Cross the passers-by: The male god opens the door and sends the plug-in!

Chapter 32 Mixed Blood Brother (4)

After reporting to class, Su Bai's arrival attracted curious and surprised eyes from all the little girls.

As soon as Cuomo led him to sit in his class, he saw a group of people surrounding him.

At this age, which child knows how to be reserved, seeing such a beautiful little boy, wearing brown overalls, and a pair of big clear blue eyes, they all offered enthusiastic olive branches.

"You, what's your name?"

"Hey! I have building blocks, do you want to pile them?"

"Tch. Childish, what's so interesting about building blocks? I have the latest robot!"

The quiet and introverted little adult at the side, Cumo saw that little Su Bai was so popular, he put his hands on his soft face, and said softly: "Want to play?"

Su Bai stared blankly at the people around him. When he heard the question, he already hated being tense due to crowds, and even became nervous about being abandoned. He shook his head unmoved, hugged Cumo with his small hands and said, "I don't want to, I want my brother."

Cuomo rubbed his soft hair helplessly, without forcing it, with a bit of discretion.

Will you be happy if you only live in a narrow circle?In the future, I still have to slowly help Su Bai become cheerful...
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The timetable of the big class has numeracy, one to nine, and Kemo and Su Bai share a small wooden table. Su Bai's stool is slightly higher and bigger, and Su Bai looks more like a small ball.

Cuomo was practicing the ghost drawing talisman cooperatively and casually. He glanced aside inadvertently, but saw the little bun clumsily holding a pencil and drawing strokes on the paper crookedly.

It can be seen that Xiao Su Bai is carefully comparing his handwriting, but what he is practicing is something he can't understand, okay?Cuomo laughed heartily.

"Come on, I'll teach you." He turned around and put down his pen, held the child lightly, and said gently.

"... Oh." Su Bai responded dully.

The five-year-old Ke Mo held the soft little hand in his palm, carefully sketching out beautiful numbers on the paper, and there was a warm and tender explanation in his ear, Su Bai pursed his lips, and his clear eyes did not blink Blink, the whole body seems to be wrapped in warmth, full of happiness.

This belonged to his brother.

My brother is a very nice person.

He likes being with his brother.

I like it very much.

When taking a nap at noon, each child had a separate bed, but when Su Bai was taken to a small bed by Cumo in a daze, and then saw that he seemed to be going to another bed, he realized that they could not sleep together.

Little Baozi stopped doing it right away, he couldn't call his brother loudly, he could only push hard the hand of the teacher who wanted to hug him, and the circles of his eyes turned red as he pushed.

Cumo, who didn't expect Su Bai to be so clingy to him, just lay down in the dormitory of the big class, when the teacher who was at a loss knocked on the door, followed by little Su Bai who dropped the golden beans silently.

Opening his lips in a daze, Cuomo looked up at the teacher, and said carefully and softly: "Teacher, can you let my brother sleep with me? He is very good."

The female teacher originally had this in mind, and she nodded helplessly when she heard the words: "Okay, you can sleep together, and the teacher will move the thin quilt."

"Thank you, teacher."

Seeing that the teacher was gone, Cuomo walked over to hold Su Bai who was still wiping away tears, his sobbing little shoulders trembled, very pitiful.

Rubbing his head, Cuomo pulled him onto the bed, and said softly like a little adult: "What's the matter? Brother won't leave again."

Hearing this, Su Bai's eyes became even redder, and his sapphire-like pupils were soaked in tears of grievance, crystal clear, pure and clean: "I, I want a brother."

Cuomo hugged the child who was still sobbing, his heart softened like a puddle of water, and he said calmly, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)