After being dressed as a cannon fodder female supporting role, they became a group favorite

"Where are you from? It's the first time I've seen you. Why did you hear me swearing? This is not nonsense." She smiled naively and walked towards Xu Chacha, "Did someone tell you to lie on purpose? Just to keep my mother-in-law out of her job."

Xu Chacha didn't give her a chance to meet her, and hid behind Wen Mubai, "Grandpa Lang, I'm telling the truth, Yueyue wrote me a note, saying that she was very scared, so she hid in the toilet and waited for you." You dare to come out when you come, if you don’t believe me, I can show you.”

When she reminded her like this, Lang Shu remembered that when she often came to deliver meals, Yueyue just came back from the outside, and took her to the public toilet habitually. It stands to reason that the VIP ward has a private bathroom, and she walked back in two steps. It's not slow.

It must be because I am used to hiding in the toilet outside, so I subconsciously go there every time.

"Look." Xu Chacha handed out the note in his pocket, "Chacha didn't lie."

Lang Shu took the note and recognized the crooked handwriting on it.

'wait for grandpa'

'She won't let me be scared'

The old hand holding the note trembled. Lang Shu didn't expect that the helper he hired to take care of Lang Yueyue had been bullying the child.

He was flustered and blamed himself, resenting why he believed in Aunt Miao after listening to a few recommendations from so-called acquaintances, and finally became an accomplice who hurt his granddaughter.

"Get out!" The old man blushed with anger, his neck thick, with an expression of wanting to swallow people up.

It was the first time Wen Mubai saw him get so angry, worried that he would scare Xu Chacha, so he quickly covered her ears.

"Huh?" Xu Chacha raised her head back, her soft bangs parted to both sides, and the black eyes under her eyebrows looked at Wen Mubai suspiciously.

Wen Mubai mouthed to her, "It's all right."

Xu Chacha actually wanted to enjoy the story of the villain being exposed for a while longer, but the guardian refused to let him. Seeing that both of them were agitated, Wen Mubai picked up Xu Chacha, opened the door and put it on the stool in the corridor outside.

Xu Chacha propped her hands on the stool, her face drooping, "Auntie, why do you think there are always people who bully children?"

Wen Mubai thought she remembered the past, rubbed her head with his big hands, and said softly, "That's why God arranges parents to be around every child, and when there are bad guys, protect them from harm."

Xu Chacha nodded thoughtfully, her thin legs dangling in the air, "That's it."

"Yeah." Wen Mubai continued, "Just like you are protected by your parents, and Yueyue is protected by her grandpa."

Xu Chacha looked up at her with an innocent tone, "Chacha understands the truth, but Auntie, don't you believe in Buddhism, why tell me stories about God."

"..." Wen Mubai.

Why does she have that mouth.

The farce ended with Aunt Miao crying and rushing out the door. When she ran past, she still gave Xu Chacha a vicious look, but Wen Mubai raised her hand to protect her, and looked back coldly.

"The corridors of the hospital are monitored, don't worry, as long as we find any clues, we will meet you at the police station next time." She said the most horrifying words for Aunt Miao in a flat tone.

"Why do you rich people have to fight against an old woman like me?"

Wen Mubai smiled sarcasticly, with sharp eyes under lowered brows, "This is where it is."

When Lang Yueyue's psychological diagnosis results and evidence investigation are completed, it's time to start investigating.

……

Lang Shu coaxed Lang Yueyue to eat, but she didn't seem to have much appetite, and her eyes kept drifting in the direction of Xu Chacha.

Wen Mubai noticed it, and patted Xu Chacha on the back, "Go and stay with my sister."

Xu Chacha ran over and sat down next to Lang Yueyue. In her hand, she was holding the paper strip she tore off from the homework book just now, and rolled it into a five-pointed star bit by bit. Finally, she gently Pinch it, and the five-pointed star immediately expands into a three-dimensional shape.

"Ah... ah!" Lang Yueyue still had the mashed potatoes that Lang Shu had just fed her in her mouth, pointing at the stars in Xu Chacha's hand and babbling.

Lang Shu glanced at it and nodded, "Grandpa saw it and bought it for you later if he likes it."

"For you." Xu Chacha put the paper star in Lang Yueyue's hands, "With the stars accompanying Yueyue, you don't have to be afraid. It is said on TV that the stars will always revolve around the moon for a long, long time. Neither will leave."

Lang Yueyue held the star and played with it for a while, she stretched her eyebrows and smiled sweetly at Xu Chacha, and signed to her in sign language.

Lang Shu helped translate, "She said thank you."

Xu Chacha waved her hand, "You're welcome, I enjoyed playing with you too."

Lang Yueyue laughed again, and took the initiative to hold Xu Chacha's hand. Her little hand was cold, but it didn't take long for Xu Chacha to hold her hand and it warmed up.

