren't you sullen towards Tangtang? You're the one with the sullen face!]
[Lu Lin: Shut up.]
Tang Wan pushed the plate to Pei Yunzhou, then looked at him with her dark, grape-like eyes, waiting for him to take out the apple from behind him.
Pei Yunzhou took out the plastic bag, looked at the little boy in front of him, and asked, "Do you want to be in my group?"
“I’m better at taking care of kids than Lu Lin.”
Pei Yunzhou wasn't facing away from the live stream, so everyone could hear what he said clearly.
This is outrageous!
Lu Lin's fans are getting anxious.
[Brother Lin! He's trying to take the child from you! Take Tangtang away right now!]
[Brother Lin, stop standing there! Quickly take the child away!]
[Damn it, still standing there with his hands in his pockets, acting like he doesn't care about anyone! Hurry up, or the child will be kidnapped!]
Tang Wan glanced at Pei Yunzhou, then, clutching two large apples, ran to the kitchen without looking back.
The entire silhouette of Pikachu even exudes a sense of coldness.
Tang Wan washed the apples, cut them up, and served them to Lu Lin.
Lu Lin gave Pei Yunzhou a provocative look, then took a bite of the apple Tang Wan handed him.
That look in his eyes was full of smugness.
Soon everyone finished eating, washed the dishes, and left the small room.
In the blink of an eye, the once lively room was now empty except for Tang Wan and Lu Lin.
The entire room consisted of only one bedroom and looked very basic.
The bedroom is very small.
Lu Lin was so cramped inside that he couldn't even turn around properly.
Tang Wan consciously grabbed her small blanket and prepared to sleep in a makeshift bed in the living room outside.
Her movements were practiced; it wasn't like she hadn't slept on the floor before.
Besides, the house isn't that bad.
For Tang Wan, this house is considered quite large.
This house is so big, it's more than enough for just the two of them.
However, before Tang Wan could finish preparing her little nest, Lu Lin came out of the room.
He picked up Tang Wan, who was still busy, and said, "Why are you laying out a blanket outside? Come in and sleep."
Tang Wan was a little stunned and didn't make any other movements for a moment.
It was already quite late, and the live stream room wasn't as noisy as it had been during the day.
They watched as Lu Lin picked up Tang Wan, then pushed open the door and saw the rather small bedroom.
The inside has changed dramatically.
The slightly faded sheets were replaced with a set of dark blue sheets, and a small Pikachu was placed on the pillow.
That Pikachu was only the size of an adult's palm; it was very mini and easy to hide.
A little moonlight seeped quietly through the window above and fell onto the bed.
Everything was like a fairy tale world.
Warm and soft.
Lu Lin placed Tang Wan on the bed, checked her palms to make sure she had finished washing up, and then nodded.
Reaching out, he touched the ears on Tang Wan's hat, his tone exceptionally gentle even under the bright moonlight: "Go to sleep early, you have to record a show tomorrow."
Then he stood up, ready to leave.
Just then, Tang Wan suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Lin's sleeve tightly, opened her mouth, and shouted, "Ah!"
Her voice was somewhat hurried, and it sounded like she was crying.
Tang Wan rarely cries.
She wouldn't let herself cry.
But the moon was so beautiful tonight that it made her eyes sting.
She even felt that the moonlight was a bit too bright, making her want to cry.
Seeing Tang Wan's appearance, Lu Lin didn't say much. He sat down next to her and asked with a smile, "Why did you drop your little pearls?"
"The Crying Cat".
"Crybaby."
Hearing these words, Tang Wan did not feel sad. Instead, she reached out and hugged Lu Lin, making soft "ah ah" sounds.
The viewers still in the live stream felt a mix of joy and bittersweetness as they watched the scene unfold.
[Waaah, I want to cry too.]
[Tangtang is biased towards Lin Ge, and Lin Ge is biased towards Tangtang too. They're both little angels, sob sob, my eyes are watering!]
[What?! You called Lu Lin a little angel when you saw his sour face?]
[Laughing so hard, I thought so too, but Tangtang is just so cute.]
After crying for a while, Tang Wan's cheeks turned rosy, making her look like a small apple.
Lu Lin couldn't resist pinching her cheek, then unplugged the power to the camera next to him.
Then he lifted Tang Wan's hat, messing up her beautiful black hair, and finally withdrew his hand with satisfaction: "Alright, go to sleep."
Tang Wan nodded, climbed into the little nest that Lu Lin had prepared for her, and obediently closed her eyes.
Lu Lin walked out of the room, picked up his phone, and replied to the message.
[Lu Lin: Her inability to speak is not due to physiological reasons, but rather psychological ones.]
[Lu Lin: I bought her one of those tablets that can only write, not speak, so it might encourage her to talk? You're kidding me.]
[Stop talking, I want to sleep: That's fine, but it needs a trigger. She seems like she hasn't used her voice in a long time. You need to talk to her more so she'll "remember" her own voice.]
Lu Lin turned off his phone and subconsciously looked for cigarettes on his person.
But he quickly stopped.
He has even given up cigarettes for Tang Wan's sake.
Thinking of this, Lu Lin scratched his hair and walked back to the sofa.
Looking at the unfinished little nest on the sofa, he smiled, his hoarse voice echoing in the dark room, carrying a hint of helplessness and amusement.
"They're quite cute."
...
One night passed.
Tang Wan tidied herself up and came out of the small house.
She carefully closed the bedroom door, pursed her lips, took a few quick steps, being mindful of her movements, and ran quietly to the sofa.
Lu Lin, who is over 1.8 meters tall, was cramped up on the small sofa, his long legs having nowhere to go.
Fortunately, the weather here isn't too cold; even if you cover your belly with a pink blanket, you'll still catch a chill.
Tang Wan looked around and, confirming that Lu Lin wouldn't wake up anytime soon, ran to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
The staff member carrying the camera couldn't help but mutter, "This little kid is really capable."
"Yes, she's so sensible."
Only the assistant director standing nearby remained silent.
He knows this kind of kid.
These are children who are forced to grow up.
If given the choice, which little kid wouldn't want a carefree and happy childhood?
It's a pity that this little girl named Tang Wan has a sweet name but no sweet childhood.
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