Qiao Xi raised her eyebrows.

The little boy raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Xi blinked.

The little boy blinked.

Little Shota: “That’s great…”

Qiao Xi was waiting for this.

What a beautiful aunt? What a familiar aunt?

"What an impolite intruder!" the little boy yelled, "Hey! Get out!"

Little 6: "..."

Qiao Xi: "..."

I was originally worried whether this was some kind of trick played by Qiao Hongzhang.

Now, there are three words written in every cell of this thing's body: Yu Sinian.

Qiao Xi stepped over.

"What are you doing?" The little boy shouted vigilantly, "We are professionally trained! A pretty human trafficker like you can't take us away! You..."

Qiao Xi reached out and touched the little face whose baby fat had not yet faded.

In an instant, a blush broke out on the little boy's fair face, and he fell directly to the roof. After being hugged by Qiao Xi, steam came out of his ears.

Little 6: "..."

No, your face is your ID card?

The little boy came to his senses, pushed him away and turned away.

"Go away! What are you touching?"

Qiao Xi pulled his hand and said, "I'll buy you some candy."

"Really? What flavor?" He said and followed Qiao Xi happily.

Little 6:?

Are you just giving in like that?

Dean:?

Were you so gullible in the past? Those adoptive parents who were almost dead because of you, is my memory wrong???

The people in the other orphanages were incredible too.

The bully in the yard was subdued by this woman? !

Qiao Xi pushed aside the wet hair on his forehead, revealing his round puppy eyes.

In this life, he no longer has peach blossom eyes.

But cute just the same.

"Do you want to go out and play?" Qiao Xi asked.

The person in his arms nodded immediately.

When the dean learned that Qiao Xi wanted to take someone out to play, he hesitated and said, "Maomao is a naughty kid. I'm afraid he'll mess around if he goes out with you. Should we consider other options..."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and found that the person who was extremely naughty was squatting on the ground counting ants.

She raised her cute little face, pulled Qiao Xi's hand, and asked harmlessly, "Auntie, why is it raining? Why doesn't the little ant go home?"

Dean:? ? ?

The dean trembled: "Don't trust him, this kid is used to..."

"Hmm." The figure fell onto the stone. "I fell down. It hurts."

Dean: ????

Are you pretending?!

Qiao Xi pulled the man up and blew on him cooperatively: "No, I want him."

After walking out of the door, the little boy whispered in Qiao Xi's ear: "Let me ask you a question."

"Ok?"

"Do you..." The little boy said proudly for a long time, then kicked the floor, "Do you want to be my mother?"

Qiao Xi was choked by his saliva.

The corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and he said, "Do you really want your mother?"

"No." Little Maomao immediately let go of him and turned his head to the side.

Qiao Xi suddenly thought of something and asked, "How old are you?"

Little Maomao had just suffered a setback and didn't want to pay attention to her, but he was reluctant to do so.

He mumbled, "Five."

five years old...

When she traveled through time and space, she saw that Yu Sinian was exactly five years old when he lost his mother.

I don’t know if that damn old man did it on purpose, he even made Yu Sinian an orphan when he was completing the mission.

But this turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

Qiao Xi hooked her finger, "I said before that I would give you a gift, so I'll give it to you now."

This gift may be a little late for the adult Yu Sinian.

It's just right for five-year-old Maomao.

Little Maomao looked up in confusion.

Gift? Before? When?

But he still looked forward to it: "What is it? Is it candy? I like lollipops."

Qiao Xi shook her head: "It's not candy."

Little Maomao continued to look forward to it: "Is that a playground? Or new clothes?"

"No, it's a person." Qiao Xi said.

"People?" Little Maomao said immediately, "The vice president is bullying me, help me beat him to death! Give him to me!"

After saying this, he bowed politely: "Thank you."

Qiao Xi:?

Qiao Xi held his head and said, "Not the vice president."

Little Maomao settled for the next best thing: "Then the Dean..."

"She's not the dean, you'll know tomorrow. Come on, Magic Aunt Qiao will take you out!"

Qiao Xi grabbed the little kid and ran away.

After a day of fun, when Qiao Xi sent little Maomao back to the orphanage, her hand was tightly held by a small hand.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Xi lowered his head to look at the little bean that just reached his waist.

Little Maomao asked awkwardly, "Tomorrow...will you come tomorrow?"

Qiao Xi was silent for a moment.

As smart as he was, he knew the answer instantly.

Little Maomao loosened his hand and seemed to be pretending to be relaxed: "Oh, then go ahead."

Qiao Xi nodded and turned to leave.

My waist suddenly tightened.

"You're really leaving!"

The villain held her waist tightly and screamed.

Qiao Xi: "..."

She used all her life's skills, coaxing and kneading him, and made a promise to come back to see him when she was eighteen, before she finally coaxed him into submission.

At the same time, I cursed in my heart.

Didn't they say this memory was sealed? Why does it seem like it's not sealed?

If she didn't know Qiao Hongzhang's character well, she would almost think that Qiao Hongzhang had let her win on purpose.

Before leaving, Qiao Xi patted his head and left a final simple instruction:

"Remember what I just said, what is the first rule of Earth's informant law?"

Little Maomao: "No premature love."

"anything else?"

"When I'm eighteen, Aunt Qiao will come to see me!"

She touched Little Maomao and he fell into a deep sleep.

*

The first thing Qiao Xi did when he returned to the Space-Time Administration was to issue an order.

"Number 999, go to this time and space and complete the mission."

"Yes!" Number 999 took the order and set off.

It's rare for Xiao Liu to see his master so serious.

After it saw the appearance of Tasker No. 999, it exclaimed loudly: "Master, this face..."

"Yes, it's what you think." Qiao Xi nodded.

She turned on the big screen, pressed fast forward, and began to watch the scene of the tasker arriving at the orphanage.

At the gate of the orphanage, little Maomao put on a smaller version of a suit, stood upright on the gate and looked around.

Silently thinking: Surprise, surprise, surprise…

"Maomao, come down to eat. Someone is coming to pick you up today."

"Bang!" The small figure tilted and fell down.

Pick him up?!

He stood up again and stretched out his little hand to smooth his hair which had been done for three hours. "Humph, are you kidding me? I won't believe it."

At breakfast.

The children in the orphanage were all talking about it.

"Maomao, I heard that an adoptive parent will come to pick you up today!"

"That's great, Maomao, congratulations."

The children’s blessings are simple and innocent.

The child in question calmly drank a sip of milk and said, "Pick me up? That depends on whether I am willing or not."

But until four o'clock in the afternoon, when the orphanage was closing time, there was still no sign of the adoptive parents.

Little Maomao stood at the door, looking forward to it.

One minute before the park closed, I confirmed that not a single ghost passed by and my eyes became red on the spot.

The whole place started throwing tantrums and rolling around: "Waaaaaa! You are all liars! You are all big liars!"

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