Chapter 474 Yang Orange Chapter - The Cultivation of the National Husband (2)

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The little boy ignored her.

Yan Xiaocheng is used to being rejected.

In kindergarten, the children didn't play with her.

"Where's your mom and dad? Why are you alone, aren't they afraid that you will be abducted by human traffickers? Yan Xiaocheng squatted with him and continued to work hard.

He still didn't speak, and his dark and bright eyes looked at the ants moving in front of him, as if he was trapped in his own world.

Yan Xiaocheng pouted, he was a strange child, not fun at all, and he hated it even more than Junze.

"Are you dumb?" Yan Xiaocheng asked again, looking at him sympathetically with big eyes.

It turned out to be a mute, and he had to speak.

"You're pathetic." Yan Xiaocheng comforted and took out a piece of toffee from his pocket.

The white rabbit, her father bought her and she was reluctant to eat it, so she peeled it and sent it to the boy: "Do you eat candy?" It's good to eat sugar, and every time I'm sad, I eat sugar. ”

Yan Xiaocheng brought the candy to him with a smile and looked at him with a smile.

In fact, he is very good-looking, white, and wears the same clothes as a city child, which is different from them.

Yan Xiaocheng felt that he was like a little prince.

But it would be better if he could talk.

The moment the candy was knocked off, Yan Xiaocheng's smiling little face immediately stiffened, and he pushed him away angrily: "You return my candy!" ”

The little boy fell to the ground, did not speak, and looked up at her with his lips pursed, his eyes as clear as glass beads were extremely calm.

I quickly adjusted my posture and continued to look at the ants on the ground.

Yan Xiaocheng was angry, yelled at him, turned around and ran home.

Two minutes later, he rushed up with a shower in his hand, spotted the ants on the ground, and poured them directly.

The little ants who were still queuing up to carry things home just now were busy in a mess in the face of a sudden catastrophe.

Yan Xiaocheng saw that he hadn't reacted yet, gritted his teeth, and directly crushed a bunch of ants with one kick.

"Ahh......h

A shrill cry that broke through the sky.

Yan Xiaocheng didn't expect that he wouldn't cry when he pushed him down, but he cried when he poured the ants to death.

She did something bad, and she knew that she was wrong, so she panicked and turned and fled.

But he bumped into a person all of a sudden, and his little body stiffened in fright.

In front of her was the man's slender thighs, and she was only a little above the knee.

Yang Fan looked at the little girl in front of him.

Because of fear, the little body couldn't stop trembling, and slowly, slowly raised the little head.

The pink little face is very cute, but the big eyes are swollen like walnuts, and the face is stubborn.

Exactly like in the photo.

Yang Fan hooked his lips slightly, smiled dotingly, and before he could speak, he saw the girl in front of him holding back a sentence with a red neck: "I didn't bully him!" ”

Because of nervousness, the little hand kept pulling his clothes, but he pretended to be stubborn and strong.

Yang Fan was a little distressed for a while, such a young child, he knew how Wende taught his daughter by pretending to be stubborn.

The daughter wants to be pampered, she wants to be rich, how did he raise such a little girl?

Yan Xiaocheng met his eyes, didn't see the blame, nor did she see the kind of disgust she usually had, her heart was nervous, waiting for the man to speak.

The children in the neighborhood didn't play with her, scolding her for being a motherless child, and after she beat someone, those parents would bring their children to the house to complain.

The person in front of him must also want to teach her a lesson and be angry with his son!

The dumb fool who looked at the ants just now must be his son, and the two of them look the same.

"You're Little Orange, I'm Uncle Yang." Yang Fan smiled softly and patted her head gently with his big hand.

Yan Xiaocheng was stunned, and looked at Uncle Mei in front of her stupidly.

It was the first time she saw an uncle who was so good-looking and smiling, unlike her father, who would only be fierce to her every time.

My heart is warm, and my eyes are swollen.

She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her: "Uncle Yang, do you know me?" ”

Uncle Mei smiled softly again and nodded: "I'm friends with your father, didn't he tell you about what we were going to move into?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng looked at him stupidly and shook his head.

Dad never told her anything, not even coming home for dinner.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaocheng began to feel uncomfortable again, her already red eyes were even more red and scary at the moment, and she touched her nose: "My dad said that adults don't care about children, he never let me ask." ”

"When your dad comes back, I'll clean him up." Yang Fan smiled again, took her little hand, and beckoned to the child over there: "Ah Xing, come here." ”

Ah Xing.

Ah Xing.

Yan Xiaocheng silently recited twice in her heart.

It turned out that his name was Ah Xing.

Yan Xiaocheng cautiously looked at the beautiful boy who came over, and saw that his white shirt was covered with mud, and the top of his denim bib was dirty, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him again.

Yang Yixing wiped the tears on his face and walked over obediently.

Yang Fan took his son's hand, half-squatted on the ground, looked at the two children in front of him, and smiled and put Yan Xiaocheng's hand in Yang Yixing's hand: "Ah Xing, Xiaocheng is a younger sister, you have to protect her well in the future, and you can't bully her." ”

Yang Yixing does not speak.

Yan Xiaocheng nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, I don't need anyone to protect me, they can't beat me." ”

Yang Yixing lowered his head and looked at his toes.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and rubbed her little head with a smile: "Little Orange is really amazing." ”

Yan Xiaocheng's face flushed, and he was unprecedentedly shy.

Over there, the people from the moving company are already leaving.

Yang Fan lets the two of them play together, and he goes to pay the workers.

Yan Xiaocheng looked at Yang Yixing, thinking that he must protect him well in the future.

Although he is an older brother, he is small and more likely to be bullied.

Yang Yixing looked at the sunset and smelled the faint salty smell in the air.

Still not used to it, why did they move here?

Later, he finally understood that they had moved here just to meet.

When Yan Wende came back, Yan Xiaocheng and Yang Yixing were sitting on the stone steps at the door of their homes.

One person is holding a popsicle in his hand, just like two little swallows, indescribably cute.

When Yan Xiaocheng saw him, he shrank down in fear for the first time.

Then I thought that Uncle Yang would support her, but my father didn't dare to beat her, so he stopped his waist and said loudly: "Dad, you're back." ”

Yan Wende hummed lightly, and a flash of anger flashed on his face.

Why is this stinky girl so calm today, she wants to put it on hold in the past, and she has already found a place to hide after committing an accident.

At noon, the kindergarten teacher called him and said that she had hit someone and everyone had gone to the hospital. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.