Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

The honeysuckle in the yard is almost done. At noon, the dean entrusted the children to the players after lunch, and went out to sell flowers at the market.

Even Qiao thought that the dean was also big-hearted, and he dared to entrust the children to them without knowing what these players were. But on second thought, one day in this dungeon is one year. This morning, he also noticed that the dean's eyes had a few fine lines growing, and even the temples had wisps of white hair. It seems that for the NPC, everyone has lived together for two or three years. It makes sense.

The dean is away, everyone can explore the welfare home more freely. Although the dean locked the door of his room, some of the players brought the master key and went in easily.

The dean is a special person for Honeysuckle after all. Lian Qiao watched the players rummaging in the dean's room. At first, he was worried that Ren Dong would mind, but Xiao Ren Dong seemed to be indifferent to it. He scratched lightly in Lian Qiao's arms and said, "Put me down."

"Where to go?" Lian Qiao saw him walking outside and quickly caught up.

Little Honeysuckle said: "I want to find other children to play with. You don't have to worry about me, you can explore the pictures."

Lian Qiao frowned: "No, I don't trust you alone."

Little Honeysuckle smiled: "You are on the side, the children can't let go. Don't worry, I'm just playing with them in the yard to see if they have any clues in their hands. You can Look at me from the second floor."

Lian Qiao vaguely felt that Honeysuckle was deliberately taking him away, but why?

Honeysuckle must have her own considerations, but why not tell him? Is there anything else they can't say?

Lian Qiao hesitated for a moment, then sighed, rubbed little honeysuckle's hair and said, "Okay, then be careful yourself."

Honeysuckle went downstairs alone.

The two-year-old can run and jump. Xiao Rendong held the stairs by herself and went downstairs step by step. Even Joe looked at him from behind and felt that his heart was hanging in his throat, for fear that he would fall.

Fortunately, Honeysuckle is not a real child after all, he has the mind of a 28-year-old man, so be extra careful when going downstairs.

Confirming that the honeysuckle went downstairs safely, even Qiao was relieved. Went to the window again. Sure enough, after a while, a few children surrounded Little Honeysuckle and happily dragged him to the yard to play.

These children have always been curious about him, but in the past two days, even Qiao has been holding the little honeysuckle around like a dog, refusing to let him come into contact with anyone. At this time, the adult who was in the way was finally away, and the children were very happy.

Realizing that he was disliked, Lian Qiao felt a little aggrieved, and then smiled helplessly.

Is he doting honeysuckle too much?

If they have children, he will definitely not help but spoil them...

Not good, not good.

In the next few hours, Lian Qiao and everyone carefully explored the small western-style building. From time to time he glanced into the yard to confirm the safety of Honeysuckle.

Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary. Those kids had no ill will towards Honeysuckle, they were just playing games with him. Kicking shuttlecocks, throwing sandbags, jumping rubber bands, etc. are all childhood memories.

"He reminds me of my son's childhood."

Lian Qiao was looking at the little honeysuckle in the game kindly, when a gentle voice suddenly came from beside him. When he turned around, he saw the long-haired aunt standing beside him with a smile.

"How old is your son?" Lian Qiao asked casually.

"I'm still in junior high school." The long-haired aunt has a very soft demeanor, and when she mentions her son, her eyes are full of maternal brilliance, "Xu Rendong will also grow up day by day. Will he go to school?"

"Probably." Lian Qiao felt a little heavy when she thought about the future.

Will this dungeon really last for 28 days? There has never been such a long copy. He is worried that the medicine for honeysuckle is not enough.

Honeysuckle has a heart problem, in addition to the regular one per day, she has to eat an extra amount when she is emotionally ill. The space in the backpack was limited. When I prepared the things, I didn't expect this dungeon to be so long, so he only brought about half a month's amount.

Jiang Li said that the problem of honeysuckle cannot be cured by taking medicine alone, the main thing is to keep a happy mood and avoid being stimulated. Taking medicine only reduces the risk of his illness and sudden death. If it does happen, it may not be suppressed by taking medicine alone. Even Joe went to consult other experts in this field later, and they all said the same thing.

Don't be tired, don't stay up late, don't be stimulated.

Criticism. But how can it be done?

Lian Qiao thought about it and sighed.

The long-haired aunt laughed suddenly: "If he goes to primary school, I can help him with his homework. After all, my son has just graduated from primary school, it's been six years..." She didn't know what to think, laughed Shaking his head, he said, "Hey, let me tell you, it's really annoying to help elementary school students with their homework. Children don't understand anything, and they can't sit still. You have to be mentally prepared."

Even Qiao laughed: "That's not true. After all, Ren Dong is not a real child, he is sensible."

