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Chapter 688: A Spiritual Confrontation(1/2)

Fugui. Cartier Community.

Building 804.

The beautiful sound of the piano came from the room.

Actually it’s not a harp, it should be called a guzheng.

The sound is like spring water, which sounds pleasant and comfortable.

Even a little girl who didn't understand music was fascinated by the music standing in front of the door.

After the song ended, the little girl holding the teddy bear knocked on the door.

After a while the door opened.

It was Song Jiaren who opened the door.

Seeing the little girl holding the teddy bear, Song Jiaren smiled and said, "It's you, Liu Xiaofei."

A little girl named Liu Xiaofei is the same age as Song Jiaren and is Song Jiaren’s only good friend.

I also attend a kindergarten at the same time.

Just don't live in the same building.

"Song Jiaren, shall we go downstairs to play?"

Liu Xiaofei invited.

Song Jiaren scratched her head, "But my Uncle Lin will be coming soon. He called my mother and told me that he would take me out to play tomorrow."

Song Jiaren looked very happy when she spoke.

Liu Xiaofei said: "Then you go play with me first, and your uncle will come over and you can come back later!"

Song Jiaren thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let me tell my mother."

Han Xiang heard the conversation between the two.

Before Song Jiaren could ask, she said, "You can only play for an hour. Then come up and finish the calligraphy post you haven't finished."

"Great! Mom, I'm out."

Song Jiaren jumped up happily. After closing the door, she took Liu Xiaofei and took the elevator downstairs.

The two of them were sitting on rocking chairs in the small playground in the community.

There are many children playing nearby.

Song Jia and Liu Xiaofei ignored them.

The two little guys belong to the same kind of people.

That is to say, receiving the so-called high-quality education from an early age.

I practiced calligraphy, painting, piano, and enrolled in more than five hobby classes...

Such children cannot play together with children who have been indulgent and playful since childhood.

"Alas~"

Seeing some children looking extremely happy with their fathers watching over them, Song Jiaren sighed.

"Song Jiaren, are you unhappy?"

Liu Xiaofei asked.

Song Jiaren said: "I will go to school soon, and then some people will laugh at me for not having a father. Why are there such naive people?"

"yes!"

Liu Xiaofei also lamented: "When I was in middle school, some people laughed at me for not having a father."

"But you have a father!"

Song Jiaren looked at Liu Xiaofei in surprise.

Liu Xiaofei smiled and said: "It's not my biological father! After my father passed away in a car accident, last year, when I transferred to another school, my mother found another father for me."

"So it's your stepfather! So, is your stepfather good to you?"

Song Jiaren asked curiously.

Liu Xiaofei nodded, "It's okay for me! Just like my biological father. But my mother is pregnant with a baby again. When my brother or sister comes out, I don't know if my stepfather will still be good to me."

Song Jiaren said: "Whether it is your biological father or your stepfather, there is always a father. Those people will not laugh at you, unlike me."

Liu Xiaofei said: "Then ask your mother to find you a father! Although your mother... although..."

Liu Xiaofei wanted to say that she was mentally ill, but luckily she reacted.

Song Jiaren would definitely be angry if she said it out loud.

Song Jiaren said: "I think so too! I like that Uncle Lin and really want him to be my father, but my mother..."

Song Jiaren helplessly spread her hands, shrugged and said, "My mother doesn't work hard! Love has to be fought for, but she keeps waiting and waiting. I'm worried for her."

"Then does your mother like the Uncle Lin you mentioned?"

Liu Xiaofei asked.

Song Jiaren scratched her head, "Maybe she likes it! She was dreaming a few days ago and was talking in her sleep."

"What are you talking about in your sleep?"

Song Jiaren put her hands together on one cheek and made a sleeping posture. Then she closed her eyes and imitated her mother Han Xiang's dream talk: "Lin Feng, don't...ah! Don't..."

After finishing the lesson, Song Jiaren said: "Look, my mother always dreams about Uncle Lin, so she must also like him."

Liu Xiaofei frowned and thought for a while, then said: "That means they like each other, but are embarrassed to be together."

"What should we do?"

Song Jiaren looked at her good friend with questioning eyes.

Liu Xiaofei held her chin and swung her legs, thinking for a long time.

Finally, her eyes lit up, "Yes! Just let them sleep together, that's all."

"Um?"

Song Jiaren was puzzled.

Liu Xiaofei said: "My stepfather and my mother slept together before they got married. Then, they got married. And... they even kissed!"

After saying that, Liu Xiaofei covered her cheeks in embarrassment.

"But they won't listen to me!"

Song Jiaren frowned and said, "They are all adults. If I let them sleep together, they won't listen to me."

"Yes! We are too young and have no right to speak!"

After Liu Xiaofei finished speaking, she sighed helplessly.

"so……"

Song Jiaren shrugged helplessly again, "We can only let nature take its course!"

"Let me think about it again, I lost a lot of brain cells today because of you!"

Liu Xiao scratched his head with his fingers, like a little monk resting.

"Yes!"

Liu Xiaofei said suddenly.

"What can I do?"

Song Jiaren asked eagerly.

"Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Liu Xiaofei ran home.

Ten minutes later, Liu Xiaofei returned and mysteriously thrust a pill into Song Jiaren's hand.

When Song Jiaren took a look, it turned out to be a diamond-shaped pill, blue, with English letters engraved on it.

"What is this?"

Song Jiaren asked curiously.

Liu Xiaofei said: "I only recognize four of the words written on the box, which are sidnafil. Don't worry! My stepfather often takes it. After taking the medicine, he wanted to sleep with my mother."

"This is medicine! The medicine is very bitter and Uncle Lin won't take it."

Song Jiaren frowned.

"You are so stupid! Do you want me to teach you this?" Liu Xiaofei mocked.

Song Jiaren thought for a while, then smiled and said: "I know how to do it. I had a cold before, and my mother tricked me into taking medicine. It was just candy to make me open my mouth. But she threw the medicine down my throat, and I could only swallow it.

I don’t feel any pain anymore.”
To be continued...
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