Liuli was also confused about what Nannan was doing out of bed. She didn't expect that it was because of such a thing, and she couldn't help but feel even more disgusted with that woman.

I even felt that Qin Lang's methods were too light when used on that woman!

She grabbed Nannan's arm, hugged her in her arms, and said distressedly, "Nanny no longer has to run to the toilet to cry. If you feel wronged, just cry out, cry loudly."

Nannan's big watery eyes were full of confusion. She looked up at Liuli's beautiful eyes, which were gentle and reassuring. She tilted her head and looked at Qin Lang, fearing that she would be disliked by this elder brother. Seeing Qin Lang

Without saying a word, the grievances in my heart suddenly vented out like a flood like a collapsed dam.

She clutched Liuli's long skirt with her two small hands, her small body trembling constantly, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

…Nanny doesn’t want to go home anymore, she doesn’t want to see her mother again, ugh…Nanny is a child that no one wants…”

Children from poor families become masters early!

In the same way, the more indifferent the family, the more eager the children are to care and become more sensible!

Nannan was like this. Even if she felt aggrieved, she kept holding back her tears. She was afraid that her tears would wet the pillow, and she was afraid that her crying would be annoying.

Even though Liuli had promised her, she still had to look at her a few more times before she dared to express her grievances.

Nannan, who was in Liuli's arms, spoke aggrievedly of her sadness.

five minutes,

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ten minutes,

Fifteen minutes...

Nannan's voice became weaker and weaker. It was early in the morning, and Nannan was young, so it was early time to go to bed.

Her body was trembling slightly, her eyes were closed, she was tired from crying, her mouth opened and closed, and her voice was like a mosquito or a fly.

Liuli sighed quietly, feeling very sad to see such a thing happen. She patted her daughter's back and coaxed her to sleep before she dared to put her on the bed.

But Nannan, who had just left the embrace, immediately opened her eyes, pursed her lips, and murmured in fear, "My beautiful sister doesn't want me anymore?"

"No, I won't let my daughter go."

Liuli shook her head and let her daughter get into her arms without saying a word.

She patted her thin back and hummed a sweet tune. After a while, she fell into a light sleep again.

Qin Lang sat by the bed and looked at Liuli, who was holding his daughter in his arms. He didn't know what was going on, but it seemed that there was a layer of holy brilliance surrounding Liuli.

Liuli, who is usually beautiful, looks like a banished immortal who has descended to earth.

But now, she looks like a holy mother, making people feel that she should be watched from a distance but not played with.

"You know nothing about life now. I thought you would panic when the little girl cried. I didn't expect you to be so good at coaxing little girls?"

Qin Lang joked with a slight smile.

She knew Liuli's background. Otherwise, looking at Liuli's familiar appearance, she would have doubted whether she had had a child before. Her movements were too gentle and too skillful.

Liuli's slender and warm palms patted Nannan's back regularly. She looked at Qin Lang and remembered the good memories of the past. A warm smile appeared on her face and her tone became softer.

"I haven't told you yet, but I have several other disciples. The youngest is a little girl. When I brought her back to the mountain, she was about the same age as Nannan. Something happened to her parents and she died unexpectedly.

When I first arrived in the mountains, she would always wake up at night and cry when she left. I had no choice but to stay with her every day. That’s when I learned how to take care of children.”

That girl is Ning Qianqian, right?

Qin Lang knew it well and did not expose it.

However, I didn't expect that Ning Qianqian would have such a sad past.

At the same time, I am also a little curious, what happened during these years of living in the mountains?

How could such a soft little girl turn into such a junior sister who is smiling like a sister?

Qin Lang looked down at the sleeping little girl, murmuring in his heart.

If you really want to leave your daughter to Liuli to take care of her, will she get rid of such pitiful memories after a while and become a lawless little version of the female overlord?

"Tonight, I will sleep with my daughter, she can't live without me."

Liuli looked at Qin Lang, feeling a little unsure in her heart.

Qin Lang nodded, "There is nothing we can do about it. You will wake up as soon as she leaves now. I can just sleep on the floor."

Liuli shook her head, "You can sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the floor with Nannan."

She felt that by making such a request, she was already trying to burn bridges, and there was no way she could force anything more.

Liuli hugged her daughter, got under the quilt on the floor, and tucked the quilt behind her to prevent air leakage.

The little girl twisted gently in her arms, changed into a comfortable position, wrinkled her little nose, her breathing became even again, and she slept soundly.

Qin Lang glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and lay on the bed, feeling uncomfortable.

I knew it would be inconvenient to bring my daughter back, but I didn't expect it to be so inconvenient!

Is there any mistake?

Do you even have to sleep in separate beds?

That’s okay!

This is no longer a matter of dragging the oil bottle or not, it has seriously affected the development of the relationship between him and Liuli!

Qin Lang was determined that no matter what he did tomorrow, he would have to find a chance to send his daughter to the orphanage.

I don't want to sleep in the same bed with Liuli, but I'm afraid that such a polished and sensible little girl will develop a lawless character like Ning Qianqian under Liuli's guidance!

Qin Lang, who was sleeping alone on the bed, looked up at the ceiling, put his hands in front of his eyes, and pinched his fingers, as if he was reminiscing about something.

The idea in my heart of sending my daughter to an orphanage became more and more determined.

But Liuli, who was holding her daughter and lying on the bed, didn't know what Qin Lang was thinking.

Holding her daughter in her arms, she tried her best to control her cold spirit body.

But after all, he has not recovered. No matter how hard he tries, the cold air will eventually escape.

Even if it is only a small part, a very weak cold, it is impossible for a little girl to bear it.

Just when he was about to put her aside for a little while, the little girl's eyelids trembled slightly and she was about to wake up.

call……

Liuli took a deep breath and hugged her daughter tighter.

The little girl in her arms was trembling, and she murmured weakly, "Cold~cold~"

She was like a little beast, greedily burrowing deeper into Liuli's arms, but the closer she got to Liuli, the colder she became.

Even though she was eroded by the cold air, Nannan had no intention of leaving Liuli's embrace. She just kept shivering and murmured about the coldness.
Chapter completed!