Xiao Zhimiao didn't know how long she had fallen, the surrounding area was dark, her body was getting lighter and lighter, and the sound of wind came from her ears.

"Xiao Yun, I'm going back soon, if I don't go back, the dean will have to check people."

Several of the children who ran out of the orphanage saw that it was getting dark, and they were all in a hurry to run back.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at Xiao Yun, who was only about ten years old in front of him, and stretched out her hand to him, but passed through his body.

She looked at her hands, which were translucent.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the surrounding environment, it was now evening, it had just entered winter, and it was snowing lightly in the sky.

There was a river in front of it, which was already frozen.

It was a wasteland outside the orphanage, and she used to come to this place from time to time.

Is this her memory?

If it was her memory, even if the system could project all her memory, it would have to be her present.

At this time, she shouldn't have met Xiao Yun yet.

She set her eyes on Xiao Yun, who was walking unhurriedly towards the location of the orphanage, and the other children had already disappeared.

Looking at the handsome and white little boy in front of him, Xiao Zhimiao smiled unconsciously.

My brother has been a gentle character since he was a child, and he is not in a hurry no matter what happens.

It's just the rebuke of the orphanage director, and he must not be afraid.

In winter, it gets dark early, and it is getting colder and colder, and the cold wind blows in this large wasteland, and there is no shelter from the wind.

Xiao Yun gathered the clothes that were not thick on his body, and his steps sped up a little.

Xiao Zhimiao walked behind him, and suddenly, he suddenly turned around and stared in her direction.

Xiao Zhimiao was stunned for a moment, watching him walk in her direction, she thought that Xiao Yun had seen it, but he penetrated straight through her body and continued to walk back.

She turned to look, and saw a golden light not far away, mixed with a faint red light.

It looks like a magic circle.

Xiao Yun quickly ran towards the glowing place, and Xiao Zhimiao also caught up.

Taking a closer look, Xiao Zhimiao saw a little baby lying in the magic array.

Xiao Yun squatted down, took off his coat, wrapped the baby and hugged him.

He hugged her and looked around, but there was nothing else or people except the cold wind blowing.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Yun hugged the little baby and shook it lightly twice, smiled and poked her fleshy cheek with his fingers: "You look like a girl."

Xiao Zhimiao leaned in to take a look, only to see that the little baby who was only a few months old in front of him was looking at Xiao Yun with a pair of big round eyes.

This is her when she was a child, Xiao Yun said that he picked her up at the door of the orphanage, and it seems that he knew from the beginning that she was not an ordinary child.

She looked at herself as a baby, her eyes were still a little red, and her hair was red.

Xiao Yun looked at the child in his arms who didn't cry or make trouble, but just looked at himself with his eyes open, and a sense of pity filled his heart.

"The baby is so good."

Xiao Yun's finger moved to her lips, she immediately opened her mouth, bit Xiao Yun's finger, and bit her mouth hard, grinding hard with her baby teeth.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at herself as a little speechless, has she been so fierce since she was a baby?

Xiao Yun let her bite herself, watching that the sky was getting darker and darker, he carried her and walked quickly to the orphanage.

When he returned to the orphanage with the child in his arms, the director was already standing guard in the courtyard at the door, holding a long ring ruler in his hand.

"Where?"

The dean is a middle-aged woman in her forties, who looks very capable and energetic.

Xiao Yun didn't explain, and directly handed her the baby he was holding.

"I picked it up at the door."

Looking at Xiao Yun's slightly reddened face, the dean sighed and hugged the child in his hand

Come here.

"Another injustice, these parents will be reincarnated as pigs and dogs in the next life."

The dean ignored Xiao Yun anymore and carried the child into the room, Xiao Yun was afraid that the red hair and red eyes of the little baby would scare the dean, so he also followed.

"I left food in the cafeteria, but it was only cold."

The dean put it on his bed, and said to Xiao Yun who came along, "There will be another time, and there will be no cold rice."

Xiao Yun leaned up to see the child, and the dean was opening her swaddling clothes and putting her aside.

"It's a girl, no wonder ......"

The dean looked at Xiao Yun and pushed him: "Don't go to eat yet, wash up and go to bed after eating."

"Can I sleep with my sister?" Xiao Yun said.

The baby in front of him now had black hair and eyes, not the red one he had seen before.

But Xiao Yun didn't think that she was dazzled, she must be a special girl.

The dean shook his swaddling clothes and smiled, "What, can you take care of her?"

Xiao Yun nodded seriously: "I can."

The dean shook there for a long time, but he didn't shake anything out of the swaddling clothes.

"It's really a pig and dog parent, and they don't even leave a dime for the doll."

Xiao Yun immediately said, "I have money."

As he spoke, he took out all his pocket money from his pocket and gave it to the dean.

The dean was originally talking about teasing him, how could he really let a ten-year-old child take care of another child.