Wang Fang originally thought that since the matter had been resolved, she would send Xu Chacha home early, otherwise the parents would be worried if they returned too late.

But seeing Lang Yueyue's clingy appearance to Xu Chacha, it was difficult for her to take him away, so she could only privately send a text message to Xu's mother, saying that she had something to do with Xu Chacha today, and that she would send her back later so that she would not have to. Worry.

Lang Yueyue pursed her lips when she was [-]% full and stopped eating.

Lang Shu wiped her mouth for her, eyes full of distress, "It's okay to just eat this, she didn't feed you well at noon."

Lang Yueyue shook her head, patted her stomach, and told Lang Shu that she was really full.

She jumped out of bed, took Xu Chacha's hand and ran outside.

Lang Shu didn't even have time to clean up the dishes, so he quickly followed, "Yueyue, where are you going, don't run so fast, your body can't bear it."

When Lang Yueyue heard what he said, she ran instead of walking, but she didn't relax at all when she held Xu Chacha's hand.

"Auntie." Xu Chacha turned around and reached out to her, Wen Mubai stood up and held her, and they followed Lang Yueyue.

So they were dragged into the elevator one by one by Lang Yueyue, then went down to the first floor, and were brought back to the small flower bed where they were released just now.

It's meal time now, and the children who were playing just now were taken back to eat. Lang Yueyue pointed to the cherry blossom tree, meaning that Xu Chacha would go there with her.

"Oh, I see." Xu Chacha guessed what she wanted to do.

"Auntie, you all come here together." Xu Chacha instructed them, "Hand in hand and surround the trees."

Wen Mubai couldn't resist her, so he could only nod in agreement, and Lang Shu also walked over to hold Lang Yueyue's hand, but unfortunately the four of them were not enough to surround the tree.

Lang Yueyue blinked, and looked pitifully at Wang Fang who was standing aside.

Wang Fang is not the kind of woman who can be impressed by just one or two small eyes, she waved her hand, "You guys play, I won't join in the fun."

Xu Chacha pouted, "Mr. Fangfang won't play with us."

Wang Fang put her arms around her shoulders and said in a stiff tone, "No."

Xu Chacha stomped her feet and acted coquettishly at her, "Come on, come on, just a little bit, please, please, Teacher Fangfang."

"..." Wang Fang sighed secretly, her back looked as vicissitudes as ten years old, but in the end she let the coquettish spirit get her way, "just for a while."

"Mmmmmmm!"

Wang Fang went over to hold their hands, and finally pulled the circle away. Lang Yueyue's little face immediately burst into laughter, and she pulled them to follow the example of those children just now, bouncing around in circles.

Wang Fang was dizzy from being shaken, almost rolled her eyes and fell down.

Who is she and where is she?

Obviously just here to give homework, why are you circling around the tree like a fool now.

Today is Friday, and the people's teacher just wants to go home early.

Lang Shu was too old to bear the torment. After playing with him for a while, he couldn't take it anymore. He let go of his hand panting, "Yueyue, grandpa can't turn anymore. You should take a rest too. Don't exercise too much."

Although Lang Yueyue didn't have much fun, she also knew that she felt sorry for her grandfather, so she signed to him in sign language.

'Grandpa, go rest, I will play with Chacha. '

Seeing this, Wang Fang immediately let go of her hand, sat down on the chair next to her very consciously, looked down at her mobile phone, and looked like I was working and no one bothered me.

"Is Auntie tired too?" Xu Chacha shook Wen Mubai's hand.

"Still playing?" Wen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, full of the sacrifice spirit of giving up his life to accompany a gentleman, "Still playing with Auntie and I will accompany you around."

"Ah! Ahh." Lang Yueyue yelled at her twice, then slapped her and Xu Chacha's hands away, and pulled Xu Chacha away.

The two of them squatted down by the flower bed, Lang Yueyue picked up a flower that fell in the soil, held it in the palm of his hand and handed it to Xu Chacha.

Xu Chacha pointed to herself, "Give it to me?"

Lang Yueyue nodded, her eyes flickering.

"Thank you, Yueyue." Xu Chacha blew off the dirt on the flowers and put them in the school uniform's breast pocket, "Does it look good?"

Lang Yueyue clapped her hands and smiled brighter than flowers.

Wen Mubai, who was discarded as a light bulb, stood on the spot and looked at the backs of the two together, smiled helplessly and shook his head, turned around and sat down with Lang Shu and the others.

Lang Shu didn't know that he took out a small notebook and was painting with a pen. This is his habit. Because of his bad memory, he took the notebook with him so that he could write down inspiration at any time.

He hadn't seen Lang Yueyue smiling so happily for a long time, so he wanted to record it quickly.

"Borrow a piece of paper, Uncle Lang." Wen Mubai stretched out his hand towards him.

