Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 83
An An cried all the way, covered her face with her arms, and was led by Fuchen back to the classroom to find the teacher.

When Teacher Liao saw the two of them, he also remembered Mengmeng, seeing An An's wet pants at a glance.

"Don't cry, don't cry, let's just wash it." Teacher Liao hugged An An and led him to the bathroom.

There is hot water in the kindergarten, as well as spare clothes, pants and blankets, just to prevent children from peeing their pants or getting their clothes wet when they play in the water.

Fu Chen looked at Meng Meng, Meng Meng stared at Fu Chen.The two looked at each other.One sincere, one doubtful.

Mengmeng couldn't help scratching his head, "Should I go?"

Fuchen nodded.

Mengmeng: Oh.

Turning around, he ran into the original small forest, and climbed out again along the railing.When I went out, I looked at the nearby trash can.

The garbage was still messy, and there were no traces of rummaging.

He violently took out the red lighter and took a closer look. There was still a layer of oil left, not too much, not too little.About 1/5.

A subtle smell penetrated his nose.

Mengmeng subconsciously wanted to throw it into the trash can, but when he thought of the kid's retracted hand, he retracted it again: He is also a coward.What right do you have to despise others?
Reach out to pick a leaf and wipe the red lighter clean.Thinking: Apologize to the kid.He didn't mean to be disgusted.

The paper figurine can be burned to death, thanks to the kid picking up the lighter.

night.

Room 13, Building 404, Shijia Community.

"Boom, boom, boom." Someone knocked on the door.

Ash opened the door.

Seeing Ah Xi suddenly, he picked up a can of milk powder in his right hand, "Well, let me deliver something." Passed the milk powder over.

Fu Chen got the brand name, he had seen it before and remembered it.

You know it's not cheap before you buy it.

When I saw the price when I bought it, I was speechless, it is really not cheap, four digits.

He also has the same powdered milk bag in his left hand.Axi stared at the bag without speaking.

"That..." Stretching his head in, he looked in, and saw a child sitting inside, a ghost child during the day, looking at him steadily.

Axi glanced at the kid, and let out the way, "Come in."

Today, I also relied on this person to save the golden boy.

"Hey." He rushed into the house and walked towards the ghost child.

There are only Fuchen and the ghost child in the living room, and the other little ghosts are not there.

Today, the brats were exposed during the day and lost their vitality.

As a reward, Axidu gave the ghost energy nourishment.

Those four little ghosts all have shrines, and they are enshrined. It is the best choice to go back to their own shrines to recuperate.

Only this little ghost is a nearby wild ghost with a low level of cultivation and has been playing with Fuchen all the time.It is a little playmate of Fuchen.

Axi turned a blind eye and let him stay in the living room to recuperate.

"Well, I'm sorry today." Meng Meng carefully considered his words.

Fu Chen and Ghost Child were sitting on the floor mat, looking at him with big, ignorant eyes.

Axi stood aside, watching lightly, not interested.

Meng Meng grabbed the paper bag with both hands, pushed it straight with both hands, bowed his head and apologized, "This, yes, is an apology for you. I'm really sorry."

The little ghost boy got up suspiciously, walked over slowly with short short legs, and took the paper bag.When he saw the milk powder in the bag, his eyes burst into tears.

Mengmeng kept his head down, and suddenly heard a high-pitched voice, "Dad!"

Ok?
Looking up, I saw the little ghost boy jumping up and hugging himself, shouting excitedly, "Dad." There was still water in his eyes.

Mengmeng was taken aback, holding the little ghost boy and daring not to move.

The little ghost child excitedly rubbed his cheek against Mengmeng, his face was full of happiness.

He leaned back fiercely, looking at Axi with fear in his heart.

Axi explained lightly: "He longs for a home. He has always wanted a father. The way someone is willing to adopt them is to put a shrine or a tablet, and put things that the child likes in front of them."

Mengmeng: I didn't want to raise ghosts!

I'm a coward myself.

He looked fiercely at the little ghost boy.The little ghost boy was holding his milk powder can, his eyes were very focused, as if he was a baby.Noticing the fierce gaze, raised his head, and said "Dad!"

The bright and hearty smile is full of happiness.

