Don't Be Afraid, Senior, I'll Protect You

Fan Jian took Luo Ye and Su Baizhu home with a playful smile.

Today’s lunch is made by Su Bai porridge and Luo Ye.

Su Bai makes porridge, and Luo Ye helps with chopping vegetables.

One after another delicious food was brought out from the kitchen by Luo Ye.

Fan Xinya and Fan Jian looked at this scene and felt that such a day was really good.

After placing a dish on the table, Luo Ye said: "Auntie, uncle, if you are hungry, go and eat. I will go to the kitchen to help the senior sister."

"Thank you, Ono."

The more Fan Xinya looked at it, the more she liked it. She felt that the boy in front of her was very satisfied.

After Luo Ye returned to the kitchen, Fan Xinya sighed: "This child loves our food so much."

"I can tell."

Fan Jian suddenly became silent. He whispered: "Sister, do you know his family?"

Fan Xinya looked at him, shook her head and said: "When we, the Fan family, marry a daughter, it depends on the family. Brother, if the other party is rich, we will be good enough to earn a living, and we are completely worthy of it. If the other party is poor, it will be impossible for us to earn a living." Dislike him."

"No, sister."

Fan Jian whispered something in Fan Xinya's ear.

The latter's expression changed slightly, showing a surprised expression.

What followed was deep regret.

"So that's it..."

When Luo Ye came out of the kitchen again, Fan Xinya looked at him more kindly, as if Luo Ye was her biological son.

At this time, the phone rang.

Fan Xinya picked up the phone and frowned when she saw the caller.

Fan Jian grabbed the phone directly, answered the call, and said angrily: "Why do you have the nerve to call my sister?"

On the phone, the voice of Su Baizhu's father, Su Changqing, came.

"Xinya, is Congee at your place?"

"Fanfan is my niece, what does it have to do with you whether she is here or not?" Fan Jian was furious.

Before Fan Jian could continue the argument, Su Baizhu came out wearing an apron. She snatched the phone and said in a solemn voice: "If you divorce my mother, I will divorce my mother."

Then, she hung up the phone and returned to the kitchen with a calm expression.

Fan Jian and Fan Xinya were stunned in their seats, then looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Not long after, Luo Ye brought plate after plate of food to the table.

This was the result of him and Senior Sister Fairy. Although he didn't help much, he felt very satisfied looking at this sumptuous lunch.

After lunch, the neighbor had to harvest corn, so he asked Fan Jian for help.

The latter's warm-hearted character also agreed without hesitation, and even brought Luo Ye with him.

For Luo Ye, this was a magical experience that made him feel the hard work of his farmer uncle.

October, although it has come to the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, it has not gotten cooler yet.

The sun hung high in the sky, making Luo Ye's sweat flow down uncontrollably.

He spent the past two days harvesting corn in the fields. His simple character also endeared him to the neighbors.

In the end, he was paid two hundred dollars.

Compared with the nearly tens of thousands of yuan in royalties per month, these two hundred yuan in cash made him unable to put it down.

With two red bills in his pocket, Luo Ye rode a tricycle and took Fan Jian home.

In the past few days, he has completely become familiar with other people, and has even become the king of children in the village.

Especially his game skills of chicken and king, he instantly conquered the primary school students from several kilometers around.

The invincible God of War and the rank of King of Glory are legendary existences for primary school students.

Moreover, Luo Ye's chicken account was filled with money.

The golden Mascara skin made many primary school students envious.

But, happy times will eventually come to an end.

The seven-day long holiday has arrived on the fifth day.

Su Baizhu and Luo Ye are going back to Jiangcheng.

At the entrance of the village, two people were sitting in Fan Jian's electric three-wheeler.

A large group of children followed behind the car, and one of them, a chubby little boy, cried and cried: "King of Ultra, I'll wait for you to come back."

Hearing this, Su Baizhu subconsciously looked at the young man next to him.

Luo Ye showed an embarrassed expression.

"My father, Ultra, is also waiting for your return."

"I, Tiga, am also waiting for you!"

Other children said, as if there was light in their eyes.

A girl shouted: "Brother Luo Ye, I want to marry you when I grow up."

Hearing this, Su Baizhu's face darkened.

Luo Ye trembled all over, feeling as if there was a murderous aura around him, making him restless.

When he looked at the source of the murderous aura, he saw Su Baizhu looking away expressionlessly, as if nothing happened.

Fan Xinya smiled and said: "Fanfan, it will get cold in a while. Buy some more clothes to avoid catching a cold."

"Well, mom, please take care of yourself too."

Maybe the concern from parents is simple.

They can't help at all with your children's studies and work, so they can only ask you to be careful not to catch a cold and eat well.

"Mom, divorce him, I will be on your side." Su Baizhu said seriously.

"I know. After I recuperate at home for a while, I will go back and talk to him about this matter."

After the mother and daughter chatted for a while, Fan Jian sat in front of the car and turned around and said, "Sister, don't worry, these two children are quite sensible. Xiaoye will take care of our meals."

As soon as these words came out, a group of primary school students covered their mouths, exclaimed, and looked at Luo Ye and Su Baizhu with evil smiles in their eyes.

Su Baizhu glared at Fan Jian fiercely. The latter touched his head, smiled coquettishly, and then turned on the power of the tricycle.

"Let's go!"

The tricycle is still so exaggerated. It is obviously an electric vehicle, but it gives people the feeling of exhaust fumes, leaving a layer of splashed dust in place.

When they arrived at the station, the two got on the train back to Jiangcheng. Su Baizhou and Luo Ye seemed to have returned to the way they were at school.

The two of them sat in their respective seats, neither of them speaking.

Luo Ye looked at Su Baizhu and said comfortingly: "Sister, don't be sad. The bad ones won't leave, and the good ones won't come."

"I'm not sad."

In fact, Su Baizhou was not sad at all.

In her mind, her mother should have divorced that person long ago.

So now she is just happy for her mother.

"Then why does senior sister have such a straight face?" Luo Ye asked curiously.

Hearing this, Su Baizhu glanced at Luo Ye and said lightly: "I've always been like this..."

It's just that she has been acting like a good daughter in front of her mother these past few days, so she suddenly returned to her previous self, and Luo Ye was a little uncomfortable with it.

The senior sister's expression was cold, Luo Ye stared at her side face, fascinated...

At first, Su Baizhu could pretend not to see it, but Luo Ye kept staring, and she felt that her heart rate was starting to become abnormal.

She just turned her head and wanted to ask Luo Ye what she was doing, but she suddenly froze.

The moment she turned her head, her eyes met Luo Ye's.

Luo Ye has beautiful eyes and a clear and clean temperament.

Those eyes seemed to have not been polluted by the world, and through the eyes, one could see the thoughts of its owner.

Luo Ye is like this, in front of the fairy senior sister, he will not hide himself at all.

Luo Ye said in a low voice: "Senior sister, you don't have to be so tired in front of me."