"Let me borrow it every day." Lang Shu complained, but still tore a sheet for her, "Everyone borrows and pays back, but to you, it's meat buns beating dogs and never returning."

Wen Mubai didn't reply, and took the brush from Wang Fang again, drawing on his own.

The sky was getting darker, and finally there was a wind that could blow away the summer heat, the leaves were shaking, and the crisp laughter of the two little kids occasionally rang out and then quickly faded away.

Wen Mubai remembered that before, when her mother was still alive, she had described her expected old age life with her in this way.

She wants to buy a villa with a big yard, no neighbors, and plants that are easy to feed around, so she moves the easel to the yard when she has nothing to do, and draws on the flowers and plants.

She doesn't expect Wen Mubai to give birth to her big fat grandson, she is tired of the smoke and fire smell of caring for others, if she is really lonely, she will grab the naughty children passing by and invite them to come in as guests, and then sit and watch by herself They were laughing and joking.

But most of the time, she still wants to stay alone, read a magazine quietly and drink afternoon tea. For Mother Wen, this is the family happiness she wants.

Too bad she didn't live to that time.

But now, Wen Mubai looked at Xu Chacha's back drawing a picture, and actually had a longing for the kind of life her mother imagined in her heart.

But she felt that it didn't hurt to have a child by her side.

Not long after, a rough shape was drawn on the note paper.

The small figure squatted on the ground, and Wen Mubai used branches to replace her limbs. The twisted branches and leaves wrapped around Xu Chacha's body. They came from her and took root on the ground, and then branched out high into the air. , the more lush the branches and leaves, Wen Mubai's brush strokes did not stop until they were out of the frame.

On a piece of paper not much bigger than a slap, she drew the implication of infinite new life.

"You like that female doll quite a lot? It hurts to be a sister." Lang Shu asked this because he had known Wen Mubai for so long, and he had never seen her care so much about anyone.

It seems that all the patience is spent on one person.

Wen Mu rolled his eyes with a smile, looking at Xu Chacha's back in the distance, "It's this child who hurts."

Lang Shu looked at the painting in her hand, and stretched out his hand to take it, "If you have borrowed or returned it, give it to me."

"Uncle Lang, you're still grabbing things from the kid." Wen Mubai didn't let go, she wanted to give this painting to Xu Chacha.

"You still don't believe me when I say you're stupid." Lang Shu glanced at her sideways, "At the beginning of next year, I have a solo exhibition. Do you want a piece? Half a year is enough for you to prepare."

"What kind of piece?" Since they were said to be stupid, Wen Mubai simply asked the question directly.

"Add a series of places, let you do it, will you take advantage of this cheap?" Lang Shu said in a tone of hatred.

The design circle pays more attention to experience and connections. He has always known that Wen Mubai is very spiritual in this regard, but he will not risk his reputation to support him. Today he has such an idea, and he himself is not sure why.

Maybe the way Wen Mubai looked at Xu Chacha just now made him feel familiar, reminding him of himself back then.

"That's it." Wen Mubai's voice at the end was soft, "Then I'll ask my little model if he agrees."

"Okay." Lang Shu gave her a thumbs up, "Qi, one teacher at a time, but I can't persuade you anymore."

Wen Mubai smiled but didn't say a word, he waved to Xu Chacha who happened to be looking over, and the little milk bag immediately stood up and ran towards her.

"Auntie, you call me?" She was wearing a wreath that she wove by herself, her forehead was dripping with sweat, but her eyes were shining brightly, as if she didn't feel tired at all.

"Yeah." Wen Mubai skillfully took out a wet towel to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, and then slowly wiped her small hands that were covered in dirt, "Did you feel tired when I took the photo last time?"

"Not tired." Xu Chacha shook her head cheerfully, "How nice it is to be able to take beautiful photos and wear beautiful clothes."

At this point in the conversation, Lang Shu didn't pretend he didn't know. He looked at Xu Chacha and asked, "Chacha, do you recognize me?"

He hadn't introduced his name before, but Xu Chacha could call him "Grandpa Lang" when he saw him. Few people knew that Lang Yueyue was his surname. There must be a reason why Xu Chacha could call him that.

"Yeah." Xu Chacha didn't hide it, "Auntie Jingjing took me to take a photo last time, and I saw the clothes that Grandpa Lang designed for Yueyue, they are very beautiful!"

Lang Shu smiled kindly at her, "Thank you."

In fact, his gratitude to Xu Chacha is not only because she protected Lang Yueyue today, but also because Hua Jing told him that they had already found a child who could replace Lang Yueyue in the photoshoot that day, but after the child knew the origin of the dress, she took the initiative Passed up this opportunity.

