Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 59 Consolation
It took Lingluo half an hour to pile up all the letters.

The gray box was so damaged that some letters could only be placed on the ground.

She picked out the letters with shoe prints on purpose, there were about five or six letters, and put them in a place a little far away.

"Hoo hoo, uncle, the litter box is finished, I'm so tired."

Xiaotuanzi sat slumped on the ground panting, stretched his arms casually and wiped away his sweat.

[Zai Zai, it's amazing, it's done so quickly! 】

When Lingluo heard Uncle System's encouragement, she couldn't help but smile.

At this time, she seemed to have thought of something, her expression suddenly softened, she held several letters tightly in her arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Uncle, what should I do with these dirty letters?"

[There will definitely be a way, Zai Zai, don't be discouraged. 】

"Uh-huh."

Xiaotuanzi nodded obediently, rekindling his enthusiasm and drive.

At this time, the dusk was getting late, and the cool wind poured in from outside the door, and the desolate weeds and tree shadows swaying outside could be roughly seen.

Lingluo shuddered, couldn't help stretching out her hands and rubbing her nose, she didn't know what she thought of, suddenly raised her head to look at the somewhat dark sky, her eyes were dim, and she muttered something in her mouth.

049 pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and could vaguely hear the words "brother", "where to go", and "go home".

It guessed that Zai Zai might be saying, 'Where did my brother go, why didn't you come to pick me up and go home'.

As for who is this brother?

Besides Bai Zhiyi, where else is there?

Bai Siheng's attitude towards Zai Zai is so irritable and indifferent, while Bai Yuze is so fierce that Zai Zai is subconsciously afraid when he sees it.

049 didn't think it would be the two of them.

Besides, Bai Zhiyi really had nothing to say to Zai Zai, compared to the others, it was much better.

It really didn't know where Bai Zhiyi went last night, it just felt that something was wrong with him.

It's normal for villains to have their own little secrets, not to mention their identities are still blood.

"Luoluo, are you over there?"

Suddenly, a slightly familiar call came from afar.

Xiaotuanzi subconsciously stood up, and when the man approached, her excited little expression seemed to have been poured with cold water, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

"Well, not brother."

049 felt sore in his heart, as if he could directly understand Zai Zai's disappointment and disappointment.

Zhou Yuan ran over panting, and when he saw Lingluo in the lounge, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He went out to deal with some trivial matters in the afternoon, and now he rushed back to the mountain road.

The open-air arena was empty, and there was no one to be found.

Chasing the wind is not in the carport either, maybe Brother Heng went to training again.

Zhou Yuan searched for a while, but couldn't find Xiaotuanzi, so he wanted to try his luck in the lounge. Luckily, Luoluo didn't get lost here.

Last time Brother Heng lost Lingluo, he also knew something, so he was naturally very concerned.

"Uncle Zhou, I have soiled Third Brother's letter, and the box is also broken."

Xiaotuanzi shook the letter in his arms, then pointed to the pile of letters by the door, with a face full of self-blame and shame.

Although she didn't mean it, the third brother's things were indeed dirty.

It was late, and the light was not turned on in the lounge, so Zhou Yuan didn't notice the shriveled gray box and piled up letters by the door for the first time. Hearing what Lingluo said, he hurriedly turned his head to glance, and didn't speak for a while.

Lingluo didn't hear any response, she drooped her head in fear, her chin almost touched her chest.

After waiting for a while, there was neither the expected reprimand nor any pain.

She was about to take a sneak peek, but her head was rubbed by a gentle palm.

A man's gentle and clear voice came from his ear.

"Uncle knows that Luoluo is not a naughty child. Are Luoluo's feet cold? Why don't you wear shoes? What if you catch a cold?"

Zhou Yuan glanced at the smashed mobile phone not far away, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Brother Heng may have been here before, no wonder the kid is a little scared.

He went to the door and picked up the shoes, turned around and picked up Lingluo, squatted down and patiently helped Xiaotuanzi put on the shoes.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

"Hey, Luo Luo can call me Brother Zhou. My brother is not very old, just a few years older than your third brother."

"Ah? Well, brother clearly said that he wanted to call him uncle."

Xiaotuanzi hesitated, thinking about what Bai Zhiyi said, so he didn't directly agree.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan sighed helplessly, brother Yi really screwed him to death.

Forget it, uncle is uncle.

Taking advantage of Bai Zhiyi's absence, he could still hug the milk dumpling again.

"Uncle, third brother was very angry, and then left, Wo... Wo wants to apologize to him."

"Wake up here, the door handle is high, and Luo Luo accidentally stepped on it when she wanted to open the door."

Xiaotuanzi couldn't help choking up as he spoke, his eyes were soaked with water, the tip of his nose was slightly red, and his fair and delicate face was full of self-blame.

"Yes, uncle, I know." Zhou Yuan comforted Lingluo tenderly, reached out and patted her on the back lightly, and continued: "Luoluo remembers that as long as she sincerely apologizes, she will definitely be forgiven by the third brother. "

Brother Heng is actually a very gentle person.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu, uncle..."

The grievances accumulated in Lingluo's chest suddenly exploded at this moment, and tears poured out like a waterfall falling straight from the cliff.

The sobbing and sobbing cries hide the fear and panic of the fourth brother's sudden departure, the self-blame and fear of the third brother's indifferent words, and the inexplicable uneasiness that cannot be suppressed in his heart.

In the small lounge, the crying seemed to be getting louder.

Zhou Yuan didn't feel annoyed at all, his eyes were full of distress and tenderness.

"Luoluo, be good, don't cry, Ang, uncle will cook something delicious for you, okay?"

"Woooo, uncle, don't cry anymore."

Xiaotuanzi twitched for a while, and finally held back her crying. She seemed to remember that she was still holding the letter in her arms. Looking at the water drops on the letter, she felt more and more guilty.

"It's okay, just wait for the letters to dry. Uncle will buy another box to hold these letters."

"Luoluo is going with uncle."

Zhou Yuan agreed without hesitation, maybe this would make Luoluo feel better.

There are mountains and roads, somewhere.

That smear of red image is speeding like a meteorite crashing into the earth.

The engine hummed, and the man stepped on the accelerator to the maximum.

The speed of the racing car reached a certain limit, and the whistling wind in his ears completely engulfed him, and his body and mind were extremely relaxed.

Bai Siheng skillfully manipulated Chasing the Wind, turning corners continuously at high speed, and the depression and irritability in his chest subsided a lot immediately.

(End of this chapter)