Xiao Hui didn't move.

He had a good face like Shen'er, so naturally he met a rich woman who thought he was cute and wanted to give her child a home.

Of course, with Shen'er around, Xiao Hui acted as a buy-one-get-one-free accessory most of the time.

The slender fingertips pinched his face like a play, and the scent of perfume could be smelled in his breath.

Evaluating the value, and finally sneered.

"Such a young child is actually displaced, it's so pitiful, just live with me from now on."

"You don't have a mother anymore, Shen'er is really hard."

"You are still young and you have a burden, and your charm is reduced. These days, no one likes men with children. If you are alone, with this face and body, you can choose any kind of person you want."

The employer joked.

Shen'er talked and laughed with her indifferently.

Xiao Hui blocked her ears herself.

But even with good looks and a good figure, Shen'er is just a bodyguard and does not provide any other services. When the employer no longer needs him, or simply gets tired of seeing the big and small one hanging around in his house.

Shen Er will be kicked out without mercy.

He naturally knows that it is just a temporary stay, and the rich woman's verbal words of living with her in the future are just polite words. It was just a joke at the time, not a real promise.

Xiao Hui also understood this over time.

People's words are very light.

The words spoken at that time can only express part of the mood at that time, and cannot guarantee the future.

At that time, she may really feel pitiful, and she really wants to use her generosity to exchange Shen Er and Xiao Hui for gratitude. But that is not a promise, and it can't stop her from breaking this mood in the future.

No matter how the words are spoken.

Xiao Hui has heard it countless times.

In the end, without exception, Shen Er's working time did not last long.

So.

The man in front of him who exudes a dangerous aura is also similar.

Before Xiao Hui opened her mouth to refuse, Gintoki agreed first: "That's really a big help. He can stay here and use the room until he turns fifteen and goes to school. Listen, Hui, take advantage now. It's better to take advantage than not. If you don't take advantage, you're a fool."

Ye Moth snorted but didn't refute: "You're so slick, don't lead him astray."

"You're really worrying too much," Gintoki put his hand on Xiao Hui's head, pressed down his hedgehog head like a glutinous rice ball, and then let go, "Look, at such a young age, the roots of your hair are already so strong. You must be a strong person."

"It's almost a force that four straighteners can't change. But even if you pursue fashion in the future, you will have a chance if you want to change. If you work hard, you will have the hope of breaking through the setting."

Xiao Hui, who was originally frowning and resisting, softened her expression, and a faint blush floated on her face after being praised.

He likes his hair that is different from Jin'er's, which can stand up.

"It won't change, I like it." Xiao Hui raised her hand to tidy up her hair.

"Welcome to Jujutsu High School, Hui." Ye Mo smiled at him gently.

Gintoki held the child in one hand and pushed his beloved car with the other.

There was still a look of surviving a disaster on his face.

"Well done, the cooperation was very good. I thought you would definitely be punished, but you caught the opportunity to cover up so well. Maybe you are quite talented? Why don't you try the entertainment industry in the future."

Look at the lonely look on his face as he attributed all the responsibilities to himself.

Then there was the somewhat resistant, but surprised expression after Gintoki promised that he could borrow her in the future.

The shy little expression at the end, as if he opened his heart, was simply a killer.

Didn't you see that Ye Mo was hit by these combos, and had no spare energy to care about Gintoki skipping classes, and just gave him a few words of lecture.

This is enough to prove Xiao Hui's lethality.

A performance can actually have so much content.

The kids who grew up outside are not simple. Is this the power of the hundred-family rice?

Other people's children can grow up like this at the age of two!

Xiaohui was held under Gintoki's arm. She reacted to what he was talking about and finally made a confused sound: "Huh?"

"I will call you for support if I need it. Keep in touch."

Gintoki gave a thumbs up.

Xiaohui still couldn't understand what he was praising, but he was still very perceptive and gave a thumbs up.

The cultural classes in the morning were completely skipped, and the only thing left was the physical training class.

There were only Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru on the playground.

The seniors had tasks and Naoko was still studying. This was the configuration, and Gintoki was not surprised.

But heThe classmates were surprised.

Last time he brought back three, and this time he could bring back a new child.

Gojo Satoru knew whose child it was at a glance. He snorted and flew the inflatable doll that Gintoki used as a substitute as a kite. I thought it was something else, but it turned out that he skipped class just to meet that guy.

Kagome Takeru accepted this situation naturally.

After all, the three great families sound like a big family. It is normal for Gintoki to have not only a sister but also a brother.

"So you skipped class and picked up a child again? Ah, is it because Gintoki often kidnaps children, so you pushed this onto others?" Gojo Satoru pinched the deflated doll and spread rumors, "Gintoki smells like milk——"

"Don't be long-winded, even if there is milk smell, it is the smell of happy strawberry milk. Gintoki is willing to immerse himself in the ocean filled with strawberry milk. What are you still dissatisfied with?"

Gintoki took Xiaohui to sit next to Kagome Takeru.

Gojo Satoru dragged it and declared: "Let's go. The goal is to find the strawberry milk sea, Gintoki."

"Stop it! One piece will complain!"

"Gintoki, I put the notes in your desk. Although you probably won't read it, remember to read it."

"It's okay, don't look at it like that. Gin-san has graduated from a private school and has a higher degree than anyone here. It's a private school."

"What does studying at home count for?" Gojo Satoru retorted passionately, "If it counts, I'm already a doctoral student."

"A doctoral student can't be considered a doctoral student. He doesn't even have a degree."

"What degree does a sorcerer need!"

"Don't underestimate today's society. A light certificate can deny a person. It will be troublesome if you don't bring it with you when driving."

"That's a driver's license."

Suguru Geto looked at the boy who was sitting quietly next to Gintoki and was a little younger than Maki Mayi.

The state is different from Maki Mayi...

Although Xiao Hui tried his best to remain calm, as if entering a completely unfamiliar environment was nothing to him.

But unlike ordinary shyness, Xiao Hui subconsciously tensed up his body and approached Gintoki, perhaps because he could still feel a little bit of security in him.

As if he was worried about the danger outside, so he kept his spikes alert.

The little hedgehog in a defensive state.

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