No different from ordinary children.

My heart trembled violently.It's a ghost, it's a ghost...

"That..." He trembled and couldn't say anything to refuse.

"Daddy, let's go home."

Mengmeng was speechless, looked at Axi, Axi looked at him indifferently, pretending not to see, and let the kid lead him away.

Mengmeng came home frightened.

"Dad, where do I sleep?"

"Can I sleep with Daddy?"

The little ghost held the milk powder can and asked obediently.

Mengmeng didn't dare to refuse, pointed to the innermost workshop, shook his head again, and didn't dare to approach the kid.

Seeing this, the little ghost lowered his head in disappointment, and soon raised his smiling face again, "Thank you, Dad." He carried the milk powder can to the innermost room.

On the first day, Mengmeng didn't dare to sleep at all.He waited until dawn before falling into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already sunset outside the house.

When I opened the door, I saw a can of milk powder. "Oh--" Mengmeng cried out in shock.

"My father is me." A small face appeared behind the milk powder jar.

Pulling the corner of his mouth violently, he thought of his extra ghost child.

"Dad, can you make milk powder for me?" The kid asked with his eyes wide open.

Mengmeng just felt that his heart couldn't bear the shock a few times, he thought about his words, "That, that..."

The kid looked at him quietly.

"Well, I, I didn't, I didn't want to raise you..." The word "you" behind it was almost silent.Meng Meng lowered his head, not daring to look at the child ghost.

The kid was stunned.

At half-pay, he put down the milk powder can, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I see."

With that said, he walked out of the house and left.

Ok?
I raised my head suddenly, I didn't expect the result to be so smooth, and I was stunned.

But, my heart is not comfortable.

When he saw the milk powder can on the ground, the guilt in his heart became even more uncomfortable: he didn't think about it, didn't want to hurt him...

He slammed the door open and chased after him.

Because the little ghost was damaged, he couldn't fly and could only walk.Shortlegs are not fast.

Mengmeng soon saw the little ghost and followed him from afar.

All the way in silence.

After turning a few streets, the kid returned to his original home.The tears in my eyes were held back, when I saw the piles of garbage and my barren "home", I sat down on the ground, and I couldn't help it anymore, "Ahhh——"

The baby's cries sounded terribly miserable.

"Ahhhh—" the voice was filled with the grief and helplessness of being abandoned.

Hearing the fierce sound in the corner, I couldn't help but feel a twinge in my heart.

When he walked over and saw the kid next to the garbage dump, tears fell down his face.

The kid turned his head, revealing a teary face in front of everyone.When he saw Shi Mengmeng, he immediately went back to his home - an abandoned kennel with a small flowered quilt inside.

Next to the kennel, there are some toys and milk powder.

He squatted down fiercely to touch the milk powder can, but his hand pierced through.

He immediately understood that these were Yin objects.It was the kid who picked up the treasure in the trash.

He remembered the brand of milk powder, which was exposed this year and caused problems.

People throw away, disgusting garbage.

Including this kennel, it was also thrown away by people.

This is the home of all the little ghosts.

There are still children crying in the kennel.

Hearing the sound of crying fiercely, I couldn't hold back my tears anymore, and felt a pain in my heart: No wonder I was so proficient at finding a lighter.

The little ghost boy is dirty, but his eyes are beautiful.Why throw him away?
Fiercely touching tears, I thought: The child must have been beautiful when he was alive.He is so obedient and sensible, why throw him away?
He is so good-looking and so powerful, why shouldn't he?
"Ah——Daddy raises you! Daddy will definitely feed you!" Mengmeng wiped away his tears and cried bitterly, thinking that he should raise his children with the best milk powder like Big Ghost raises Fuchen!
The child in the kennel came out, staring at Mengmeng with teary eyes.

Mengmeng also had tears in his eyes, and muttered with his mouth open, "Father has no education, I'm afraid he can't teach you well. Don't be disgusted."

The turbulent tears blocked his throat and pulled his mouth, and his words were all blurred like "Wow wow wow".

But the little ghost boy understood, and shouted, "Father!" His eyes were shining brightly, full of stars.

"Ah—" Meng Meng hugged the child and cried bitterly.

(End of this chapter)