Afterwards, Lu Qinghe found an opportunity to tell Tang Zian that he wanted to adopt him to live with him.

For Tang Zian, the clingy child longed to be with the young man 24 hours a day, and when he heard Lu Qinghe say that he wanted to adopt his little head, he kept nodding. The strength made Mr. Lu dumbfounded, and he was worried that his neck would be hurt. no.

Although Tang Zian is young, he has experienced ups and downs and has seen too many cruel worlds.

The family is in decline, the older generation dies; the father cheats, and the mother commits suicide.

He already has no home, except for the god who rescued him, it is the same with anyone else.

Before meeting Lu Qinghe, even life and death were not that important to him, and he had thought more than once that death at the hands of bandits might be a relief.

of course.

It was different now, he had met his god.

He wants to live a long life and stay with his brother for a long time.

into the night.

From the looks of it, the original body had always lived alone, and there was no clothes for children to wear in the man's single apartment.

Our Mr. Lu searched through the closet, but only found a checkered T-shirt from the bottom, which was slightly smaller than other clothes.

It seems that I can only wrong the kid to make do with it tonight, and buy him new clothes that fit him tomorrow.

Lu Qinghe sighed slightly in his heart, feeling a little sorry for following his child with all his heart.

A few minutes later, the kid who had changed his clothes came out of the bathroom.

Adult clothes are obviously too big for a child. Even though Tang Zi'an is good-looking, but the skeleton is still there, after changing into Lu Qinghe's clothes, there is always an indescribable sense of humor.

Seeing the stupid look of the little guy, Mr. Lu smiled unkindly in his heart, but he didn't know that the other party was immersed in an inexplicable joy.

The child gently rubbed the clothes on his body with his hands.

Fragrant and soft.

It's brother Qinghe's clothes.

At the thought of sleeping with Brother Immortal later, Tang Zian's heart overflowed with relief and joy. Under the long and curly eyelashes, little stars shone in the cat's pupils.

After tossing for a while, Lu Qinghe drove the little follower to the bed early, considering that the child had to go to bed earlier to grow taller.

After turning off the light, the two of them lay on the not-so-spacious single bed, closing their eyes and getting ready to sleep.

A few seconds after closing your eyes.

The electronic voice in his mind rang again, reminding Lu Qinghe that the second mission had been completed, the rewards would be distributed automatically, and there were two chances to draw auxiliary items.

The electronic voice also transmitted the plot to Lu Qinghe according to the previous agreement.

A large number of chapters suddenly appeared in his mind, and Lu Qinghe read them carefully.

There was a burst of sadness in my heart.

It turned out that the child's life experience was so rough. After accepting the plot, Mr. Lu's love for the children around him increased a bit.

Although I probably guessed that the child's life experience should not be very good before, but I didn't expect it to be so rough.

A child should be happy at this age, but because of his biological father and some cannibalistic beasts, the water is hot.

Lu Qinghe, who is as gentle as Lu Qinghe, couldn't help being angry, he clenched his fists forbearance, but slowly let go of Tang Zian, who was worried that he would disturb the sleeping Tang Zian.

He sighed inwardly.

Forget it, I will treat him well in the future, and treat the children even better.

But this time the system seems to have only transmitted part of the plot, and some parts seem to be incomplete.

There is no way, in this strange world, we can only take one step at a time.

It has to be said that from some aspects, Lu Qinghe is still a pretty open-minded person. He always thinks that it is useless to think too much.

Isn't there a word called "alarmists".

In the dark night, the young man gently pulled the quilt to cover the child's shoulders that were accidentally exposed when he was sleeping, and there was obvious love and affection in his eyes.

*********

In the next few days, Lu Qinghe will be quite busy.

First of all, he has to find a school for his children, and secondly, he has to find a job or continue his studies?

Through the plot, he learned that his child is 10 years old this year, and the owner of his body is also called Lu Qinghe, who just turned 21 this year, majors in medicine, and is about to graduate with a key undergraduate degree.

The grades were very good. Originally, he was supposed to be submitting his resume to find a job, but he didn't know why he showed up in the abandoned factory that night.

Now the school is not strict with the seniors who are about to graduate, it doesn't matter if they go back or not.

The child still needs to study, and the burden of the family falls on him alone. It is important to find a job first.

Mr. Lu suddenly felt that the road ahead was long and heavy.

Because I didn't get the diploma and I plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination in the future, and I need to find a place not far from the child's school to take care of me.

After making up his mind, the young man chose to work as a part-time job in a pharmacy next to Tang Zian Primary School.

The distance is right, the working hours are also right, and it matches his previous major, so it's not too difficult to get started.

When the children are older, they can take a postgraduate entrance examination at a university in this city.

Although City C doesn't have as many key universities as Kyoto, the medical major of University C in this city is one of the best in the country. Lu Qinghe plans to apply for University C.

Of course, that's all for the future. What we have to do now is to raise the children.

Mr. Lu, who likes children, is full of expectations for this matter. When he saw those lively little Douding when he was working in the hospital, Mr. Lu dreamed more than once that it would be great if he had one.

The owner of the pharmacy is a cheerful old man wearing round glasses. After an interview and some basic knowledge tests, he readily accepted this apprentice with excellent basic knowledge and a good personality.

However, Lao Zhao was a little confused when he received this apprentice.

How could such an excellent child be willing to work as a temporary worker in his own small pharmacy?

