After a series of efforts, Nie Lingling had already discovered that it was unrealistic to let Chen Xiao sleep with her, so she could only settle for the next best.

Nie Lingling: "Then you can at least tell me a story." ”

Chen Xiao said helplessly: "I don't know how to tell stories. ”

A child is a child after all, albeit precocious.

Nie Lingling insisted: "Just talk about it, it's really not okay to talk about yourself." ”

Chen Xiao rolled his eyes: "I don't have a story." ”

Nie Lingling said disdainfully: "After living for such a long time, I haven't had a story yet, what a failure!"

Chen:......

From beginning to end, Chen Xiao thought that his IQ exceeded the average, and Old Man Guo regarded it as a genius, but no matter how smart a person is, he is not good at it, such as coaxing children.

In general, Chen Xiao is a person with a story, but although Chen Xiao's mind is a little abnormal, he will not use the swords, swords, shadows and tricks in the prison as a bedtime story for children.

The kid was dark enough in his own right.

Until it was confirmed that if she didn't tell a story, this little girl would never let go, Chen Xiao could only compromise: "Then I'll tell you a story about the ugly duckling." ”

After searching the memory of this body, there is no old man surnamed An in this world, and there is no such story, Chen Xiao plans to pirate it.

Nie Lingling looked disgusted: "Fairy tales, do you think I am a three-year-old child!"

Chen Xiao ignored her and began to speak, looking like you like to listen or not, virtuous...... I hate to eat food.

"The sun is warm, and the mother duck lies in the nest, waiting for her baby to be born......"

Although her mouth was hard, when Chen Xiao began to speak, Nie Lingling quieted down, found a comfortable position in the bed, and listened quietly.

“…… The following spring, the leaves turned green and the lilacs bloomed. The ugly duckling flew towards the lake. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful shadow reflected on the mirror-like lake, with snow-white feathers and a long neck, very beautiful......"

The story of the ugly duckling is very long, Chen Xiao recounted it while tracing his memory, and it took almost half an hour to talk about it, and Nie Lingling was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she was still struggling to persevere.

Even so, at the end, the little girl didn't forget to complain: "The story of intellectual retardation, how did a duck become a swan...... It was originally a swan, Chen Xiao, you really don't have any common sense. ”

Chen:???

I know that this kid is not good at heart!

"At a young age, you can't shine brightly...... This story tells us: as long as we pursue unremittingly and work hard to forge ahead, even in the face of adversity, we can eventually achieve our ideals!"

Now Chen Xiao finally understands how aggrieved the psychological counselors in the prison were when they faced him.

It's not good to be so small and psychologically so dark, Chen Xiao plans to give the little girl some positive energy.

Nie Lingling expressed her disdain for Chen Xiao's remarks with a yawn: "Huh...... Chen Xiao, are you a three-year-old child, can you be a little more mature? ”

Chen:......

Chen Xiao pondered whether he should also bring this child into the gang, saying that he was very qualified, and he was not a star.

In the end, I thought about it, I still gave up, I am so naughty now, I know that angry people will become stronger, and I don't know what my future life will be.

"When the story is over, you can sleep. ”

Chen Xiao decided to leave, turned off the headlights, and left the bedside lamp.

When he walked to the door, Chen Xiao found that the window was not closed, and then turned around and closed it.

Walking out of the door, Chen Xiao hesitated and said, "If you are scared at night, come to me, I am next door." ”

Nie Lingling let out a "whin" in the quilt, and seemed to have no strength to deal with Chen Xiao, so Chen Xiao closed the door.

Standing at the door for two minutes, Chen Xiao pondered and wanted to open the door to take a look, but then thought about it and gave up.

Suddenly, Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't laugh or cry a little.

It seems that after picking up a child, she has already degenerated into a middle-aged woman...... Blind worries that shouldn't be worried.

Do you regret it?

Sort of, but not serious.

As for why he adopted this child, Chen Xiaoming knew that the child might be a drag bottle under such circumstances, but he still chose to adopt.

Because it's really ...... It's too much of a resemblance.

This is also why Chen Xiao said, not so much pity her, but pity herself.

Many years ago, Chen Xiao also hoped that someone would extend a warm hand to him in the cold winter, and he also hoped to sleep in a warm nest and listen to a childish fairy tale.

But there is no such hand...... By the time he read this fairy tale, he was already in prison, and it was still cold for winter nights.

Perhaps all of this was Chen Xiao's obsession when he was a child.

Obsession is a thing that is hard to go away even after a long time, although Chen Xiao no longer needs it now.

In the final analysis, adopting Nie Lingling is not a moment of kindness, nor is it similar to the overflow of sympathy for stray cats and dogs.

It is a means for Chen Xiao to eliminate obsession, and by analogy, it may be the mentality of unsuccessful parents who want their son to become Jackie Chan.

In such a winter, a five-year-old girl needs a fairy tale.

Twenty-two-year-old Chen Xiao also needs it.

In a cold world, some people may need a little deception to live more easily.

Even if it's a very naïve deception.

On the first night of leaving the mother.

Nie Lingling did not suffer from insomnia.

……

Back in his room, Chen Xiaocai felt a little tired, not physically, but mentally.

He didn't go to Lian Qingyi to ask about the problem of cultivation, because a "Code of Conduct for Sect Disciples" issued in the ring recorded that this was cheap...... Cough...... The Sword Sect (Chen Xiao, who still can't remember the name of the sect, chose the abbreviation), belongs to the state of herding sheep to his disciples.

After the disciples of the sect get started, the master usually only issues a ring to finish the matter, and the rest is all on his own, and he seems to be very uninterested in cultivating juniors, and even requires the disciples not to exchange their cultivation experiences with each other.

Chen Xiao thought maliciously, it is estimated that he is afraid that the disciples will unite to "destroy the ancestors".

Fortunately, Chen Xiao does not have the habit of begging for people, and it is not that he has not read the novel, since the golden finger has been obtained, Chen Xiao is not worried that he will not understand his research.

However, Chen Xiao did not shop directly, but turned on the computer in the guest room, and he needed to confirm something.

When he opened the browser, Chen Xiao's eyes were fixed on a message in the front row.

"Shocked! The "Nantianmen" appeared in the sky above the major cities!

Chen Xiao dragged the mouse and found that a page full of news about "Nantianmen" was full.

Chen Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and sure enough, as Lian Qingyi said, as long as anyone with a spiritual root can see Nantianmen.

The Red Star Country is very similar to Huaxia on the earth, with a population base of more than one billion, even if there are one in a million people with spiritual roots, there are still a lot of them.

Meteorologist Chen Dingyi: Observations have shown that the "Nantianmen" event is a very large mirage phenomenon......

Ming Pao: The State Administration of Shenzhen Electric Power admitted that the original scene of the mirage was a new film and television city invested by the State Administration, and released the inside information of the large-scale Xianxia drama "Heavenly Palace" that was secretly filmed......

Chen Xiao shook his head, and at the same time remembered the two times during the day when the police arrived quickly.

Is it customary to cover the lid?

This lid ...... I'm afraid I can't hold it back.