"This is not a question of understanding or ignorance." When the long-haired aunt talked about the parenting scriptures, she seemed very serious and reliable, "The child's nervous system is not fully developed, so it is not easy to pay attention. concentrated…"

Lian Qiao nodded again and again, and was about to take out his notebook to write down these parenting experiences, when he heard a crisp and immature child's voice behind him.

"Lian Joe!"

"Come here!"

He ran to Little Honeysuckle happily like a puppy wagging its tail.

The two-year-old little honeysuckle is only a little tall. At this time, she raised her head slightly and looked at Lian Qiao, who was flying towards him, but she looked like his little master.

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The long-haired aunt smiled: "We are talking about how to bring children."

"I don't want you to take it." Ren Dong tugged at Lian Qiao's sleeve, Lian Qiao immediately understood and reached out to hug him. Little Honeysuckle hooked Lian Qiao's neck, but stared at the long-haired aunt, "I only want him. I don't need you to worry about me."

The long-haired aunt was taken aback. Even Qiao was a little surprised and didn't understand why Xiao Rendong had such a strong hostility towards her.

The long-haired aunt looked embarrassed. Before she could speak again, Ren Dong lay on Lian Qiao's chest and said sullenly, "I'm tired, go back to sleep with me."

"Okay." Lian Qiao carried him upstairs without hesitation.

It was only after four o'clock in the afternoon, the dean had not come back, and there was still some time before dinner. Lian Qiao put Little Honeysuckle on the bed, squatted by the bed and took off his shoes and socks.

Honeysuckle kicked and kicked with two short legs, innocent movements, but her eyes drooped slightly, and her thick eyelashes covered her mind.

Lian Qiao asked: "Did you ask anything from those children?"

"...Ah?" Ren Dong was startled and raised her eyes, only then did she react, "Oh, no."

Lian Qiao thought for a while, then asked, "Do you hate that woman?"

Little Honeysuckle nodded.

Lian Qiao asked: "Why? Have you seen her before?"

Honeysuckle smiled wryly. This overly mature look on the child's face seemed a bit abrupt, but it made people feel more distressed.

"She hurt me before." Honeysuckle paused and added, "Somewhere else."

"Sure enough..." Lian Qiao frowned, "but she doesn't seem to remember you."

"Hmm. I was… wearing a mask. She didn't see my face."

"What did she do to you?"

Little Honeysuckle was silent for a moment, then said, "She wants to kill me, she wants to throw me with concentrated sulfuric acid. She wants to trick me into a remote place and join up with a dozen people to hack me to death."

Lian Qiao was shocked when she heard this, her eyes widened, and asked: "Then you later..."

Honeysuckle smiled, raised her little hand, and touched his eyebrows: "Don't ask. It's all over."

Lian Qiao grabbed his hand and put it in his heart as if he was afraid, his eyes trembling slightly: "When did this happen?

"There is no need to tell you about the other dungeons." Ren Dong lowered his eyes, avoiding his eyes, "You don't have to avenge me, anyway, she didn't recognize me. Don't let this The kind of people dirty your hands."

"But..."

Honeysuckle smiled, her small face gently rubbed between his neck, and said coquettishly: "Be obedient."

"..." Lian Qiao was helpless. Who is bigger and who is smaller?

Honeysuckle sniffed the breath around his neck, as if infatuated. Eyelashes blinked, scratching Lian Qiao's neck, making him itchy.

"I'm not telling you, I'm afraid of your impulsiveness." Honeysuckle whispered in his ear, like a dream, "Don't become a bad person."

Am I thinking too much...

Lian Qiao sighed, bent down, and laid him flat on the bed: "Sleep. Aren't you tired?"

"Well." Honeysuckle reluctantly grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Sleep with me. Don't go."

Lian Qiao looked at his helpless and mournful look, and felt that his heart was clenched tightly by him. He took off his coat, lay down beside him, kissed his forehead, and said, "Okay, I'm not leaving. I'll accompany you."

Little Honeysuckle got into his arms, curled up into a ball, like a kitten asking for warmth.

After sleeping for more than an hour, someone knocked on the door. Even Joe was alert even in his sleep, so he suddenly woke up. Ren Dong was sleeping soundly, so Lian Qiao tucked the quilt for him and got up by himself to open the door.

It was Apple who knocked on the door. She stuck her head and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Lian Qiao put her finger on her lips, motioning her to be quiet. Then lowered his voice: "He's sleeping. What's wrong?"

Little Apple: "Your son is drooling?"

Lian Qiao: "..." He actually drooled! He drooled when he slept as a child!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh so cute!

Little Apple stared at the corners of his mouth in shock, and asked with great concern, "You, what's your expression?"

"It's nothing, nothing, hehehehe..." He covered his mouth and pushed the little apple out, "Is it eating, I know, I'll come down in a while." Close the door.

Little Apple locked out: "…"

What should I do, I suddenly worry about Xu Rendong's safety.

Is this **** really a copper smelter?