She drove Xiao Yun to dinner, rummaging in the closet for old clothes that could be worn by babies, the last thing the orphanage lacked was children's old clothes, especially for babies.

Xiao Zhimiao has been standing next to her and watching her busy there, giving her a hot bath, and always babbling in her mouth.

Half of them were scolding her non-existent parents.

The remaining half is another mouth in the orphanage to eat.

If the child is older, it can be managed in a unified manner, so that the older child can play, it is not so troublesome, but the baby is in a lot of trouble, to drink milk powder, to take care of feces and urine, and the most important thing is the baby's crying.

"Find you a good man with a good conscience."

The dean said as she got dressed.

The baby is difficult to take care of, but it is easy to find an adoptive family, as long as there are no major defects.

However, since the establishment of this welfare home, there are not many people who have really found adoptions for their children, first, the procedures are complicated and the conditions are high, and second, the adopters are also very picky.

In the following days, Xiao Zhimiao began to live in the orphanage.

There were still many babies in the orphanage, and she listened to the cries of the babies every day, and her eyes and hair were red and black, but fortunately they were never exposed in front of the director and other nurses.

There is only one orphanage in Beihe City, and there are so many children that it is hard enough to take care of them every day.

Xiao Yun came to see Xiao Zhimiao every day, watching how those nurses and aunts fed her and changed her diapers.

"You don't like it here, do you?"

Xiao Yun took Xiao Zhimiao out of the baby's room and went to the yard to bask in the sun.

He wore a hat on her so that no one would notice her red hair, which had turned red from time to time.

But as long as she wears it with Xiao Yun, her mood is very stable, and her hair has never turned red.

"In the future, I will be your brother, my name is Xiao Yun, you follow my surname, I will already give you a good name, my name is Xiao Zhimiao, Xiaozhi, in the summer, you will keep screaming in the trees, you are too quiet."

As she spoke, Xiao Yun laughed and teased her with a voice that she had learned.

But the little baby in his arms still looked at him with an indifferent expression.

Xiao Zhimiao squatted beside her, watching Xiao Yun keep talking to her, and she seemed to be paralyzed, except for watching Xiao Yun turn twice, she didn't even move.

Xiao Yun sat on the small stool with her in his arms, looking at his arms

Xiao Zhimiao, who didn't cry or make trouble, lowered her voice and said, "Miao Miao, let me tell you a secret, in fact, Xiao Yun is my own name, and I don't have a surname Xiao."

Xiao Yun said and glanced at the dean who was taking other children to do activities in the yard, and said, "I was thrown into the welfare home when I was five years old, and I told the dean that my name is Xiao Yun, and my parents are very rich, but they don't want me."

"When I grow up, I'll take you out of here, and I'll take care of you."

Xiao Yun is more responsible than many adults at a young age, and he does what he says, and really takes good care of Xiao Zhimiao.

The dean watched him make milk powder for Xiao Zhimiao, wash diapers, and wash her dirty clothes, although his actions were not as sharp as those of the nurses and aunts, but every one had a reason, and he was very serious.

After Xiao Zhimiao was able to stagger and walk, the dean stopped caring about him and completely handed over Xiao Zhimiao to him to bring.

During this period, several people wanted to adopt Xiao Yun, but Xiao Yun didn't go, even if he was forced to send out, he would still find a way to come back.

And Xiao Zhimiao waited until she was three years old before anyone wanted to adopt her.

"Miao Miao, this child is the most well-behaved and quiet of us, and he never cries or makes trouble."

The dean did his best to praise every child who was adopted, and wanted to find a home for the children.

Xiao Zhimiao, the most eye-catching of these children to be adopted, in addition to being cute, is indeed too quiet, but unlike those silent and timid children, she is always expressionless, and her body automatically exudes cold air.

How can a small child have such a temperament?

In this way, Xiao Zhimiao was adopted back and forth several times, but it was unsuccessful.

The dean looked at this child who had not cried since he picked it up, and only shook his head and sighed, Xiao Yun's child whispered in her ear every day, he would raise Miao Miao in the future, Miao Miao didn't like to go to a new home, he could take good care of her.

Seeing that these two children have the opportunity to be adopted, but can only stay here, the dean no longer cares about them.

Xiao Zhimiao stood in the courtyard of the orphanage, watching time fly by and the seasons alternate.

Almost every picture is Xiao Zhimiao and Xiao Yun together, he patiently taught her to start talking and teach her to walk.

In fact, she would have left a long time ago, and when she was pushed off the bed by a girl, she got up on her own, but in the end she still lay back on the ground, and Xiao Yun came in as soon as she lay down.

Xiao Yun hurriedly picked her up from the ground and coaxed him distressedly.

She has had so many eyes since she was a child, perhaps, in her subconscious, she still has the intelligence and perception of an adult.

She often wanted to watch Xiao Yun coax her so gently and feel sorry for her.