Chapter 111
Wen Xingxue sat cross-legged on the floor in front of Xingnuo. When she heard Xingnuo say this, she raised her eyes and asked:
"Did you lose something?"
Xingnuo hummed vigorously, pursed her lips, and spoke in a serious tone.
"Did you steal the kid's things?"
Wen Xingxue had just come out of a copy, looking a little tired. He propped up his chin and looked at Xingnuo, and felt that he looked really energetic.
"No, I just got here."
As he spoke, Wen Xingxue forgot about the sneaky rule monster in the closet and grinned sinisterly.
"Xingnuo, do you want to help the kid find his lost items?"
Xingnuo nodded, and took his small water cup in his hand, his face full of caution.
"I want to, but I won't be afraid of you!"
Xingnuo encouraged himself, let out a "Hey, ha" and struck a pose:
"I'm very powerful! I've defeated many monsters!"
The coldness in Wen Xingxue's eyes faded, and the warmth became stronger and stronger. He looked at Xingnuo with a smile on his face.
"Then you are indeed a little better than me."
Wen Xingxue said this, standing up and holding Xingnuo's soft little hand.
Xingnuo felt as if his hand was caressed by a breeze, the force was so gentle that he couldn't help but look down.
Wen Xingxue walked to the cabinet, glanced at it, and said to Xingnuo:
"Open the cabinet on the far left."
Xingnuo didn't understand, but the monster's voice made him feel safe at that moment, so Xingnuo had no choice but to walk over and open the cabinet.
The cabinet on the left holds the children’s schoolbags, and the original stickers inside are gone.
Wen Xingxue stood next to Xingnuo and continued:
"There's a little black dot inside. Click it and answer the question correctly."
A newborn rule monster that hasn't even taken shape yet may have been squeezed out of the horror world by other powerful monsters and can only come to the real world to scare children.
However, when Wen Xingxue looked at the dark shadow, he couldn't help but start to ponder in his heart.
Now even such a weak rule monster can easily cross the boundaries of space and come to the human world?
What is the human world like now that it has been invaded by monsters?
While Wen Xingxue was frowning and thinking, Xingnuo tilted his head, thinking carefully, and did not press the small black dot directly.
He raised his little face, made room for the cabinet opening, and spoke with a little baby voice.
"Big brother, why don't you press it?"
When Wen Xingxue heard this, a hoarse voice sounded, as if grains were grinding on sandpaper, but it couldn't resist the smile that came out of it.
"You're quite smart. You don't press it yourself, but let me do it?"
And whenever he needs help, he doesn't even cry out as a monster, but calls him brother sweetly.
But Wen Xingxue enjoyed it very much. He walked forward and rubbed Xingnuo's little head, with a gentle expression that he himself could not imagine.
"Okay, I'll help you find the kids' lost things. How do you thank me?"
Xingnuo lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said:
"Big brother, if you need, I can help you burn paper."
Wen Xingxue: "..."
"I'm not dead yet."
Xingnuo was startled and said with a huh:
"Not dead? Then why can't I see you?"
At first I thought the older brother was a monster, but now I think he is a dead ghost.
Wen Xingxue felt melancholy for a rare moment and pressed his forehead.
"I'm in another world, Xingnuo, do you remember what I told you before?"
The monster said a lot to him, but the one that impressed Xingnuo the most was this one:
"Xingnuo, I'm your father."
Xingnuo shook his little head vigorously, his little face full of seriousness.
"I have Dad's."
Wen Xingxue said:
"Can there only be one dad?"
This question made Xingnuo ask.
He opened his mouth, scratched his face, and didn't know how to answer for a long time.
"But, but the other kids all have the same father."
Wen Xingxue leaned lazily against the wall, flicking the little curly hair on Xingnuo's head, not caring at all.
"Other children's family models are not worth your reference."
Xingnuo didn't understand.
However, Wen Xingxue did not explain much. He reached out and grabbed the black shadow, and tore it into two pieces with a snap.
The monster that hid in the kid's closet and tried to gain energy by scaring the kids was torn to pieces so easily by Wen Xingxue.
Xingnuo could only see a faint black smoke coming out. After a very faint cry, the discarded things suddenly appeared next to the cabinet.
On the classroom podium.
Xiaopang was using his absolute size advantage to overpower the other kids, pretending to be a little detective and interrogating them one by one.
The other kids couldn't beat him, so they could only yell in frustration:
"I didn't steal it. My ball is also lost!"
Xiaopang snorted. The glasses that came from nowhere looked a bit funny on his face.
"If not you, then who is it?"
