Chapter 59: Children of the Stars

Chapter 59: Children of the Stars

The time needs to go back to the evening of the third day of the festival.

"Pear, these are the brothers and sisters I mentioned to you before, and they are responsible for taking care of you for me. Mom will pick you up at nine o'clock in the evening, you have to be obedient, call me if you have something, okay? Qiwan half-squatted, gently caressing Xiaoli's tender cheeks, and helping her to hold her shiny black hair behind her ears.

Xiao Li nodded, looked up and down at Xishou Kazuni with lonely eyes, and her little hand tightly grabbed the corner of Qiwan's windbreaker.

"Have you had dinner?" Qiwan asked with concern.

Xiao Li nodded with a fluttering gaze.

"Have you brought everything with you?" Qiwan helped Xiaoli tie the first button on her coat and straightened her schoolbag.

Peara nodded again.

Qiwan got up and took Xiaoli to the middle of the three, "The child will leave it to you, I have to go back, see you in the evening." Qiwan stroked Xiaoli's head and handed her into Cheng's hands.

"Please rest assured." Cheng and Nishishou escorted the child away.

Pear's big round eyes were "attracted" by the same asphalt road, and Nishimori took her little hand, feeling the natural heat like the sun.

"Can Pears read our names?" Nishimori hasn't heard anything from Pear.

"Nishimori Dandelion, Huaguang...... Yes. Pear's delicate voice was almost drowned out by the traffic.

"Awesome, what's the name of the pear?" Nishimori asked again.

"Gongxing • Yingli." Judging from the speed and tone of Kori's answer, there is no disgust with these two people.

"What does Peardo when she gets home at night?" Nishimori wanted to find a way to kill time by asking this question.

"Sleep." Pears replied succinctly. It's no wonder that the average six-year-old child is already asleep when he arrives home at 9 o'clock every night. "I'll wait for my mom to coax me to sleep." Xiaoli's words stinged Nishimori's heart a little.

"Do you love them?" Nishimori asked.

Xiao Li hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly. "Love."

A smile appeared on the corner of Saimori's mouth, and she saw her own shadow in the child's body.

In order to prevent a psychological shadow on Pear, Cheng and Nishimori reach a consensus and take care of Pear-chan in Nishimori's apartment together. Pear was unfamiliar with this new environment, and stood in the hallway and refused to move.

"I'll take you to the place where you studied, okay?" Nishimori took Pear's little hand and said softly.

"Hmm......" Xiaoli changed into slippers, Cheng took her small schoolbag, and followed behind the two.

"This is the living room, Xiaoli will sit here and study for a while, okay?" Nishimori pointed to the coffee table and the small chair on the side, which was not much shorter than the pear.

Pear nodded obediently.

Xi Shou helped her take out the stationery, and then helped her take a cup of warm water and put it on the coffee table, "If you need anything, call sister, okay?" ”

"Hmm......" Xiaoli quickly threw herself into learning.

Nishimori looked at Xiao Li's slightly worried (or unfluctuating) expression, and didn't know whether to go or stay.

Seeing this, he took her arm and quietly left the living room and entered the kitchen.

"You can make her something to eat, she didn't eat dinner." Cheng said.

"How do you know?" Nishimori asked stunned.

"There were onion rings for school dinner, and if she ate them, I would smell them." Cheng explained, "People who don't like to eat onions are particularly sensitive to onions. ”

Nishi nodded convincingly, ready to make some sushi for Pear to eat.

"How can I make her happy......" Nishimori muttered to himself a little anxiously.

"I'll try it when my kids finish their homework." Cheng's words made Nishimori feel inexplicably relieved, she knew that Cheng would definitely have a way.

"You'll eat later." Nishimori was busy, "I've got you a share." ”

"Haha, thanks!" Wash the tableware that the Nishishou will use and arrange them in turn.

"As a farmer, I don't even know how to cook." The corners of Nishimori's mouth were smiling.

"Hey, don't call me that if you're here......"

"Meow~" Nishimoru often expresses "Okay, I understand" in this way, Cheng had received such baptism in Zero before he shifted, but he did not get transcendent......

"Oh, remind me to use this pot to make tomorrow's bento box and wash it later." Nishimori wears disposable gloves and pinchs the rice balls.

"Okay~ Stuffy melon is right, sitting at the dining table and watching my girlfriend make a bento for herself is really a rare enjoyment!" Cheng didn't realize that he confessed Yu Xia at all, and he responded to the sentence: Men in love are fools.

"Stuffy melon ......" Nishimori reacted quickly, "Did Shuiyin also make a bento for Yuxia?" Oh...... In other words, their bento boxes are indeed the same several times. Nishimori seemed to sense something.

"Wait...... At the table? These last three words can be described as sonorous and powerful, indicating that Cheng is speechless this time.

"That ......" Cheng hurriedly made a "shhh ”

"Sorry...... Yu Xia ...... In the next life, I will be a cow and a ......horse for you," he said reverently and reverently.

