Last night, He Zhangfei, the most popular baby in the orphanage, accompanied the dean's grandmother until ten o'clock in the night, and he couldn't take it away anyway, and the dean's grandmother also liked him, so she simply let him sit in the room and do his homework......

Unconsciously, when she woke up this morning, her illness was cured.

The dean's grandmother was overjoyed, she had been sick for several days, and her stomach hurt from coughing, but now she was relieved.

No, she has to arrange for someone to go out to buy things early in the morning - the flower water donated by He Huai before has not been used up, and she is going to buy frostbite cream.

"Tut-tut......"

While filling in the purchase form, she listened to the new three-inch ding's whining, and couldn't help but sigh and shake her head—

Yesterday I cried so badly in the cold wind, snot and tears stuck to my face, and when I washed my face at night, it was already cracked.

The weather in the imperial capital in December, the domineering strength of the cold wind is no worse than a knife.

Listen, the little fat man is now applying ointment, and the cracked wound is irritated, and he is crying wolf.

………

As the days passed, Sancunding was watched by the nurses in the orphanage, not allowed to wipe his nose and tears with his sleeves, nor to play on the ground, and was ordered to wash his hands and face frequently...... I also have to face the fear of being sent to kindergarten in the spring, all kinds of misery, needless to say.

However, he possessed this dead boy, and for some reason, his thinking slowly assimilated - in the past, no matter how unparticular he was, he would not wipe his nose with his sleeve.

Now, when he is emotional, it makes no sense to cry.

When you play, you can roll on the ground casually.

The day before yesterday, he even played a game of bridal robbery with a group of children, he was the bride's glutinous rice balls, and his beloved dumplings - that is, Tutu, after the successful marriage robbery, pushed him to roll on the ground - the logic of the children is that the dumplings want to float up and go, and the glutinous rice balls want to roll away.

As a dumpling, he rolls away, and there is nothing wrong with him.

He Han He Zhang watched the rabbit dumplings pushing the round three-inch Ding with difficulty, and always felt like a shell Lang was pushing......

Can't think about it, can't think about it.

The two of them noted down these changes and prepared to tell He Huai.

And Sancunding himself doesn't know anything about this, but those past memories are fading little by little, and slowly, except for the online dating partner he misses, he is almost unable to remember the previous memories.

Now, He Han and He Zhang's primary school questions, he gradually can't do it.

At most, there are occasional questions, and he looks familiar.

He is slowly turning into a real child.

In this regard, He Huai said: "It's normal, the child is protected by heaven and earth, if the yin ghost is possessed, not only can not be taken away, but will slowly assimilate them - although the child is dead, but the timing is good, the three inches themselves also have merit, slowly, he will be integrated with the child's residual memories and instincts, but retain his soul essence...... It's equivalent to another kind of reincarnation. ”

Speaking of which, cutting in line hundreds of years in advance can be regarded as a reward for his good deeds.

It is......

He Huai squeezed his eyebrows: "It seems that he is really going to receive nine years of compulsory education hahaha......"

………

According to the clues provided by Sancunding, He Huai told Chen Lidong as soon as possible, and discussed the bonus-

Chen Lidong was also speechless, bonuses or something, some were not wanted, and he couldn't say how much there was a bonus.

Also, Sancun Ding is now back from the dead, he has no previous memories, and he looks very different, and he is very big when he compares files in the police station.

Plus his father......

Alas, his father Chen Aimin recently broke up with Zhang Qiaomei, just because of the name of this house - but don't they think it's too early to quarrel?

Chen Lidong's feet have not touched the ground during this time, and he is busy burning paper and has not burned enough down payment!

Moreover, I heard that Zhang Qiaomei is still a patriarchal villain, Chen Lidong was not happy that his father was with such a person, and he was dragged into a dream by Chen Aimin at night and beaten up, and was accused by the old man that he couldn't see him have a partner......

In short, things are piled up and head-scratching.

………

At this time, He Huai also provided clues to a missing child, and there were also traffickers......

The key is that he can't get a lot of evidence, the New Year is going to be in two months, the police station will close the case at the end of the year, and the homicide case has not been solved yet, so he can't spare his hands to get this inexplicable clue.

Especially in the picture comparison library, I can't find a comparison chart of three inches at all, and if I compare genes or something, I have to make a report, and I have to spend time searching.

Best of all, there are no manpower!

The homicide case has not been solved yet!

Because the police station performed too well before, the boss paid attention to it this time, and the director was bald.

Today's Chen Lidong, because many cases have passed through his hands, he has high hopes on him, and the pressure is layer by layer, so he expects the entire police station to be better at the end of the year!

He's alone, and he's really lacking in skills!

………

Chen Lidong's hard work, Lord Huai can't understand it at all.

Anyway, if she can't find traffickers, she has no income...... Good heart, good way.

At this time, he remembered the little obsession left of the three inches, so he ran into the Internet café and logged in to his previous account.

By the way, I also flipped through the chat history.

………

The chat record was mediocre, He Huai really didn't know what to say, so he simply hugged the computer and got together with the three children in the orphanage.

"You're suddenly online again, how do you tell people?"

He Huai looked at the three inches.

Unfortunately, however, the three-inch mindset has degenerated.

He is now the thinking of a three- or four-year-old child, although he still remembers his relationship with the goddess, but his brain can't keep up with this rhythm, and he is hesitant for a long time before he says:

"You tell the goddess, I've lost contact with her for so long, I'm sorry for her, please don't be angry, I can save a little red flower for her, and you can also give her all the fruits that I send every day, beg her to forgive me......"

He Han He Zhang has a black line.

He Huai: ......

No matter how stupid and sweet she is, she knows that this can't be written like this.

He Zhang said kindly: "Adults don't need little safflower, you can say something practical." ”

Sancunding thought for a while and said firmly: "I will do handicrafts to earn money in the future (the orphanage has regular manual work), save money to buy her wahaha, buy her spicy strips, and I can also charge her Q coins...... When I grow up, all the money I earn is hers, and I am willing to take her shopping to buy a little butterfly hairpin and play my tangram ......"

With such affectionate words, He Huai really had no way to take it.

She thought deeply for a long time, and finally got out of the way of the computer:

"Type it yourself. ”

Sancun Ding stared at the keyboard for a long time, and finally looked back blankly:

"I ...... I haven't learned pinyin yet!"