Jing Yao regretted not being at the beginning.

He should have taken Shen Fanyin with him to take care of him personally!

I thought that my good nephew was a reliable one, but who expected, he was too reliable!

Look, he's taken his daughter into his arms!

"Second uncle," Jing Zeheng said, "just let go of those two teeth that have just been filled."

Jing Yao ignored him, still grinding his teeth with a squeak, and had the idea of chewing Jing Zeheng's bones.

Shen Fanyin drank half a cup of hot water, and finally completely relieved herself from the hypnotic dream, she looked around, caught a glimpse of Zeng Lao's playful eyes, and she realized that she had just habitually leaned into Jing Zeheng's arms.

Her face turned red in an instant.

Holding the water glass, she looked at Jing Yao with extremely sincere eyes and said, "Uncle Jing, I said that I just leaned on my brother because I couldn't stand on my feet, do you believe it?"

Jing Yao nodded directly: "Believe, I believe everything you say!"

When he turned his head to look at Shen Fanyin, his face quickly changed, and he returned to the appearance of a gentle and good stepfather.

Shen Fanyin: "......"

She began to brew words to prove her innocence, and he believed it so easily?

Shen Fanyin was very confused, and couldn't understand what Jing Yao was thinking.

Well, it's not that he can't figure it out at all - look, he seems to want to dismantle Jing Zeheng.

Shen Fanyin could only say, "If you were closer to me just now, I would rely on you."

Jing Yao's heart suddenly bloomed, he patted Shen Fanyin's head gently, and said seriously: "Yinyin, next time you lean against the wall - in fact, your eldest brother is a wilted and black-bellied goods, I'll tell you more about it when I get back!"

Jing Zeheng: "......?"

If you can't compete for favor, you will hack him?

He chuckled, not taking it to heart at all.

With all due respect, it is impossible for all the men in this room to let the child rest assured except for him.

Although Shen Fanyin nodded obediently on her face, Jing Zeheng knew that she was doing this for-

"Uncle Jing, you sit down first, I'll go see Sister Wanwan."

Shen Fanyin came to his senses, and immediately put down the water cup and went to find Zeng Wanwan.

This sudden incident made Zeng Wanwan, the original protagonist, lose her influence, and she was taken to the guest room by Zeng Mao, for fear that her crying would affect Shen Fanyin.

When Shen Fanyin entered the door, Zeng Wanwan was already crying so much that she had no strength to continue crying.

She stood by the door, pointed to the wedding dress on her body and said, "Sister Wanwan, this wedding dress took me two years to make, and it is still the winning work of the Global Wedding Dress Design Competition, I am going to participate in the show next week, you can cry if you want, but can you take off my wedding dress first?"

Zeng Wanwan wiped her tears: "Woo...... Yin, Yinyin, are you alright?"

Shen Fanyin: "Hey, hey, you straighten your waist, the fishbone here is the thinnest, don't break it for me."

"I miss you so much, but...... I seem to see you often......

Shen Fanyin walked in directly and said to Zeng Mao, "Senior brother, you go out first, I want to save my wedding dress."

Zeng Mao looked at the two girls who were talking differently and chuckled helplessly.

He stood up and asked Shen Fanyin, "Are you okay?" What happened just now?"

"It's okay, I'm hypnotized if I'm not careful." Shen Fanyin said lightly.

She really didn't feel anything uncomfortable now, the process of her waking up was quite gentle, although she was stunned for a while, but it was really fine, and now she has recovered.

Zeng Mao looked at her and saw that she was really fine, so he reminded: "Wanwan's mood is not very good, you ...... Hold back and scold her a little."

"Okay." Shen Fanyin responded.

As soon as Zeng Mao closed the door of the guest room, Shen Fanyin stretched out his hand towards Zeng Wanwan.

Zeng Wanwan clutched her chest: "Yinyin, you are calm!"

Shen Fanyin's posture of wanting to take the wedding dress off her body, no one can take it calmly if they see it!

Zeng Wanwan was nervous, and was hugged by Shen Fanyin.

"Sister Wanwan."

"You're finally back."

Her voice was soft, muttering to herself.

The slightly hot tears fell on her shoulders, which made Zeng Wanwan slightly stunned, and in the next second, her tears also slipped again.

Shen Fanyin suppressed the sourness in her heart and said in her ear, "Miao Kun is miserable now, if you don't believe it, change your clothes and I'll take you to see it."

"Really?"

"Really."

Shen Fanyin knew Zeng Wanwan better than Zeng Mao what she needed now.

It was close to noon, and the sun was a little harsh. Sycamore trees are stationed on both sides of the road, and guards generally guard their posts to keep out the scorching heat for pedestrians.

Shen Fanyin took Zeng Wanwan's arm and slowly stepped onto the overpass.

Located at the crossroads of the Old Town, this flyover is probably the busiest flyover in Quan'an, and it is still bustling even on weekdays.

Zeng Wanwan looked at this familiar and unfamiliar city, and subconsciously moved to Shen Fanyin's side.

"Actually, Ancheng hasn't changed much," Shen Fanyin said, "the roads are still those roads, the buildings are still those buildings, but the queue on the rooftop has changed a batch."

Tsang Wanwan: "......"

She felt that Shen Fanyin was insinuating herself, and she had evidence.

There was no shade on the bridge, and they felt hot after walking a few steps.

Shen Fanyin raised her chin towards the ice cream shop opposite: "Sister Wanwan, after finishing your business, will you invite me to eat ice cream?"

Zeng Wanwan just wanted to nod, but she caught a glimpse of a beggar not far away.

He looked to be fifty years old, with gray temples, dark and rough skin, and his legs that were dragged on the ground were twisted at strange angles, probably because of the lack of healing after the fracture. In front of him was a broken bowl with a dirty plastic code pressed underneath.

Since the popularization of mobile phone payment, beggars have to prepare a collection code first.

Next to the man was a dirty child, two or three years old, with a dirty vest on his body, lying on the ground, looking at the world with blank eyes.

There was also a big-character poster in front of them, with an unknown medical record printed on it.

Zeng Wanwan looked at these two people and was stunned.

Shen Fanyin also frowned, and turned his head to look at Jing Zeheng who was following them.

Jing Zeheng was only three meters away from her, and he also stopped, seeing her looking at himself, he nodded his head and signaled that she was not wrong.

Indeed, this beggar is Miao Kun.

He knelt on the ground in a twisted manner, kowtowing mechanically to pedestrians against the midday sun, with a fairly steady frequency and rhythm, obviously he was used to this "job".

A pair of clean canvas shoes stopped in front of him and remained unmoved for a long time.

The people who will stay in front of him are their parents, Miao Kun pulled his hoarse voice and thanked him repeatedly.

He kowtowed for three minutes.

The owner of the canvas shoes still did not leave.

Miao Kun was a little puzzled, and the frequency of kowtowing gradually slowed down.

Finally, he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and when he lowered his head, he pulled out a humble and flattering smile, and then slowly raised his head and looked at the person who had stopped in front of him.

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