Chapter 37: A Quiet Life

In the next few days, the whole world was calm, at least for Song Jingxing.

The strangeness of the marionette seems to have disappeared, and there is no news at all.

Chen Xuesong contacted him once, just to ask about what happened that night.

In addition, he was very curious about why Zhao Liren's liver and gallbladder were all shattered into scum after he became a puppeteer.

Gentle wail, in the true sense of the heart.

Even so, Wanwan is only an E-level little weird, and I don't know how this level is evaluated.

Although there is no news of the marionette, the Special Affairs Bureau has not given up on tracking.

But there is nothing Song Jingxing to do, and he doesn't even want to report, no one cares about it at all.

No wonder Wu Yushu said that the work of the Special Affairs Bureau is actually very easy.

He was just unlucky, and as soon as he joined, he encountered a strange case, and he hurried for several days.

So in the following days, Song Jingxing painted with Xu Xiaojuan every day.

Then Xiao Yan and Xu Xiaochan would come to mischief from time to time.

However, Song Jingxing didn't feel annoyed, but felt that such a peaceful day was good.

But the only thing that makes him very irritable is that Xu Xiaojuan is a talker.

I always talk non-stop when I draw every day.

Song Jingxing also understands that if she is like her, she has not had a person to speak to for many years, and she is probably not as good as her.

It's understandable, but it's really annoying.

So at this time, Xiaoyan, who can also see her, comes in handy.

The little kid has become a tool man, and she doesn't bother her anyway.

On the contrary, I thought it was very interesting, so I ran to Song Jingxing every day.

Zhou Lanxin was afraid that she would disturb Song Jingxing's work, so she looked for it twice, and later saw Xiao Yan playing beside her, and with Song Jingxing's persuasion, she followed her.

"Song Jingxing, I didn't expect you to be so loving, if it weren't for my sister, would my father do this to me?"

Xu Xiaojuan said with emotion while coloring the comics.

Because of a large number of comic painting skills, in a few days, this daddy's comic has been drawn for six words.

The whole story is a warm interaction between father and daughter.

This has a great impact on people like Xu Xiaojuan who lack love.

Xiao Yan kept lying on the corner of the table and watching, and after listening to Xu Xiaojuan's words, he immediately said, "My father is dead." ”

Song Jingxing put down the brush, turned around, and said helplessly: "Can we not mention this?"

"That's what Mom said. Xiao Yan looked ignorant.

"What did your mother tell you?" Song Jingxing also looked helpless.

Reach out and pick her up and let her sit on her lap.

"Your dad must love you too, and love you as much as your mom does. ”

Xiao Yan looked at him with his neck tilted.

Suddenly beckoned to him and made him bow his head.

"What's the matter, do you have something to say to your uncle?" Song Jingxing lowered his head curiously.

Xiao Yan leaned close to Song Jingxing's ear, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Tell you a secret, uncle is father." ”

The soft snort sprayed on Song Jingxing's ears, warm and itchy.

"Tell me, you little clever ghost, what do you want to eat at noon?"

Song Jingxing raised her head and scratched her little nose with some amusement.

"I want to eat coffee...... ...... coffee" Xiao Yan scratched his head, a little unable to remember what to say.

"Beef curry, right?"

In the past few days, Xiao Yan has been eating and drinking here every day, and Song Jingxing naturally knows what she is talking about.

"Uh-huh~. Xiao Yan nodded happily.

"Song Jingxing, I didn't expect you to like children so much?" Xu Xiaojuan looked at Song Jingxing, her eyes full of smiles.

She suddenly felt that Song Jingxing, whom her sister liked, was not useless, and sometimes she really felt that he was a very gentle person.

"Of course, children are angels. ”

Song Jingxing said with a smile, then put Xiao Yan down and let her play by herself.

Xiao Yan slid down from Song Jingxing's legs, saw his own little leather ball on the ground, and immediately stretched out his little foot and kicked it to the corner of the wall.

Then a small foot sticks out of the wall and kicks it back.

Xu Xiaojuan lowered her head and painted, not paying attention for a while.

"I think you should submit your manuscript to the publishing house and forget it, and don't put it on the Internet. Xu Xiaojuan said.

"I'm a newcomer, who wants to help me publish? Even if I can give a few dollars for publishing, it's better to put it on the Internet, and whether I make money or not, at least earn a wave of fame. Song Jingxing is very confident in the cartoons he draws.

The master's painting skills, coupled with his own unique painting style, are not to mention the fire, but at least the results will not be too bad.

"You have the final say in your work. ”

Xu Xiaojuan put down her paintbrush and stretched, showing off her perfect curves.

"Xiao Yan, I'll accompany you......" She turned her head to look at Xiao Yan who was playing the ball next to her, and suddenly she was stunned.

"What's that?"

Xu Xiaojuan saw a little girl in the corner of the wall, wearing a swimming goggle on her head, looking weird.

Xu Xiaojuan knew that there was a monster called weirdness in this world.

So the first reaction was to pull Xiao Yan over, afraid that she would be hurt.

The second is to shout Song Jingxing.

Song Jingxing raised his head and saw Xu Xiaojuan looking at the corner with Xiao Yan behind him with a vigilant face, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"It's okay, she's ...... My sister. ”

Song Jingxing stood up, walked to the corner, and pulled Wanwan with an ignorant face.

She couldn't see Xu Xiaojuan, and naturally she didn't know what was going on.

"Let's go to the living room with Xiao Yan to play. Song Jingxing touched Wanwan's head and said.

Xu Xiaojuan watched the two children run out of the study.

He was stunned for a while before he asked Song Jingxing, "Weird?"

Song Jingxing nodded, then thought about it and explained, "Don't worry, she won't hurt Xiao Yan." ”

"Do you have a sister?"

"You just take me as you have. ”

Song Jingxing didn't explain much, and returned to his own seat.

Xu Xiaojuan frowned when she heard this, and asked again, "Is it because of your ability?"

Song Jingxing nodded, which made her even more curious about Song Jingxing's ability.

Why can Song Jingxing live in peace with the weird?

And why can he see himself?

It's not like she's never seen the capable.

But they still couldn't find out about her existence.

Could it be that Song Jingxing's ability is more special?

It's not impossible, after all, the abilities of the capable people in this world are strange.

However, Song Jingxing didn't say it, and she didn't want to ask too much.

And she was also curious about Wanwan.

You must know how far she ran in the past, even if she encountered weirdness.

It's never been so close.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Then I heard Xiao Yan shouting, "Mom." ”

Song Jingxing stood up and went to open the door, and sure enough, it was Zhou Lanxin standing outside the door with a large pot of sauerkraut fish.

"Xiao Yan is going to eat at your place again today, right? I'll add another meal to you. She said.

Song Jingxing hurriedly took the basin in her hand and let her in.

"I won't go in, you can eat. Zhou Lanxin turned around and was about to go back.

"Don't, why are you going back, let's eat together. Song Jingxing said.

Xiao Yan also ran over at this time and hugged her legs.

As for Wanwan, she has been hiding for a long time.

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