"Wake up......"

"Otherwise, you'll miss breakfast......"

With Jun Yan's soft shout, the room that was quiet a moment ago immediately became lively, and the children who were still lying in bed woke up one by one, yawning, crying, and fighting mixed together, forming a sea of joy

"Good morning, Brother Junyan. ”

"Woo woo, Brother Jun Yan, I can't button it. ”

"Xiaolong, you were secretly farting last night, right? Hmph! stink, eat me a pillow!"

"I didn't, Xiaohu, don't talk nonsense. Ahh

Jun Yan smiled, obviously accustomed to this scene, and skillfully coped with them one by one.

"Good morning, Xiaobao. ”

"Sasha, don't cry, I'm here to help you. ”

"Xiaohu, Xiaolong, don't make trouble! ”

After dealing with these small problems, there is still a big problem waiting for you!" Jun Yan thought to himself. Move your gaze to the innermost part of the room, uh, sure enough. A little girl with a delicate face sat motionless on the bed, without the slightest intention of washing up, she was pouting, her eyes were staring straight at Jun Yan, with an expression of "come and coax me". This girl is only six or seven years old, her head is tied into a double ponytail, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are as smart as Qinghong, and her small mouth is muttering at this time, which is extremely cute.

With a sigh in his heart, Jun Yan didn't dare to delay, and walked over in three steps and two steps. When the little girl saw him coming, her mouth pursed higher, her hands crossed in front of her chest, snorted softly, deliberately turned her head sideways, and closed her eyes to avoid looking at him.

Jun Yan was amused by the scene in front of him, lost his temper in an instant, reached out and touched the little girl's head, and greeted, "Good morning, Xiao Tongtong." The little girl still didn't turn her head, just glanced at him with one eye, and said emphatically, "Don't call me Xiao Tongtong, I have a name, my name is Tong Mengying." ”

Touching his head again, Jun Yan smiled even more and said, "Okay." Then may I ask Miss Tong Mengying, can you get up?" the girl turned her head and stretched out her hands to pick her up. Jun Yan's bad thoughts moved, ignoring the little girl's outstretched hands, and directly stopped her waist and picked her up. "Ahhh Yuan Junyan laughed, hugged the little girl and walked to the bathroom, "Hurry up and get ready, I'm going to have breakfast, I'll wait for you at the door." ”

"Hmm. The little girl agreed softly, "Brother Jun Yan, good morning." ”

As soon as the picture turned, when Jun Yan led Xiao Mengying to the restaurant, most of the children were already seated. Liu Qingqing, who was serving porridge to the children, saw the two who were late, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Tongtong, it's late, are you pestering your brother Junyan again?"

"No, I didn't. Little Mengying pulled out the hand he was holding, flicked his ponytails, and sat down in his seat.

Jun Yan shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands to express helplessness. Qingqing took two more bowls of porridge and handed them to Jun Yan, saying, "Xiao Mengying relies on you very much, you can afford the responsibility of an older brother!"

"This girl has a good eye," Jun Yan boasted in a tone imitating the old head, "I have always been a good brother. The latter sentence is very solemn.

Back in his seat, Jun Yan sat next to Xiao Mengying, sat on her right, pushed a bowl of porridge in his hand in front of her, and put another bowl in front of him. Qingqing, who was finally done, also sat down next to Jun Yan. The breakfast is quite hearty, the eight-treasure porridge carefully boiled by Qingqing is delicious, and the meat fruits and vegetables on the table are readily available. With Sister Qingqing's voice of "Let's go!", the children moved their bowls and spoons in unison, eating with relish.

During the meal, Jun Yan noticed that the seats of the adults were empty, so he asked Qingqing while eating, "Dean and Mother Yu haven't come back yet?"

"No, I don't think I will be back until the evening. Qingqing replied.

As he spoke, Jun Yan stretched out a pair of chopsticks on his left side, picked up a red date from his bowl, and then quickly fled. Jun Yan glanced at it and ignored it.

"What about the old head? Why didn't he come?"

He said that he was full of alcohol, and he was afraid of smoking his younger brothers and sisters, so he hid in the kitchen and ate first. ”

The pair of chopsticks reappeared, this time stealing a lotus seed. Jun Yan glanced at it again, still ignoring it.

"Brother Zi and Shen Hao are not here either?"

"Well, they went to the county with Uncle Lei early in the morning to buy something. He wanted to go with you, but found that you were not in the room, so he set off. I knew you were going to sneak out and sit on the courtyard wall, waiting to catch you. ”

In the Young Dragon Courtyard, children who have reached the age of ten can have their own rooms, so among the children who have just woken up by Jun Yan, they do not include the older Jin Zigong and Chu Yunhao, who are the same age as him.

At this moment, the pair of chopsticks stretched out again, but this time it obviously didn't find the food that suited it, so it picked it up and picked it up in Jun Yan's bowl, and finally knocked on the edge of the bowl angrily and returned empty-handed.

Jun Yan's head was suddenly covered with black lines, "Xiao Tongtong! It's too much!" The chopsticks were thrown away, and his hands rubbed around Xiao Mengying's face. Watching that delicate little face twist and deform in his hands, his mood suddenly became much more relaxed.

Xiao Mengying surprisingly didn't have a seizure, but just sandwiched the vegetables on her plate one by one into Jun Yan's plate, "Oh, the equivalent exchange is exchanged." ”

Jun Yan was made to cry and laugh by this trick, and of course he didn't really care about anything with her. took out a tissue and carefully wiped Xiao Mengying's mouth. turned around, but saw that Sister Qing was looking at herself with a smile, and she also took out a tissue to help Jun Yan wipe her face - there was a grain of rice stuck here.