Don't young people nowadays yearn for the development of big cities and big companies?

But he soon discovered why.

Ever since he accepted this excellent intern, the old man discovered that the young man had a young brother who was studying in a nearby elementary school. The cute little guy would come to the store to look for his brother as soon as possible after school.

Sometimes when there is business in the store, Lu Qinghe has no time to take care of his younger brother, and the child just sits obediently on the stool and watches Lu Qinghe who is working, with admiration in his eyes.

He didn't make any noise, just looked at the young man with a pair of big round eyes.

Lao Zhao and his wife both like Tang Zian and warmly welcome him to the store. After all, who doesn't like a cute and well-behaved kid.

However, the little guy seems a little shy of strangers, except for being clingy to his brother, he doesn't pay much attention to other people's overtures.

Once a few little girls came to the store to buy medicine, and when they saw the lovely Zheng wife, they wanted to tease him.

As a result, as soon as people saw them, they hid behind Lu Qinghe, hugged the young man's waist relyingly, and hid their bodies behind Lu Qinghe, only a small black head was exposed.

At that time, the cutest lady was the cutest girl. Seeing this, several female students kept yelling in their hearts.

I really want to abduct this cute little guy home. After a few years of raising this face, he has changed from a beautiful face to a handsome guy.

But in front of Lu Qinghe, the boy behaved very well and liked Lu Qinghe to be close to him.

No matter whether Lu Qinghe rubbed his hair or pinched his soft face, Tang Zian would not make any resistance.

Oh, if you insist that there is resistance, it is that you will quickly approach Lu Qinghe for a kiss.

Well, resistance is a sweet kiss.

After a while, Old Zhao and the others discovered that Tang Zian didn't like being approached by strangers very much, but his good-looking appearance like a porcelain doll really made the old people like it, and everyone still liked him very much. He would often give him snacks, but those were not It was through Lu Qinghe's hands.

……

weekend.

It's autumn, it's raining lightly outside, and the sky is dark.

But the small rented room next to the primary school is very cozy.

Lu Qinghe was sitting on the floor, and Xiaotuanzi was nestled in his arms. The boy was well-behaved and good-looking, like a cute doll, the young man couldn't help but hug him after a while.

Mr. Lu's hidden attribute-cub control.

Because Tang Zian had never been to school before, and his foundation was worse than that of children of the same age, as a competent parent, Lu Qinghe would help his children with their homework when they were not working on weekends.

Fortunately, Tang Tang has a strong learning ability, and he can learn it as soon as he teaches.

The youth believes that after a while, the smart children will be better than most of the people in the class.

Now he is teaching children to write.

Under the young man's patient teaching, Tang Zian has already learned to write a lot of characters, but his favorite thing to write is his brother's name, and he especially likes to write his own name and his brother's name together.

"The word shoulder is pronounced shoulder, which refers to a part of a person's body."

Right here, the young man poked the shoulder of the man in his arms with very light force.

Xiaotuanzi flinched in his arms because she was afraid of ticklish, but she didn't run away.

There is a handwriting practice book in the school, and Lu Qinghe teaches Tang Zian to write, and sometimes he will use the calligraphy practice book.

When a child is not strong enough to hold a pen, Lu Qinghe will teach him to write stroke by stroke.

The young man has a gentle tone, is as tolerant and patient as the sea.

At the beginning, Tang Zian's handwriting was not good-looking, and the whole thing was crooked, but Lu Qinghe would not show any dissatisfaction, nor would he criticize the children like some impatient parents.

The young man would just pat Xiaotuanzi's head affectionately and encourage him to improve by writing more times.

When Tang Zian wrote slightly better-looking characters, Mr. Lu would reward the children with a few packs of snacks, a new toy or a kiss.

Of course, the reward Tang Zian was looking forward to most was a kiss from his brother.

"Tang Tang, the word is pronounced love, the love of love, um...for example, sheep love to eat grass."

The young man pointed to the words on the practice book, and Tang Zian's gentle voice reached Tang Zian's ears.

Love?

The little boy stared at the word seriously. He didn't know that the word "love" was written like this before.

The little finger traced the word "love" several times on the book, Tang Zian found a piece of white paper, and took off the cap of the fountain pen.

Seeing that the children were studying so seriously, Lu Qinghe got up and went to the kitchen to pour two glasses of milk.

After the young man left, he took a closer look at the model characters in the calligraphy practice book. The boy slowly wrote the word "love" on the white paper with focused eyes.

He not only wrote it once on paper, but stopped after writing about a dozen love words.

Picking up the paper and looking at it, the boy picked out the one with the best writing, and then added a few words on the left and right sides of it.

Looking at the content on the white paper, Tang Zian nodded in satisfaction, picked up the paper and went to find his brother.

The milk was a little cold because it was stored in the refrigerator, so Lu Qinghe poured some boiling water to warm the milk.

While waiting for the milk, he felt the hem of his jacket being ripped.

Lu Qinghe looked down, the little guy ran out from the study at some point, was looking at himself with pretty cat eyes, holding a piece of white paper high in his hand, it seemed that something was written on it.

"Brother, look!"

Stars twinkled in the boy's big eyes, and his skinny cheeks were gradually rounded and soft under Lu Qinghe's feeding. At first glance, he looked very cute.

At this time, because of excitement, there were two blushes on both sides of his fair face.

The author has something to say: Mature readers should have guessed what Tang Tang wrote~

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