Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 79 It's going to rain

Chapter 79 It's going to rain (plus more~)
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Very gentle, three ups and three stops, regular and regular.

If it were at the time when Xi Xiao fell asleep at night, the force of knocking on the door would definitely not wake her up.

"It's not locked, please come in."

She freed up a hand and tidied up the messy exercise books on the table before responding.

The door opened, and Nangong Yi's fair face appeared from behind, holding the doorknob, a little hesitant, as if he didn't know whether to enter or not.

"What's the matter, this is not a tiger's den." Xi Xiao laughed dumbly: "Come in, no one will eat you."

"I'm afraid I'll disturb you, and I always feel...you might be in a bad mood right now." He leaned his arm crutches against the wall and moved in. His movements were very slow, as if he was practicing walking hard.

The door was about to be closed by him, and Zhao Quan's burly body suddenly appeared in the hall through a crack. The man raised his head and looked straight at him.

Nangong Yi relaxed, as if happy, and then closed the door completely.

The moment they separated, layers of frost formed under his eyes.

When he turned his head, he returned to his obedient expression.

Xi Xiao looked at his two legs that were struggling to walk, envious: "Who do you inherit the genes for your long legs, father?"

Nangong Yi approached, propped herself on the edge of the table, and said calmly, "No."

Xi Xiao fell silent.

Since it wasn't their father's, it was obvious that it could only be their mother's.

In fact, it wasn't that she didn't see that Liu Yuyu had a good figure, but she just didn't want to take the initiative to mention her.

It's a shame to mention it, not to mention that the relationship between the mother and the child is still so bad.

Besides, that little publicity is really real, she only digs holes and doesn't fill them, so she doesn't take the little cannon fodder seriously, and she is not afraid that she will kill herself sooner or later.

"Is your mother always so indifferent to you?" Xi Xiao asked tactfully.

At this moment, Nangong Yi had already consciously tied the knot for her, and her circular fingers froze for a while, and then moved again, softly and delicately.

The tone is neither salty nor light: "Yes."

Xi Xiao couldn't understand: "Why, aren't you and Nangong Jin both a piece of flesh that fell from her body?"

In the past two weeks, although she and Nangong Jin lived under the same roof, they didn't talk much because of Liu Yuyu's staring eyes.

But no matter how she didn't care, she could feel that the servants of the Nangong family definitely regarded the young master Nangong Jin as their little master.

It's just the same two young masters, how could the treatment be so different?

Could there really be a mother who does not naturally love one of her children?
The movement of Nangong Yi's fingertips stopped, but they did not move away, but moved up slowly, covering the palms outside the gauze.

He could vaguely feel the temperature there, which was oozing up.

"It's tied."

After a while, he spoke, avoiding her topic.

Turning around again, taking back the crutches, he glanced at the somewhat gloomy sky outside the house: "It might rain later, sister Xi, don't forget to close the windows when the time comes."

Xi Xiao turned her head to look out, and the sound of closing the door sounded in her ears.

The cannon fodder brother just left?
Shouldn't it be sad?
Xi Xiao suddenly wanted to slap herself twice: I really can't open any pot!He clearly knew that his relationship was not good, yet he insisted on asking so carelessly!Isn't this adding salt to his wounds? !
However, within ten seconds of blaming herself, her stomach began to growl.

His eyes couldn't help but extend to the table.

There was a plate with sandwiches on it.

It was the dinner she had prepared long ago.

Grab it with your hand, and soon start to eat.

While nibbling, he comforted himself.

it's okay no problem.

This time is just a simulation exercise, at worst, in the next world, she could be nicer to the cannon fodder brother.

 Author Jun (cute): Look at how good I am, even though there are very few manuscripts, I will add updates to you once the promised red beans arrive~
  Hey, but do you want to think about making up the number of gifts~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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