perfect life

Chen Qiran reached out to take the two wooden dolls, and said to him, "Thank you."

The pretty little boy also sat down, no matter what Chen Qiran said, "I'm taking a carpentry class in the Children's Palace next door today. This is my homework. I gave it to you because I thought you were unhappy. You Need to cherish."

Chen Qiran knew that maybe it was because he saw his uneasy expression just now, and he probably just sympathized with him, right?Suddenly he was a little angry, and he stuffed the wooden doll back into the man's hand, and said in a stiff tone: "You don't need to give me something, and you don't need to sympathize with me."

Although he knew that someone nearby might be watching his every move, and his words and deeds might be seen by his grandma, but at this moment, Chen Qiran couldn't control that much anymore.

He was in a very bad mood, and his bad background was an unchangeable fact. Why did Grandma emphasize this over and over again? !Is there nothing else in this world that can attract her attention except the so-called blood?

Perhaps because of his bad attitude, Chen Qiran could feel that the little boy sitting beside him was thinking about whether he should continue to speak.

Thinking in his heart that he is such a scoundrel now, Chen Qiran is actually very unwilling to be controlled like that at home every day.

Boys all have a playful nature, and since he was sent to Chen's old house, he hasn't come out to play.The only entertainment every day is to play building blocks with Chen Zeyu for about 10 minutes. However, this only fun has been deprived from today - I am not qualified to approach Chen Zeyu. .

"Don't be so fierce, okay? Mom said that children must be good to be cute." The pretty boy muttered.

Although his voice was very low, Chen Qiran still heard him completely.It's really annoying to think about this person in my heart, why do I touch the pain in my heart again and again? !

I really want to tell him not to sit next to me, but I feel that if I really do that, I will look too uneducated. Anyway, he is also kind.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man put the wooden doll into his hand again.His hands were small, soft, and warm, and Chen Qiran had unconsciously held those white and tender hands—the feeling was very similar to his mother's hands, which made people feel at ease.

"Don't be unhappy. Kindergarteners honestly say that children can only grow up if they are happy every day." After speaking, a big smile appeared.

Chen Qiran knew that his smiling face was exaggerated, probably to make himself laugh?But for some reason, he just couldn't laugh.

After deliberating, he still accepted the man's gift.But if he received a gift because he was unhappy, Chen Qiran felt that it hurt his self-esteem, so he found a very legitimate reason: "Tomorrow is my birthday, thank you for the gift."

"Wow, it's your birthday?! There's cake to eat, so happy!"

Thinking that he hadn't celebrated his birthday for two years, Chen Qiran was looking forward to tomorrow, but after the conversation in the study just now, he knew that he really didn't have any birthday to look forward to.

Not wanting to spoil the kid's interest, Chen Qiran still smiled at him and said, "Well, yes, it will be very happy."

"Will Mom and Dad stay with you? How wonderful, my dad has gone to a far away place, and I have never seen him. Do you have other children to help you celebrate?"

"what……"

Chen Qiran remembered that both Fan Getian and Fan Geting were taken by their mothers to a banquet in City B, and Xia Mingyuan also went to his grandmother's house. Speaking of which, he really didn't have any partners to celebrate the so-called birthday with.

Thinking about the reality and what the grandma said really fits well, I am just a child born of my father's impulse and made a mistake, so why should so many people celebrate my birthday?

Seeing that Chen Qiran's expression had returned to his original indifference, the little boy knew that he might have said the wrong thing, so he didn't bother with the question anymore, and suddenly said: "Let me tell you~! There is a kid in the kindergarten today. He Mom came to pick him up, but we were about to eat some chocolate chip cookies that Fatty Auntie had just made, and he started crying!"

"..."

"There is also a kid who flipped and flipped when he was taking a nap. He accidentally fell on the ground and woke up the kids!!"

"..."

Although he knew in his heart that the beautiful boy said these words to make him laugh, and even though those words were really funny in the eyes of ordinary children, Chen Qiran didn't know why he couldn't laugh.

