Chapter 217 The Master of Dreams (18)

As a result, Mumu became more capable of reading minds. He took the plate and said generously:

"I have calluses on my palms."

Fengyuan curiously walked over and took a look. Sure enough, Mumu's hands didn't look like those of a seven-year-old child. Instead, they looked like those of an old lady. It was obvious that she had worked hard.

Feng Yuan pursed his lips and suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing for his parents to adopt Mumu. The child is too thin and should eat more. Besides, what kind of housework should a child of this age do? At this age, she was still scribbling on the wall at home with crayons, and then she was scolded.

"Are you in elementary school?"

Fengyuan asked while biting his sandwich.

Mumu shook his head:
"When this summer vacation is over, it will be time to enter first grade."

Fengyuan began to think, or let Mumu go to a primary school close to her university. Anyway, she was a day student and rented a house next to the university. Her parents...

Alas, I work nine to five every day and travel frequently for business. Although I earn a lot of money, I have no time to take care of a child. She stayed at home for two months during the summer vacation and only met her parents five times in total. This is outrageous, okay?
So, the question comes again, so why do her parents adopt a sister for her? It couldn't be that she was afraid that she would be too busy staying at home alone.

……

Ning Bao has been wandering outside for three full days. The food and water she brought out were all consumed on the first day, and she relied on begging for the next two days.

Fortunately, although there are many liars in this world and everyone is very vigilant, it is still not easy to pretend to be young. Moreover, what Ning Bao was begging for was not money, but food and water, so there were quite a few well-wishers willing to buy her some biscuits, ham sausages, candies and the like.

Little Ningbao is also very smart. If she begs in the same place every day, she will definitely be discovered by the police and contact her parents. Therefore, she has been begging all the time, staying in a different place every day.

When she went to bed, she would lie on a chair in the park if there was a park. If there was no park, she would just find a corner and huddle up all night, successfully transforming herself from a clean dumpling into a dirty dumpling.

Her thin blanket was certainly not enough to withstand the severe cold at night. After all, the blanket was too thick to fit into her schoolbag. But it doesn't matter, she has Mengmeng. As a light-based bat, it is very simple for Mengmeng to emit light and heat.

Moreover, these two little furries were very warm to hold in their arms. Ning Bao himself was quite angry, so after sleeping outside like this for three days, he didn't catch a cold.

"Ning Bao, who are you looking for?"

The same dirty little white cake was lying on Ning Bao's head. His stomach had already begun to growl. It was not a problem to eat some biscuits and bread every day. It could not provide sufficient nutrition to the growing little cub. .

"Look for Mumu."

Ning Bao tilted his head and said a little uncertainly:

"Qingqing can do it too."

Obviously, Ning Bao, who was in the second level of dreamland, no longer remembered that Qingqing and Mumu were essentially the same person. She just relied on the instinct of a cub to find the person she was most attached to.

"Then where are we going to find it?"

Mengmeng is also a bit nervous. She is just a little cub. Maintaining the skills for a whole night every night is really a bit overloaded for her.

"do not know."

Ning Bao shook her head blankly. She was just going by her feelings now, but she believed in her feelings.

……

"Do you want to draw?"

Fengyuan pulled out a complete set of painting tools and handed them to Mumu:

"Or play with dolls? There are also building blocks."

She rummaged through the big box under her bed and dug out all the treasures she had saved as a child.

"Can I read a book?"

Mumu was still sitting upright, with her hands above her knees.

"Huh? Of course you can, just watch whatever you want."

Fengyuan proudly pointed to her huge bookshelf, which contained all the books she bought from elementary school to university.

Heck, some books haven’t even been unpacked. She felt that she couldn't be blamed for this. After all, there was a book list at the beginning of each school year, so of course she bought them all at once when school started. As for whether she would read them later...

Well, good question. "It just so happens that it's not a waste if you read all these books."

"I will take good care of it."

Mumu promised very seriously.

"it's okay no problem."

Fengyuan waved her hand. She didn't read it anyway. If it weren't for Mumu, these books would have been sold as scraps after more than ten years, so it didn't matter.

"Well, what, look, I'm playing with my phone."

Once, Fengyuan, who didn't know what to say, rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

"Okay, thank you sister."

Mumu nodded seriously, took a thick world famous book and sat down at the desk to read it.

Fengyuan spread out on the bed and started playing games as usual, but today he couldn't concentrate, so he would look at Mumu while playing.

Mumu was reading so seriously and playing games on the bed, but it always felt a little inappropriate. As a good sister, shouldn't she also take out this book and read it?

……

"Ning Bao, are you really sure we are taking the right path?"

Mengmeng felt like her body was being hollowed out. After using her skills for two more nights, the child could no longer hold on. If this continues, either Mengmeng will be exhausted to death, or Ning Bao will be frozen to death.

"It should be right."

Ning Bao is now a complete dirty dumpling, but she is determined not to give up in the spirit of never looking back even if she hits the wall.

Bai Gao praised Ning Bao's spirit, and then covered his hungry belly.

Wow~ It’s getting harder and harder to beg for food.

"Ding dong~"

Fengyuan finally picked up the book, but just after turning three pages, she fell asleep on the bed. The book she had just taken out was spread open and covered with her face.

Mumu heard the doorbell and hurriedly stood up to open the door.

Outside the house was not the familiar scenery of the community that Fengyuan was familiar with, but a vast expanse of white. A dirty child was trying hard to press the doorbell on tiptoes.

"Ning Bao, are you sure?"

"Isn't it okay to disturb others casually?"

The two cubs talked to each other, and both felt uneasy about Ning Bao's behavior.

"Ning Bao definitely feels right, this is Ning Bao's home, that's right!"

Ning Bao clenched his fist, expressing his affirmation and encouraging himself.

"Who is it?"

Mumu opened the door, lowered his head, and met Ning Bao's shining eyes, which were full of joy.

"Mom! Ning Bao finally found you!"

Suddenly being called mom by a child who was only two years younger than me, even though she was as precocious as Mu Mu, she couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

Let me explain why there is only one update recently, because I am writing the story of Shen Yuan and Shen Ning's previous lives. Ah, I have written several editions, but I always failed to get approved. I asked for leave last Saturday and Sunday. Actually, it was because I wrote the second edition, but still failed to get approved, so I am currently working on the third edition.

Because I think the previous lives are quite important, and have a lot to do with the main plot, including those conflicts of interest, love, hatred, and the causes of everything.

Alas, the current idea is that Shen Yuan and Shen Ning will be written in two books. Two lines in a book is still not very good, and the sister line cannot be developed at all. However, the chess game in the main line was facilitated by my sister. Without her, many things would not be clear.

Tentatively, Ning Bao should be a farming system, as you have seen before, because Xingwei is a farming system, and I do prefer slow-paced things. The fat baby holds a small shovel and a small bucket. With the help of the system, he cultivates the fields just like playing games, then catches fish, occasionally catches a butterfly, and looks at the mountains and water. I feel that this kind of life is great. .

But I can only say that it is tentative. After all, I don’t know what it will look like when I change it to be able to pass the visa_(:з」∠)_

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