Chapter 140 Demolition
"Second sister, is it hot or not, Luoluo will fan you."

Xiaotuanzi put the finished watermelon rind on the small table beside him.

It was said to be a small table, but it was actually just a small bench shorter than her, with a chopping board on it, where the finished watermelon rinds could just fit.

Not long after the words landed, Lingluo ran towards the shade of the trees in a hurry.

He didn't care about the watermelon juice on his hands at all.

She remembered the big leaves on the way here.

Take it off and use it as a fan to fan the wind, which will be very cool.

Because he ran too fast, he didn't notice Fang Xiaozhuang who appeared at some time.

Bang.

Two diced radishes, one short and one tall, collided directly.

Lingluo couldn't stop the car anymore, she was knocked to the ground by Papa, her little butt hurt like it was split open.

"Oh, Brother Xiao Zhuang? I'm sorry."

"..."

Fang Xiaozhuang, who originally wanted to get angry, stopped his anger when he heard someone's aggrieved voice, because he ran too fast.

"I should apologize first, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Luoluo...it doesn't hurt."

Xiaotuanzi stood up clumsily, stretched out his hand to pat the dust, and made a tight face so as not to let out a muffled groan.

Although there is still a little pain, Brother Xiao Zhuang didn't do it on purpose.

Can't make him feel too guilty.

Anyway, Luoluo often falls, just get used to it.

【Baby, does it really hurt? 】

049 feels sorry for his own cub, look at how cute and sensible the little guy is, he really wants to spoil him to death.

Alas, it's a pity that Luoluo doesn't seem to care much about anything, except eating.

I have to plan for the long-term future, and I can't mess with the points in my wallet.

"Uncle, don't worry, look." Lingluo slapped her little butt all at once, her expression stiffened a little, but she still finished the sentence.

[Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt, baby, stop taking pictures, and don't prove it like this in the future. 】

049 didn't expect Zai Zai to use this method, it wanted to slap itself a little bit, which pot would not be opened and which pot to lift, wouldn't it be Zai Zai to suffer now.

Lolo is too strong.

It's not an outsider, what's wrong with showing weakness all of a sudden, what's wrong with being wronged.

It can obviously be said to be a little painful.

049 knows that Zai Zai is also afraid of worrying about himself. This may be a trivial matter for the little guy, but it is different from his own point of view.

It hopes that Luoluo can rely on itself more.

However, there are some things that should not be too urgent, and have to be done step by step.

Even though Lingluo looks young, her mentality is far beyond that of ordinary children, and her character is also stubborn that she will not hit the wall and not look back.

"Yeah, uncle, it's okay."

Xiaotuanzi agreed, but he didn't take this matter to heart.

She stared at Fang Xiaozhuang with all her attention, and to be precise, it was the corners of Fang Xiaozhuang's slightly red eyes.

"Brother Xiao Zhuang, are you crying?"

049: My baby is a little silly, can I ask this question directly?

Xiao Zhuang's expression froze all of a sudden, he was found crying secretly as a boy, the problem was that the other party was younger than him.

Just ask carelessly like this, don't you want to lose face?

For this matter, someone has only one attitude, and that is to resolutely refuse to admit it.

"I didn't cry."

"But the corners of your eyes are red."

"I got sand in my eyes."

"But there is no wind now."

Fang Xiaozhuang: ...

Can you stop me from saying a word, you tear down the stage, it is really very embarrassing.

Isn't this really targeting yourself?
Xiaotuanzi looked at the other person's face that was suddenly flushed, nodded in understanding, patted his chest, and said unhurriedly: "Brother Xiao Zhuang, just cry if you have something to say, Luoluo will listen to you carefully." of."

049 sneaked a glance at Fang Xiaozhuang, it seemed to hear a sad bgm, it was a pure boy whose heart was broken into pieces.

After all, it was wrong.

"If you're mad at me, forget it."

Fang Xiaozhuang took a few deep breaths. Don't worry about his sadness, he's all 'fired' anyway.

Well, annoyed.

"Brother Zhuang..."

"Stop, I say."

Fang Xiaozhuang hastily interrupted Lingluo's words, he was really afraid of being pissed off later.

It's better to be honest, anyway, a little kid like Luoluo doesn't know much about it.

I can say it without any psychological burden.

"Actually, it's because the orphanage is about to be demolished."

"What is demolition?"

"You can understand that a group of strangers are going to tear down the house you live in."

"No, no one can tear down Luoluo's house."

Lingluo was a little annoyed when she heard that, she didn't allow anyone to demolish her house, just thinking about it made people feel very angry.

Is Brother Xiao Zhuang also sad?

[Ding, it has been triggered... Zizi... Mission: Prevent the demolition of the Anran Orphanage. 】

When this mechanical sound sounded slowly, 049 suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe, and felt dizzy for no reason, just like the suffocation feeling of being strangled by someone's neck.

I'm so uncomfortable, what's going on?

There is a kind of vague and incomplete heart-biting pain in the vagueness.

"Uncle? Why don't you speak?"

[It's okay, uncle was distracted just now. 】

049 held on to his rationality, and pretended to be nonchalant after finishing this sentence, it blocked the sound from the system space to spread out, like a drowning tourist, constantly breathing heavily.

What the hell happened to me?

Is this a warning from the Mastermind?

Are you telling yourself that you shouldn't have those delusions?

But it obviously didn't reveal anything.

Why is the background publishing task stuck? This kind of thing should not happen.

This has never been the case before...

Wait, before?
No, this seems to have happened a long time ago.

Strange, why can't remember at all.

049 really couldn't figure it out. It felt as if it had suddenly fallen into an icy abyss. The constant sense of weightlessness and coldness was particularly disturbing.

"Did you know? Anran Orphanage is the home of all of us, even if we were abandoned in the first place, but as long as it is still here, it will always be our home."

"But now that it's gone, those people want to tear it down, and the dean's mother can't stop it."

"I...will have no home soon."

Xiao Zhuang pulled his head back, he shook his shoulders silently, and the bottom of his trousers was wetted a lot.

Lingluo couldn't reach the other person's shoulder, so she could only reach out and pat her arm lightly.

She didn't know how to comfort Brother Xiao Zhuang.

Demolition means no home.

Will there be a day when Luoluo will have no home?

For some reason, Xiaotuanzi suddenly felt uneasy.

Life is really happy now, brothers, sisters and system uncles are all here, it would be even better if Papa came back.

It would be great if it would be like this forever in the future, and the family would be happy together.

It's just that she suddenly felt a little scared, fearing that such a day would be like a kite with a broken string, which would never be found again one day.

(End of this chapter)

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