"Alright. Qingqing said after wiping it. Looking at everyone, they were almost finished, so they asked, "Children, have you eaten well?"

"Okay, Sister Qing. ”

"Sister Qing, I have eaten well, and there is not a single grain of rice wasted. ”

"Whoa, whoa...... Sister Qing, I still have one bite left to eat. Ahh

"Xiaohu, eat slowly, don't worry. It's really a little tiger, with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and he can even eat a meal so fiercely," Qingqing scolded with a smile.

After the children finished eating, they rushed out of the house and began to play for the day, and today they were finally free from the restraints of adults, and they were more indulgent than they used to play, after all, it is rare for adults to be almost not at home like this. Jun Yan helped Sister Qingqing clean up a little, and was pulled by the enthusiastic children.

"Let's go, Brother Junyan, we want to play with you. Xiaohu Xiaolong grabbed Jun Yan's left and right arms respectively and pulled him into the courtyard.

"You go play with them, I'll clean up here. Qingqing also agreed.

"Alright then, I'll go. ”

"Yay!"

"Come here, everyone, Brother Junyan is here", another burst of laughter.

Thanks to the dean's considerable strength, the orphanage is not short of money, after all, in this Tian Yuan world where the strong are respected, as long as the strength is strong enough, money, status, and power are all within reach. As a result, the yard is large enough for children to play to their heart's content. Compared to ordinary orphanages, the Hatchling Dragon House is more like a manor, but the location is more remote.

The children love to play with Junyan, and Junyan is also happy to play with the children. For Jun Yan, playing with children is not just entertainment, in every game, Jun Yan deliberately trains himself. Equip yourself with weights in the chase game to train your physical strength, think, observe, analyze and use strategy in hide and seek to accurately determine the position of each person. All in all, even if it is a simple game, Jun Yan can gain a lot after careful design.

When the time came to night, the children were exhausted by a day of unbridled play and went to bed early. Only Yuan Junyan and Liu Qingqing were still holding the lamp, sitting on the bench in the hall on the first floor, waiting for the dean and others to return.

After playing with his younger brothers and sisters for a day, Jun Yan also felt a little tired. Looking at Sister Qingqing in front of the lamp with Xiaohu's worn-out pants in the afternoon, the shadows of the trees outside the window were sparse, the insects and birds were chirping, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Bang bang bang...... Jun Yan was awakened by a knock on the door, only to find that he was covered with a thin blanket, and then he saw that Sister Qing was gone—it turned out that he had gone to open the door.

"Ah, I saw the lights from afar, and I guessed you were waiting for us. Good work, little Qingqing. A kind female voice came, Qingqing pushed the door open completely, and greeted the people who came back: "Welcome home, Dean Grandpa, Mother Jade." The body was slightly sideways, and the two were ushered in.

There were two people, a man and a woman. The woman is tall and tall, with long hair tied up behind her head and tightened with a hairnet, giving her a neat look. The eyes are loving, and there are a slight wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, adding some traces of time to his elegant face. She is the one who is regarded as a mother by all the children in the orphanage, and is called "Jade Mother" by the children. At this time, Mother Jade was carefully holding a baby and shaking it gently. And the burly man next to Mother Yu is the dean of the Young Dragon Academy, this person is wearing a coat, his facial features are tough, and there is a faint scar on the left side of his face.

But at this time, this tough guy looked loving, casually handed the coat he took off to Qingqing, leaned over and whispered to her: "Hard work, Xiao Qingqing, take care of your younger brothers and sisters all day, very tired, right?"

Qingqing shook his head, took the coat and replied: "It's not hard, but Jun Yan is very tired after a day of trouble with his younger brothers and sisters." Is this a new member of the courtyard?", Qingqing looked at the baby in Yu's mother's arms, "Is it a younger brother or a younger sister?"

"It's an energetic little brother, I've been making trouble for a long time, and I've just fallen asleep. Mother Jade replied in a low voice with a smile on her face.

A few people walked towards the house while chatting, and Jun Yan also got up and said hello: "Mother Yu, grandpa dean, welcome back." Did it go well along the way?"

Mother Yu sighed lightly, pointed to the baby in her arms, signaled Jun Yan to make a lower voice, and then laughed softly: "Is it troublesome for the baby to be a little noisy? It seems that Jun Yan wants to have another pestering little brother." Then he looked at the three of them and said, "I'll send the baby back to the room, you need to rest early, good night." With that, he smiled at everyone and turned to go upstairs.

The dean walked to Jun Yan's side, picked up the kettle, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it all. took a long breath, touched Jun Yan's head again, and then replied, "With your dean and grandfather here, of course everything is going well." It's just a little detour, and it's too late to come back. Okay, it's getting late, let's all go upstairs and sleep!"

"Okay!" Jun Yan and Qingqing replied in unison. The three of them said goodnight to each other, turned off the lights, and went back to their rooms to rest.

returned to the house and closed the door, but Jun Yan did not go directly to rest, but locked the door as soon as possible, and then sat down against the door, panting heavily, as if he had exhausted all his physical strength.

In fact, it was precisely because of all his strength that Jun Yan was not discovered by the dean. At the moment when he was touched his head, he restrained the tremor of his body. The moment the dean's wide, clean palm touched him, Jun Yan felt a smell of blood rushing into his nostrils. This is not a taste, but a kind of information, information that only Jun Yan can perceive. At that moment, Jun Yan came to the conclusion - this hand, in a short time, killed people, many people.

The dean's so-called "everything goes well" does not seem to be so simple.