The expression on Xiaoya's face was very dazed, and she looked at Song Zhiyi with some astonishment, obviously she didn't expect Song Zhiyi to refuse her request so directly.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Hanging his head and crying silently.

Song Zhiyi looked at her quietly, walked to the sofa and sat down, her cold eyes were not moved in the slightest.

Xiaoya cried for a while, and when she saw that no one comforted her, her voice became quieter and quieter.

Gu Jinyan walked to Song Zhiyi and sat down, without the slightest sympathy for Chu Chu's poor little girl, and her words were cold.

"Have you had enough crying?"

His voice was low and devoid of any emotion.

When the little girl heard Gu Jinyan's voice, she raised her head and looked at Gu Jinyan.

I saw that the two people sitting opposite her looked at her with cold eyes, as if they were looking at an inconsequential object.

Xiaoya immediately panicked.

She bit the corner of her lip tightly and fell to her knees.

"Aunt Song."

"I can cook for you, clean for you, I can do anything."

"Please take me in."

She knelt on the ground and walked all the way to Song Zhiyi.

The somewhat chapped hand trembled and gently lifted Song Zhiyi's knee.

"Please, I can do anything."

She no longer continued to pretend to be pitiful, but looked at Song Zhiyi with a serious face.

"I don't want to go back to the mountains."

"I can't eat enough and dress up there, I want to have a home, and Yuanyuan also wants to have a home."

"Aunt Song, I will be by your side like Yuanyuan, please take me in."

When Song Zhiyi heard the word "Yuanyuan", her eyes were a little moved.

Gu Jinyan frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look at An Ming.

An Ming understood and immediately left the living room.

Xiaoya's mouth has always been very strict, and she hasn't spoken much all the way from the mountains of Yuncheng.

An Ming thought she was just an introvert, but she didn't expect that there was a secret hidden in her heart.

Song Zhiyi looked at Xiaoya quietly, stretched out her hand and slowly pulled Xiaoya up from the ground.

She quietly looked at the little girl for a while, sneered, and said.

"Do you think that as long as you move out of Yuanyuan, I will keep you by my side?"

This child is too good at taking advantage of people's weakest points.

is only six years old, and his ability to observe words and colors is already so powerful.

A hint of panic flashed in Xiaoya's eyes, and she looked at Song Zhiyi anxiously, wanting to defend herself.

"Song ......."

Song Zhiyi was the first to speak, interrupting her speech.

"If you only do housework, then it seems useless for me to keep you."

"There are aunties in the house, and they will do this."

Song Zhiyi's tone was very light, and she looked at Xiaoya with a flat gaze when she spoke.

Xiaoya took a deep breath, her eyes full of panic.

She has used all the tricks she can use, but she still can't stay by Song Zhiyi's side.

Song Zhiyi smiled indifferently, gently rubbed Xiaoya's head, and said.

"It's Song Xuewei who wants you to stay with me, right?"

"Song Xuewei hopes that you can become Yuanyuan and live by my side, right?"

Xiaoya bit the corner of her lip and nodded.

"Yes."

"Aunt said that no matter what happens to me around you, just call her and she will help me."

"She said you're going to like me, just like Yuanyuan."

"As long as I listen to her, I can have no worries about food and clothing."

The temptation of these four words is too great for Xiaoya.

She had seen the prosperity of the big city, and she no longer wanted to go back to the mountains to live the life she used to have.