Xiaopang looked back and saw Xingnuo standing alone in the corner mumbling something. He slapped the table and shouted:
"Xingnuo! Is that you?"
Xingnuo's eyes were full of shock at this time, and he wanted to say something to the monster, but was shouted at by Xiaopang.
Xingnuo hurriedly shook his head and moved his little body away.
"The things are next to the cabinet!"
When the other children heard this, they hurried over and hugged their things in their arms.
“Really?”
"Xingnuo, you are amazing. You found the lost things in no time!"
Yiyi hugged her scarf, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward to thank Xingnuo.
"Thank you Xingnuo! You are much better than Xiaopang!"
Xiaopang took off his glasses that he had gotten from somewhere, ran over and put his hands on Xiaopang's waist.
"Xingnuo must have listened to my detective thinking, so he was able to find it!"
Qingqing snorted beside him, not wanting to pay attention to him. She surrounded Xingnuo and kept asking:
"Xingnuo, how did you find it? I just saw you in the corner, and I didn't know who you were talking to."
Xingnuo looked at the other children strangely, wondering if they couldn't hear the monster's voice?
Wen Xingxue saw Xingnuo surrounded by a bunch of children, like the moon surrounded by stars, and couldn't help but smile.
"Don't tell anyone about my existence. I'll come see you in two days."
Xingnuo wanted to say something, but with a bunch of children watching him, he just nodded and didn't say anything.
Teacher Xiao Song and the head teacher hurried over and were puzzled to see that the child's lost items were found.
"This is really weird. I searched the closet several times, how come it suddenly appeared again?"
Qingqing next to him jumped back and said:
"Xingnuo is the most careful kid in the class, he must have been looking very hard!"
Teacher Song was still confused, but it might also be that he felt a little dizzy after teaching for the whole morning and neglected some corners.
"Okay, now that we've found the stuff, everyone put it in the locker and lock it up."
Xingnuo took the little snowflake he had folded and sat looking at it for a long time. Suddenly he stood up and went to find Teacher Xiao Song.
"Teacher Xiao Song."
Teacher Xiao Song squatted down, eyes full of tenderness, and spoke softly: "What's wrong, Xingnuo?"
Xingnuo raised his little face, thought for a while, and asked:
"Teacher Xiao Song, can a child have two fathers?"
Teacher Xiao Song didn't understand why Xingnuo asked this question.
But when she thought of the gentle blond Chen Wen, a guess emerged in her heart——
Could it be that Xingnuo’s father actually likes men?
Teacher Xiao Song is an open-minded and lively teacher. She did not directly deny this group. Instead, she touched Xingnuo's little head and spoke gently:
"In this world, it's not just boys and girls who can form a family. As long as they truly love each other, it would be happy to have two fathers, right?"
Xingnuo seemed to be thinking about something, hummed, and ran back to his seat, continuing to stare at the little snowflake in his hand in a daze.
Other children have one father and one mother, and Xingnuo knows that too.
But he never thought that there was anything wrong with not having a mother.
Because Shen Wen gave him so much love and never let Xingnuo feel lonely.
Perhaps because he grew up surrounded by love, Xingnuo has never been stingy in showing warmth to others.
Supporting his chin, Xingnuo looked at the little snowflakes and sighed silently.
He took out another piece of paper and hurriedly folded out a simple version of a snowflake before lunch.
After stuffing the ugly little snowflake into the desk, Xingnuo ran to Teacher Xiao Song to get lunch.
School is over in the afternoon.
It started to drizzle.
The drizzle of rain hit the window, making the air misty and chilly.
The children leaned on the window, chirping at the rain outside.
"It's raining. Will my mother forget to pick me up?"
"Wow, Daddy can't forget me in kindergarten!"
Children always have various worries, and adults’ love sometimes has to be divided into many parts, which children can keenly perceive.
But Xingnuo was not worried at all. He looked at the rain and thought that if his father brought his little leather boots, he would go out and step on the puddles!
As expected, Chen Wen, who knew Xingnuo very well, held an umbrella and brought Xingnuo a pair of blue leather boots.
Xingnuo changed in the corridor of the kindergarten, put on a yellow duck raincoat, and ran out happily.
"dad!"
Before he reached Chen Wen, Xing Nuo stepped on the small puddle and jumped all the way over.
Chen Wen stepped back, wearing a beige windbreaker, and smiled, but his tone was firm:
"Don't step on water in front of me, or you'll get covered in mud."
Xingnuo then calmed down a lot, and his jumping steps turned into slow walks. He went over, held his father's hand, and whispered that he would give his father a surprise when he got home.
Chen Wen held the little guy's rain-soaked hand, couldn't help but smile, and agreed.
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