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It wasn't until he got into the car that the pained expression on his face was instantly replaced by indifference.

I drove away and came to a restaurant, but when I saw that there were many people, he stopped the car and came here.

Looking around, this is the way he must go from home to the hospital, back and forth for a month, I don't know how many times.

But this restaurant doesn't seem to have been seen before, and this is the first time I've seen it here today.

Seeing that there was a crowd here, the long queue was about to line up around the store twice, Fu Kang shook hands and lined up.

But after standing in line for a long time, and there was no crowd moving around, Fu Kang looked at the door of the store with his eyes skimmed over the crowd, and found that there seemed to be a couplet next to it, and he didn't know whether it was true or false, and there seemed to be a hint of rhyme.

"Shanglian: Free meals for those who are destined. ”

"Xialian: People who have no fate are not waiting for money. ”

What kind of store is this? It's weird.

What does it mean that people who are destined to eat for free, people who are not destined to have money and do not serve, and those who are not destined to open a store are not to make money?

Fu Kang shook his head amusedly, he had been following the blind queue for so long.

Thinking that Fu Kang turned around and put it in the direction of the car, just as he left the crowd, a small figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and there was a charming low laugh.

When Fu Kang looked at it, he saw a child about two years old in front of him, who seemed to be holding an emmm in his arms...... Rubbing his eyes, fox?

In modern times, there are still people who raise foxes? Fu Kang glanced at the child and looked around.

"Little friend, what about your family?" Fu Kang looked around, and didn't seem to find anyone similar to his family, so he asked.

"You want to see my family?"

The two-year-old child, Fu Kang originally didn't intend for him to be able to speak clearly or in an orderly manner, but he didn't expect him to ask him rhetorically?

Fu Kang was interested, squatted down with a smile, and reached out to pinch his cute little face, but he directly avoided it.

"Although you are my cousin, I don't want my face to be touched by anyone, except my father and queen mother. "The voice is a little glutinous and nice, but it's a little cold.

Fu Kang withdrew his hand with a low chuckle, and for the first time looked at the little boy in front of him, ignoring the cousin and the queen mother who he said.

I couldn't help but smile and ask, "How old are you, where are your parents?" I was even more curious, who gave birth to such a strange little guy?

"I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it. As for my parents, you'll find out later. The little boy avoided answering again, then glanced at the shop behind him and said, "Follow me." ”

Fu Kang inexplicably followed the little boy into the store, and the interior was warmly decorated.

The moment he entered the door, Fu Kang's body and mind were never more comfortable, and he was enjoyed at the door.

It seems that the breath here allows him to relax everything, and the trance makes him feel like he is back to the scene after being rescued by his cousin when he was in distress.

vividly in his mind, the shadow of Destiny Nine kept flashing in his mind, and the strong love couldn't hide it.

"You've got a lot of thoughts, but they're all delusions. The little boy sneered, winked at him, and said, "Don't think about it, or you'll cry in a moment." ”

"...... "What kind of family can give birth to a child from what kind of family, but at the age of two, can you still see through what he is thinking?"

At that moment, before opening the door of a room, the little boy took out a small bowl full of soup and handed it to him; ”