Bring the baby to the world in the last days

Chapter 67 I Am Her Man

On the other side, Bo Yiliang took the quilt and went to the warehouse.

Wu Xiaoyi looked at the people who came and asked, "Who are you? Where's Xiaoxiao?"

Bo Yiliang looked at him indifferently, and then said, "I'm her man, where is she resting?"

Bo Yiliang raised his eyebrows and looked at him provocatively.

Hearing what he said, Wu Xiaoyi felt stuffy and uncomfortable, and looked at Bo Yiliang with complicated eyes.

Taking the quilt from Bo Yiliang's hand, his eyes drooped slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go." Bo Yiliang said, then turned and left.

Wu Xiaoyi looked at his leaving back, his eyes sank.

After distributing the quilts to some people one by one, they went to close the door of the warehouse.

Bo Yiliang returned to the RV, went to Wen Xiaoxiao's door, knocked a few times, but no one answered.

After thinking about it, he went back to his room.

Wen Xiaoxiao naturally heard the knock on the door, but she just didn't want to open it.

The little boy was a little sleepy at first, but he looked at the five children lying on his sister's bed, raised his head to look at her and said, "Sister, who are they!"

The little boy looked at the five fat and soft milk dolls in vain and fat.

The children he saw were all dark, dirty, and skinny, and he had never seen them so white and fat.

"They! It's my sister and that person's children." Wen Xiaoxiao said with a smile, looking at the five babies lying on the bed, her heart felt soft and full of affection.

Wen Xiaoxiao touched his head and said, "Go to bed! It's late."

"Okay." The little boy walked to the small bed not far from Liwen, and lay down, covered with a warm and soft quilt. This is something he has never dared to think about since the end of the world, because it has become a luxury.

From the quilt, I looked at the smiling elder sister who carefully covered her child with the quilt, with envy in her eyes.

He grew up in an orphanage since he was a child. There are many children like him who have no parents.

He once asked the dean's mother why he has no parents, and the answer he got was, "Your parents have passed away, so I can only send you here."

When he heard it, he burst into tears.

Gradually, he stopped mentioning it.

The children in the orphanage will be adopted more or less, but no one has adopted him.

They all despise him for not being fond of laughing, even the children in the orphanage despise him.

Because of him, she really couldn't laugh, and was crowded out everywhere. Among so many children, she was the only one alone.

Thinking about the past, the little boy hid under the quilt, crying secretly, not letting himself make a sound.

Little Wen stuffed the arms of the five babies into the quilt one by one to avoid freezing.

Then I looked at the little boy, and found that the whole person was retracted into the quilt, because the little boy was crying, and the quilt was trembling a little.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked over, obviously he was crying, walked over, saw the little boy curled up, sobbing, very pitiful.

Seeing him like this made her feel a pang in her heart.

His appearance was very much like his previous self, insecure, helpless, and afraid.

Wen Xiaoxiao patted his head lovingly, knelt down, looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, my sister should have found you earlier, so that you don't have to suffer so much."

"I'm your own sister, born to one parent, and our parents went to another world because of a car accident."

Listening to Wen Xiaoxiao's soft voice, the little boy said, "Gradually, my heart calmed down."

He blinked his wet eyes, and said with a choked voice: "You... Are you really my sister? Then why come to me now. "

"Because my sister was stimulated, her memory at that time was not so complete. I only thought of it in the past few days." Wen Xiaoxiao explained patiently.

Maybe it was because I was too tired, or because I was relieved and got the answer I wanted, so I fell asleep.

Wen Xiaoxiao sighed and returned to the bed to lie down.

At this time, Bo Yiliang didn't feel sleepy at all, and a flash in his mind forced him to kiss Wen Xiaoxiao's face.

"Her lips."

"So soft and sweet."

Let him can't help it...

Slowly, taste her beauty.

The image of her shyly covering her face flashed in her mind, and the corners of Bo Yiliang's lips were smiling, which seemed a little unreal.

Not long after Wen Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, she sneezed loudly.

Wen Xiaoxiao couldn't help it, and muttered softly: "That idiot was talking about herself, which made her sneezed a lot."

Rubbing her nose, she fell asleep after a while.

It's already around midnight now, and it won't take long for the sky to gradually brighten.

Wen Xiaoxiao was really sleepy. After all, she had just been lying on the bed for a short time in order to find her brother, so she drove the RV to find him.

(End of this chapter)