Transmigrating into a book: After getting married, I found that the target of the strategy has chang

Gu Changfeng unconsciously wanted to take a look behind the screen, but his hand was held.

He turned around and couldn't see the man's face clearly, but in his heart he was extremely dependent on the man.

"Feng'er, where are you going?"

Gu Changfeng pointed at the child behind the screen and said, "Daddy, I want to play with him for a while."

The man squatted down, put his hands on his shoulders, and said lovingly: "Don't run too far, go."

"Daddy, don't worry, I won't run around." As soon as he finished saying this, he ran over there, and suddenly ran into the screen and saw the child's face clearly.

The child was as tall as him, but his originally shy and crying expression suddenly froze when he saw him. Between grievance and shame and anger, it seemed that the shame and anger were stronger. He curled his lips and pretended to be serious and said, "You, you, you, why are you here? Guests are not allowed to go on stage."

Gu Changfeng didn't say anything. He grabbed his hand and ran off the stage, dragging him to the backyard. Although it was his first time in such a place, he seemed to have been here thousands of times and was familiar with every path leading to the backyard.

When they finally stopped, both of them were out of breath and couldn't straighten their backs.

The boy had so many questions in his mind that he couldn't even ask a single word.

Seeing him like this, Gu Changfeng laughed: "Why, you're tired after just a few steps?"

Unlike Gu Changfeng, who was raised in a free-range environment, the boy had never left the music hall and was physically exhausted.

But before the boy could refute or cry again, Gu Changfeng touched his face with his hand: "I saw it, they all bullied you, don't cry."

The boy didn't say anything this time, saying that you are a guest and can't come to the backyard, but his eyes were getting redder and redder.

But Gu Changfeng's next words turned his "touched" feeling into shame and anger.

"You won't be able to get married if you cry too much. I can't marry you."

The boy immediately took off his wig and said angrily: "Who asked you to marry me? I'm a man!!!"

Gu Changfeng had an expression of sudden enlightenment and laughed, "I see, no wonder your hair looked so strange to me."

He touched the girl's shoulder dishonestly and pulled down her skirt. If the boy had not been wearing underwear, he would have been naked.

"Those adults are so mean that they dressed you up as a little girl. No wonder I misunderstood. I'm sorry."

The boy looked at him angrily, hugged his chest and turned away, not looking at him.

Gu Changfeng didn't feel like he was being "hated" at all, and he chuckled and said, "Since that's the case, I can't marry you, so I can only be your friend. My name is Gu Changfeng, what's yours?"

The boy's heart was moved, but he didn't show it on his face. He said coldly, "Shen Mingjue."

"Shen Mingjue, Mingjue, your name is so nice, just as nice as your voice." Gu Changfeng looked at him with admiration, "My father will be staying around here for a while, so come and play with me instead of going on stage to perform."

Shen Mingjue looked embarrassed. People here looked down on them, mother and son, and often made fun of them. This time, the same thing happened. The clothes that were originally for boys were replaced with girls'. He had no choice but to put them on and go on stage. In the end, he didn't get any tips and was laughed at. If Gu Changfeng hadn't come to the rescue, he didn't know how long he would have been laughed at and cried before someone would have replaced him on stage.

"I......"

Gu Changfeng took his hand and said temptingly, "Just agree to it. I brought two sets of clothes. You can wear mine. How about going out with me this afternoon?"

"Good Ming Jue, please."

Shen Mingjue looked at the shirt she was wearing, then at the weird floral skirt at her feet, and nodded in agreement.

Gu Changfeng took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, "Little cat."

Shen Mingjue glared at him. Although he looked unhappy, he let him wipe it and never said a word of refusal again.