Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Master Zhang did not say anything when he saw Zhang Qiyuan approaching the fake Holy Infant. The other kids in the orphanage were also observing Zhang Qiyuan. They all knew Zhang Qiyuan's name. He was the first Thunder Unicorn to awaken automatically in the Zhang family. The thunderstorm that day was still talked about by the Zhang family.

"Little brat, what's your name?" Zhang Qiyuan himself was not very tall, but when he looked at Zhang Qilin, who was a year or two older than him, how come he was shorter than him?

The clothes he wore were ill-fitting and tattered, and his hair was frizzy and looked like it had been chewed by a dog.

It's just that the face looks fair and clean and pretty.

"I do not know."

Zhang Qiyuan sighed. It was so well behaved. No wonder Ms. Wen loved it so much. He also loved it. It was more well-behaved than the big cat he raised.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang." Zhang Qiyuan said with a mouthful of blood in his mouth. He cursed the headquarters in his heart, what a damn rule!

Zhang Qiyuan hid the vomited blood very well. He took Zhang Xiaoguan by the hand, then found the sink in the kitchen, spit out the blood, then rinsed his mouth naturally, and finally took a blood-replenishing pill.

Master Zhang watched Zhang Qiyuan lead the fake Holy Child out, and had to follow him to ask, "Xiao Yuan, what are you doing? You can't just take a child away."

Zhang Qiyuan didn't care: "I adopted him. Isn't this an orphanage?"

Master Zhang choked up: You, a five-year-old kid, adopt a four-year-old child?

Zhang Qiyuan could see that Master Zhang was in trouble, but he didn't intend to pay attention: "Just tell the clan leader later, don't be so fussy, it's not like a Zhang family member."

Master Zhang had nothing to say. When he brought up the clan leader, nothing he said would be of any use.

Leading Zhang Xiaoguan back home, Zhang Qiyuan recalled his own experience in raising pets and felt that he was quite experienced.

Take a shower, tidy up your hair, and change your clothes first.

Then he solved the problem of sleeping. Zhang Qiyuan made a nest next to his bed, just like he was raising a kitten or a puppy.

Eating is not a big problem, just follow him, Zhang Qiyuan snatched the rice bowl from the kid next door. Oh no, it can't be said to be snatched, the kid next door offered it voluntarily.

Finally, it’s about the issue of education. Go to class with him and help him share the “love” from Master Zhang and others.

At the dinner table, Zhang Haiqing looked at the fake Holy Infant who was neatly dressed. The only thing about it was that his hair was cut like a dog's, and it was obviously the work of his son.

He was furious and helpless: "Zhang Qiyuan, you are rebelling!"

Zhang Qiyuan stood on a stool and said, "If you yell at me again, I will go out and burn down the newly renovated ancestral hall again."

Zhang Qiyuan put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "I have already sprinkled kerosene around the ancestral hall this time. It can be ignited with just a spark."

Then, Zhang Haiqing fainted from anger.

What else could he do if he didn’t faint? He couldn’t solve the big problem of adopting a fake holy baby!

Zhang Qiyuan disdainfully ordered someone to carry Zhang Haiqing away, then called Zhang Qilin, oh no, call the junior official over now, and continue eating.

In order to recall the memories of Zhang Qilin in his first life, Zhang Qiyuan slept for a whole day before he pieced together some of the plot from the fragmentary fragments of his memories.

Alas, it’s Zhang Qiyuan’s fault for not having read the original novel.

However, Zhang Qiyuan also had some doubts. He didn't think he had the nerve to ask the headquarters to open a parallel world just for him to treat his mental illness.

Therefore, Zhang Qiyuan felt that this world might be a small world derived from fan fiction in some corner.

And it was the first time that Zhang Xiaoguan realized that a person could be made to faint by anger.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaoguan found that this family was not very welcoming to him and he was afraid of being abandoned again.

"Xiaoguan, come and have dinner. We have braised pork today. Chef Zhang cooks it deliciously." Zhang Qiyuan said excitedly, and then picked up a piece of braised pork with fat and lean meat for Zhang Xiaoguan.

"Master Zhang?" Zhang Xiaoguan was still a little reserved. He was a little confused. Is Master Zhang very famous?

Seeing that he didn't know, Zhang Qiyuan kindly told him: "There are many Master Zhangs, Master Zhang in the kitchen, Master Zhang in the school, Master Zhang next door... Oh, there are many Master Zhangs."

It was the first time that the young Zhang Xiaoguan felt speechless.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoguan was still far from being the god Zhang Qilin walking the earth.

The Zhang family’s land is really full of Master Zhangs.

Thinking about it this way, there is no problem. Zhang Xiaoguan couldn't find any problem.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoguan wanted to go back to the orphanage, but Zhang Qiyuan didn't want to go back, so he hugged Zhang Xiaoguan's legs and started crying.

Zhang Xiaoguan's head was buzzing, and then he agreed to stay for some unknown reason.

He no longer had any thoughts of being afraid of being abandoned. He felt that this family would fall apart without him! !

This stay lasted for nearly ten years.

Zhang Xiaoguan now has a complete family in the Zhang family. Someone makes a mechanical pony for him, someone gives him a purse embroidered by himself, and someone shares delicious food with him...

It was like a vague soul suddenly landed on a solid ground.

People always need something to rely on in their life.

A lot of things happened in the past ten years. For Zhang Xiaoguan, what impressed him most was that Zhang Qiyuan's mother, Zhang Haihui, died outside.

After the body was buried, Zhang Qiyuan cried for a whole day, saying over and over, "I don't have a mother anymore."

It hurts to look at it.

The little face, which originally had a little baby fat, became visibly thinner.

Although Zhang Qiyuan is arrogant and doesn't acknowledge his parents in this life, they have been together for quite some time and have some feelings for each other.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

What's more, Zhang Qiyuan is a mentally ill person who can abandon his rationality when he becomes emotional.

Zhang Xiaoguan didn’t quite understand, but he felt a little sad and had a very uncomfortable mood.

He stayed by Zhang Qiyuan's side, comforting him while carefully sensing this new emotion.

"Do you have a mother?" Zhang Qiyuan cried for a long time, and his whole body looked wilted, like a cabbage without water.

Zhang Xiaoguan's eyes were confused for a moment: "I don't know." He had never seen his mother since he was a child, but his adoptive mother Zhang Haihui was nice to him and would not let him bleed.

Zhang Qiyuan recalled the fragmented memories of his first life. Ms. Wen mentioned that it took Zhang Qiling's mother Bai Ma three days to awaken his humanity. Three days of silence, accompanied only by the sound of his breathing.

"Do you want to go find your mother?" Zhang Qiyuan took out the dice of fate in front of people for the first time. The crystal clear dice lay quietly in the palm of his hand, and the golden numbers emitted bright light.