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Chapter 771 Extra Story: The Daily Life of Second Child 2
Niannian watched her parents put all their attention on her younger sister, with a depressed and disappointed expression on her face.

His toes were grinding on the ground, and he hesitated.

Will he disturb them if he goes in now?
If my sister cries again, will it be because she thinks he is noisy?
Ever since he had a younger sister, he seems to have become a child that no one cares about.

As for my father, he was fierce to him, but he was much gentler and more loving to my sister, wishing I could give her all the toys.

So, it's not that Dad doesn't like children, it's just that he doesn't like him.

Niannian lowered her eyes, thought for a while, then turned and left.

He went back to his room, dragged out the suitcase, stuffed the clothes one by one, until it was bulging before closing it, and then took the small suitcase and left.

While walking, he used his watch to call Lin Ruofeng, "Uncle, I'm going to stay at your place for a few days."

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Qin Huai bumped into Nian Nian who was leaving with a small suitcase on the stairs, Jianmei raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Why are you going?"

Niannian handed over the small three-dimensional windmill in his hand to Qin Huai, and his voice was as low as dust, "This is the homework left by the teacher today, I have finished it, Dad, I think I am a bit redundant in our house, I want to run away from home, you Don't stop me."

Qin Huai took the small windmill, touched the flap on it, and said with a smile, "Run away from home? Where are you going?"

"Uncle's house."

"Okay, I'll help you carry the suitcase down."

Qin Huai picked up Niannian's small suitcase lightly with one hand, and sent it all the way to the door. Then, to Niannian who was chasing behind him, he said gently, "Let's go."

Niannian pursed her small mouth, and tried very hard to suppress the feelings of grievance and neglect, but she still couldn't help falling out a few golden peas, looked back at the empty stairs, and turned around in frustration return.

He opened the door on tiptoe, dragged the small suitcase, and walked out in three steps at a time.

Qin Huai lazily leaned against the doorway, watching Niannian who was helpless, helpless and pitiful, dragging a small blue suitcase at home, and ran away to the villa opposite.

Lin Ruofeng had already opened the door to greet him, hugged Nian Nian who was crying so unbearably, and said distressedly, "Is your father bullying you again?"

Nian Nian lay on Lin Ruofeng's shoulder, his whole body trembling, and he choked up, "He doesn't want me anymore."

"Where's Mom? Didn't stop it?"

"My mother is taking care of my younger sister. She doesn't even know that I ran away from home. She can't see me now."

"..."

The more I talk, the more wronged I feel every year, I feel like I have been abandoned by the whole world, and I have cut off a sentence several times.

Lin Ruofeng rubbed Niannian's head soothingly, his eyes met Qin Huai's indifferent gaze, and he closed the door with a slight headache, "What do you want to eat? Uncle will make it for you."

"Where's aunt?"

"My aunt is on a business trip and won't be back until next week."

"Then I'll stay here with uncle these few days, uncle, can you take me to and from school?"

"it is good."

Lin Ruofeng responded, Niannian's mood eased a lot, and tears stopped, "Uncle, please let me down quickly, your legs are not good, I can't stress you."

"Hehe, we are really sensible every year."

Lin Ruofeng smiled and put Nian Nian down, when the doorbell rang, he knew who it was, so he asked Nian Nian to open the door, "Nian Nian, go and help uncle open the door."

(End of this chapter)