Banshu's identity in this mission world is also very simple.
She lost her father at a young age and was left alone. Her parents died in an accident and left her a large fortune, enough for her to live comfortably for the rest of her life.
The next day, Pan Shu took Jiang Zhao to go through the transfer procedures.
Little Jiang Zhao is almost six years old this year and is almost old enough to go to elementary school, but he has not even attended kindergarten.
Pan Shu planned to send the male protagonist to kindergarten for two years first, so that the innocent and childlike children could open his closed heart, and it would be best if he could make some good friends and influence him with friendship.
There was thick snow on the ground. Little Jiang Zhao was wearing warm snow boots and his body was wrapped like a ball in his cotton jacket, swaying.
Pan Shu took his hand, one big and one small, and the two of them left a series of footprints on the snow.
After returning home, Pan Shu turned on the heater, untied the scarf around her neck, and lay on the sofa, taking a deep breath. "It's so cold outside, Jiang Zhao, are you cold?"
Little Jiang Zhao's hair was cut short, with stubble on his round head. He touched his head and said in a very milky voice, "I'm not cold. But they all laughed at me when they saw my hair."
Pan Shu sat up and looked at him with a half-smile, "I'm smiling because you're so cute."
The scars on Xiao Jiangzhao's body had been treated long ago, and now only shallow marks remained. His noble and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly tilted upwards, and his skin was snow-white. Perhaps because his face was too small, his phoenix eyes looked particularly large.
"Your hair will grow out in more than a month, don't be afraid." Pan Shu touched his head, and her palm was scratched by the stubble.
Xiao Jiang Zhao pursed his lips and shook his head slowly, "I will beat up anyone who laughs at me."
"No, you can't hit people."
Pan Shu took out a box of yogurt from the refrigerator, put in a straw, and said as she drank, "I have to go to the supermarket to buy some strawberry milk tomorrow..."
In the spring of the following year, Xiao Jiangzhao officially became a transfer student in Class (1).
In the afternoon, he returned to the community with his small schoolbag on his back, walked skillfully to the pavilion, and bent over the table to do his homework. At this time, Pan Shu was definitely not at home.
Xiao Jiang Zhao has gotten used to it.
After quickly finishing the homework assigned by the teacher, Xiao Jiangzhao raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of Xiao Jiangchen, who looked panicked across from him.
Xiao Jiang Zhao has a delicate and noble appearance, with thick and black eyebrows, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes under long eyelashes. When he looks at people, he looks clear and sharp, handsome and noble.
But he is just a five-year-old child after all, and his eyes are still innocent and naive.
Little Jiang Chen is like a soft little bun, with gentle and well-behaved features, a pair of round, black, moist almond eyes, and light eyebrows. He is very cute and looks naturally likable.
Little Jiang Chen smiled shyly, "Hello, my name is Jiang Chen. Chen means floating and sinking. Isn't my name nice?"
This is what Xiao Jiangchen always says to everyone he meets.
Xiao Jiang Zhao stared at him suspiciously, "I know, your name was given by your sister."
The two brothers looked like strangers, but their facial features were very similar.
"oh……"
Little Jiang Chen jumped onto the stool, his short carrot legs swaying unsteadily. "I ran away from the orphanage secretly. I'm going back soon. Otherwise, the director's mother won't be able to find me and will scold me. Where do you live? Can I come to play with you?"
He had a hard time finding this community.
Little Jiang Chen wanted to see that gentle sister so much. He dreamed about it.
I can’t even enjoy my meal because I miss it so much.
Little Jiang Zhao pushed away the Ultraman backpack in his arms, took off the water cup hanging around his neck, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured a glass of sweet water into the small cup and drank it slowly.
"My sister said that anyone who asks me where I live is a bad person and you can't tell me."
Zhaozhao is a good and obedient child.
Little Jiang Chen pursed his lips. He poked little Jiang Zhao's water cup with his finger and asked in a baby voice, "What are you drinking?"
Little Jiang Zhao raised his eyebrows proudly, his lips curled up slightly, "This is the honey water my sister prepared for me. It's so sweet. Every day my sister fills my cup with water, then scoops a spoonful of honey into it for me to drink at school. They all envy me because I'm the only one in the class who has honey water to drink!"
He seemed to have opened up his chatterbox, and he lay on the table and began to rummage through his clean little schoolbag, pulling out one cute little snack and candy after another with beautiful packaging. "Look, these are all prepared by my sister. She asked me to share them with other children. If you want them, I can give them to you!"
Little Jiang Chen folded his hands, rested his head on his arms, and stared blankly at the mountain of candy in front of him. He sniffed hard, and in addition to the sweetness of the candy, he seemed to smell the scent of his sister.
"Here, drink it. It's delicious!" Little Jiang Zhao generously poured him a glass of honey water. "You're the first kid to ask me what's in my glass!"
Little Jiang Chen blinked slowly, then cautiously leaned over the cup lid. His drooping eyelashes covered his dark eyes, and he took a sip. It was so sweet.
He tilted his head, the ahoge on his head swaying in the spring breeze, his little hands tightly holding the cup lid, his eyes twinkling, "Will sister sleep with you? Will sister tell you a bedtime story?"
Xiao Jiang Zhao's lips sank, and he said unhappily, "My sister is my sister, but she is not your sister!"
Oh. Jiang Zhao is so greedy.
How could my sister like such a child?
Xiao Jiangchen thought, if it were him, he would definitely not be as stingy as Jiang Zhao.
"Our sister..."
Xiao Jiangchen hadn't finished speaking yet.
But Xiao Jiangzhao was angry.
He jumped off the stool, stuffed all the candies into his schoolbag, and ran home with it without even zipping it up.
Little Jiang Chen blinked gently, his eyes shining as he stared at the chocolate on the ground——
Little Jiang Zhao accidentally fell to the ground just now.
Little Jiangchen squatted down, picked up the candy, patted the dust off it with his little hands, and carefully put it in his pocket, as if he had picked up some rare treasure. He grinned brightly and obediently.
The dimples on her cheeks become deeper when she smiles.
This is the candy that my sister has touched.
Hi, little Jiang Chen is really the happiest child in the world.
Xiao Jiangchen is as lucky as ever today!
night.
Little Jiangchen hid in the moldy, damp quilt, looking at the chocolate in the moonlight with a cute smile on his lips. He rubbed his shriveled stomach and whispered, "I know you're hungry, but you can't eat this. This is the candy my sister gave me, little Jiangchen. Tomorrow, little Jiangchen will definitely grab some food for you, okay?"
My stomach no longer growls.
Little Jiangchen patted his belly with satisfaction, held the chocolate to his heart, and fell asleep peacefully and obediently.
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