"Yu Xia rented the house to Shui Yin......" Cheng had to be truthfully recruited.

"You mean...... Cohabitation? Nishimori's face turned red with a "swish". "They...... No wonder they waited until we left school every day......" Nishimori said.

"According to my speculation, Yuxia only began to develop a crush on each other after renting the house to Shui Yin. But let's keep it a secret for them, after all, it's not good to be misunderstood. Cheng instructed.

"Uh-huh. After all, how did we get involved in the first place? Nishimori recalled as he put sashimi on top of the rice balls.

"Hmm...... It seems that it was when he went to the beach to see the scenery...... "Cheng was a little embarrassed, but in fact, there was no clear point in time, and when he met this destined girl again, he had already decided to stay by her side.

"You don't seem to have officially confessed it." Nishishou Nunu's mouth and fixed his eyes on the food at hand.

"Ah...... Well...... Indeed......" Cheng also looked away.

"You didn't say 'I love you.'" Nishimori made up another knife with a smooth voice.

"Yes...... Cheng thought to himself: how did she manage to ask such a question so blandly......

"You haven't kissed me either." Seeing that Nishimori was very anxious, he deliberately mentioned it to tease him, and the more he said it, the more bold he became.

"......" Cheng stopped answering.

"Lips." Nishimori turned his face sideways and symbolically pointed at his slightly powdered lips with the index finger of his right hand wearing disposable gloves.

Cheng got up and fled.

"If you don't leave, I'll be embarrassed, it's dangerous." Nishimori muttered quietly.

When Cheng came to the living room slowly, Xiao Li was concentrating on her homework.

Cheng walked up to Pear, sitting cross-legged on the floor, his height was as tall as Pear, who was sitting on a small chair.

Xiao Li glanced at Cheng who was looking at her with her spare eyes, and did not speak.

"Pear, do you like sushi?" into tentative accosting.

"I like it." It seems that Xiaoli should like it very much, otherwise it is usually just a nod as an answer.

"Little pear doesn't like to eat onions, right?" Cheng continued to ask.

Pear shook her head vigorously.

"Then when Xiaoli finishes writing this page, will you accompany me to try the sushi made by Sister Nishimori?" Cheng carefully observed Xiao Li's attentive expression when she was studying.

"It's going to be written right away." Xiaoli has very little homework, after all, it is a primary one, and in comparison, Cheng's homework has not moved.

Cheng heard someone behind him knocking rhythmically on the doorframe.

Nishimori holds a plate of sushi, which means it's time to eat.

Pear closed her homework books and put them in her bag as the school teacher had taught.

……

"What did Pears do when she finished her homework in school before?" The three of them sat at the dining table, and Xiaoli ate with relish.

"Wait for Mom." The corners of Pear's mouth were stained with soy sauce, and Nishimori gently wiped it on her little face with a tissue.

"What about the other children?" Cheng asked.

"Play Monopoly."

"Won't Pears play with them?" Nishimori had already read the answer from Kori's expression.

Pear shook her head.

Xishou looked at Cheng with some sadness, Xiaoli needed someone to help her get out of this predicament, out of this boring and lonely childhood.

The world of children is like this, if you do not integrate into the group from the beginning, then over time you will be isolated by the child who finds the group. Taking the first step towards making friends is extremely difficult, because the more simple a friendship is, the harder it is to build and get together.

"Does Pear want to play Monopoly?" Cheng leaned closer to her and asked.

Xiao Li looked at Cheng with clear eyes, and there was still sushi in her mouth that she hadn't had time to swallow. "Yes."

"Then let's play together after dinner, okay?" Cheng lay on the table and looked at Xiao Li's eating appearance.

Peara nodded.

"Is the sushi made by Sister Nishimori delicious?" Cheng looked at Nishimori with some smugness.

"It's delicious."

Cheng smiled, first stood up by himself, and then made a "follow me" gesture to Xishou.

"There is no 'Monopoly' at home!" Nishimori spoke first.

"Don't worry, there will definitely be one in the supermarket next to the school, I'll buy it, you accompany her to eat first." Cheng found something on Nishimori's face.

"Hmm...... It's dark outside, you come back early, pay attention to safety on the road......" Xishou recalled that day, and he was also carefully cared for by Cheng in this way, wholeheartedly and without complaints. In fact, she doesn't need to show her love to her formally, for her, the friendship of childhood, the unfulfilled goodwill of lovers, and today's frolic, inseparable are the most direct and innocent feelings.

"I'm not a child, I can't get lost." The pair of Nishimori pouted, this expression was not to set off the tone, but to let Nishimori learn from him. Saimori quickly understood what he meant, but he didn't know what Cheng was going to do.

- Cheng stretched out his thumb and sipped off the sauce from the corner of Nishimori's mouth.

"But you're a child." Cheng put on his coat, pushed the door and left.