Hua Jing showed Lang Shu a picture of Xu Chacha wearing that outfit, and she had to say that the female devil's eyesight was as good as ever. If it wasn't for this dress that had special meaning to him, he probably wouldn't refuse to let Xu Chacha wear it to interpret it. it.

"So, Grandpa Lang should take good care of Yueyue. When she recovers, Chacha wants to take beautiful photos with her."

"Well, if you have this opportunity now, would you like to help Grandpa walk the show with Yueyue, there will be more beautiful clothes than before, specially designed for you."

Xu Chacha's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Grandpa never lies to children." Lang Shu winked at her.

Xu Chacha nodded frantically, "Yeah, I want to go."

Lang Shu tilted his head and gave Wen Mubai a look, "Here, your model agrees."

"Okay." Wen Mubai nodded with a smile, "Then I will listen to her."

……

On September [-]th, new EV magazines are released regularly.

The hot topics on the Internet before were mainly speculations about who EV would replace with the sudden scandal of the actor on the cover. Many people clicked on the purchase link of EV, intending to find out.

[Who is this, do you know him? ]

[Ah, ah, beauty! The cover candidate for EV this time is like frantically clicking on my xp, I'm going to search for the name right now! ]

Wen Mubai's mother is well-known in the circle, but she rarely shows up in front of the media, but there are still entries about her on the Internet.

The entry is just a brief introduction about her parents, and below is a list of awards she has won since she was a child.

[She's both talented and beautiful, and she's a rich old lady, even more fragrant! ]

[Wake up, it's a rich woman and younger sister, who are only nineteen years old. ]

["Spring" was originally adapted from her novel!A few days ago, it was officially announced that I would be the female lead, the world is so small! ]

Opening the magazine, there was an interview about Wen Mubai, in which she was asked about her choice of majoring in fashion design. She didn't choose the literature she was good at, and she didn't study business to inherit the so-called billions of fortunes as others guessed. Confusing.

Wen Mubai's answer was very straightforward: I just want to try what it feels like to be myself.

[Is this the calmness of an excellent woman, with the confidence that "I can do well in whatever I do", and suddenly feel that this younger sister is so handsome, woo woo woo. ]

[I just searched her college entrance examination results and came back. With this score, I really can't learn anything too badly. ]

There are more and more discussions on Wen Mubai, and EV children's clothing has also received more attention than ever.

The official blog revealed on the Weibo of the release link that they have improved the section in this issue, and added interactive methods, soliciting netizens' daily outfits. If they adopt it, they will be listed on the new section and a large amount of manuscript fees will be paid.

Apart from chasing stars and gossips, contemporary Weibo users love nothing more than lottery draws and reposting and collecting wool. It seems that they are more common if they don’t attract wool with such a large EV.

Xu Chacha also quietly participated in it. She lay on the bed, her feet were raised and shaken, and she poked her finger on the screen to scroll down the comments.

After browsing for a long time, I finally saw someone's comments on the new forum.

Netizen Wuming: The new section is not bad, at least there are reference styles that can be worn out.

Someone posted below.

[And the little model is so cute!I don't understand why I kept picking foreign child models before, but the child still has a round face and a bit of baby fat and is cute! ]

Xu Chacha pinched her own face suspiciously. She always thought that she had an oval face, so why was she round.

Not convinced.

[Looking at the height chart, this model is 104cm, which is about the same size as my baby. She looks good in that spotted skirt, so I just bought it for my girl to try on. ]

[Only 104?Hahahahaha!I thought it was a proportion problem that made her look so small, but it turns out she is really short. ]

Xu Chacha frowned, and found that things were gradually developing beyond her expectations.

[Really, I went to see it just now, the baby model is so cute!I'm only four or five years old, so the expressiveness of the lens is so strong. ]

[Yeah, yeah, it’s so small, it feels like it can be held in the palm of your hand and squeezed, it’s like lying to me to have a daughter! ]

Because of Xu Chacha's height, the style of commentary on this level became more and more out of order, and finally succeeded in crookedness and could not be dragged back.

"Four or five years old? Super small?"

Xu Chacha gritted her teeth, turned off the phone angrily, and got up from the bed with a straight waist.

"What's the matter, still not sleeping." Xu Yanshu, who happened to come out to pour water, bumped into this angry little girl, "I was having a nightmare or was bullied, and my mouth is so high."

Xu Chacha said aggrievedly, "Sister, can I still grow taller?"

Why is it useless for her to drink milk every day!

Xu Yanshu let out an "ah" and laughed, "You are still young, of course you will grow."

Xu Chacha put her hands on her hips, stomped heavily on the ground with her feet, and walked downstairs with her slippers.

She rushed to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, took out a one-liter bottle of pure milk, held her head up with two small hands, and poured it into her stomach. Her heroic appearance showed a posture of not giving up.

"A glass of milk a day is not enough, starting today, I will drink a bucket of milk every day!"