He knew that he was not quite right today, and thought that maybe he should ask this person's name, and when he was in a good mood, he might go to play with him, but he didn't know if Grandma would agree or not.While Chen Qiran was thinking about it, the kid was talking about another thing.

"Oh, that's right! The kid sitting next to me was taken away from a little red flower by the teacher for stealing someone else's milk, and then he drank all the milk he had stolen!"

"Pfft...hahahahaha!"

Because of the last joke that wasn't a joke, Chen Qiran finally laughed out loud.The pretty little boy saw that he finally smiled, and laughed himself too.

"You look so pretty when you smile!"

"Huh? Are you talking about me?" Chen Qiran subconsciously touched his face, not knowing how to answer this question for a moment.

"Yeah, it's very pretty."

A woman's voice came from not far away, "Where are you, baby? Go home with mom."

"Mom, I'm here!!" The beautiful little boy replied loudly when he heard his mother's voice. He stood up and patted the grass on his body, then turned his head and said to Chen Qiran: "My mother is calling me, I I'm going home now. Put the villain away and see you later."

Before Chen Qiran could ask him what his name was, he was already led away by his mother.

Seeing that guy raised his head and didn't know what he was talking to his mother, Chen Qiran felt that such an ordinary family is actually very good.Why did I have to be born in such a strange family?

Is that beautiful guy called "Baby"?Probably just a nickname...

Thinking of the crescent-shaped birthmark on his shoulder, Chen Qiran secretly remembered this beautiful boy in his heart.

This may be the first person he met in City C who sincerely wanted him to be happy. Although he was very small, about the same age as himself, the things he did made him the happiest in the past five years.

Holding the wooden doll in his hand, Chen Qiran looked at the back of the little boy and made up his mind.

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After returning to Chen's old house, Chen Qiran hid the two wooden dolls in his cabinet.

He knew that Grandma would probably throw the two dolls away when she saw it, so she tried to find a hiding place enough to hide them while she was scared.That cabinet is probably the most dangerous place, right?But the most dangerous place should also be the safest place.

After taking a bath, Chen Qiran didn't go to play with Chen Zeyu, but went into his small study and drew the boy's face.

During this period of time, he has also been receiving art education. He is not particularly good at sketching, but he still managed to draw the boy's face completely on the paper according to his memory.

When he finished painting the portrait of the boy and was about to hide the painting, the old lady Chen suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chen Qiran didn't know what would happen if she saw the things he drew, but he subconsciously hid them behind his back.

However, the old lady of the Chen family snatched what he was holding, and after seeing what it was, she suddenly said, "Chen Qiran, who is this?"

"I don't know, I saw it in the park today."

"Oh? You can draw a portrait after just one glance? It seems that this little boy has impressed you very much, doesn't it? Shall I take this picture and ask them to find him?"

Her words were gloomy and cold, and Chen Qiran fully understood what she meant.

Immediately knelt down on the ground, and said in a voice that did not tremble as much as possible: "Grandma, I was wrong. I shouldn't talk to strangers. Please punish me."

"Oh? You also know that you are wrong?"

"Yes, Qiran was wrong. Grandma please punish me."

Chen Qiran thought that everything was fine for him, and he must not let that little boy suffer because of him.Seeing Chen gradually let go of the hand holding the painting, Chen Qiran's heart beat faster - he was afraid, he was afraid that he would harm the little friend whom his mother affectionately called "Baby".

I don't know how long it took before Chen suddenly sighed and said, "Forget it, you're just a child, don't get in touch with messy people in the future. The painting is not bad, don't waste your talent on these things in the future, understand?"

Chen Qiran was so excited that he wanted to cry, but he also knew that his grandma hated boys crying in front of her, so he just stretched out his hands, took the painting from grandma, and said respectfully: " I won't waste time on these things in the future, please rest assured, grandma."

After finishing speaking, he tore the painting to pieces in front of her.