He recognized himself at a glance.
Perhaps it was because we hadn't seen each other for a long time, and this body was young and a little stupid.
Ning Zhilang's appearance has long been blurred in my memory.
The rest are just his characteristics.
Yangguang is tall, thin, and a little frail, but very fair, just like Chen Zhu.
After thinking for a moment, Ning Zhihuan shouted in surprise, "Big brother!"
Ning Zhilang laughed heartily and rubbed her hair.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that this little sister was different from the one in his memory.
In my memory, her reactions were somewhat slow, and her face didn't have such vivid expressions.
Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him, as if they were filled with stars.
"Are you the only one coming to pick me up? Where's your aunt?" Although Ning Zhilang didn't show it obviously, Ning Zhihuan still keenly felt the loss in his tone.
Ning Zhihuan suddenly thought that because of the factory opening, Chen Zhu had been either in the factory or at home these days.
It seems that he hasn't delivered meals since the start of the school month.
At a time when he was under great pressure, Ning Zhilang couldn't even find a parent to talk to.
Ning Zhihuan slapped his head in frustration. He was so stupid that he didn't even think of this.
It seems that we need to reduce Chen Zhu's burden later, at least until Ning Zhilang finishes the college entrance examination.
Seeing Ning Zhihuan patting his head, Ning Zhilang stopped him with a smile and didn't say anything more.
I felt a little regretful, as I didn't expect my younger sister's condition to be even worse.
Ning Zhihuan, who was standing by, didn't know that his brother had labeled him as someone who had started to harm himself, and he was still thinking about the matter at the garment factory.
"Auntie should be here soon, let's wait here."
Ning Zhilang nodded and bought her a candied haws from a stall not far away. The two chatted casually while waiting for Chen Zhu to come.
They waited and waited until the crowd had dispersed and the sun was about to set, and then Chen Zhu hurried over.
"I'm sorry, Xiaolang, Mommy's late... Huanbao? Why are you here?"
Chen Zhu stopped talking and looked at Ning Zhihuan.
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