[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

"Bad guys, you are also bad guys." The little girl was covered in patches, with tears streaming down her face, accusing Wen Lang and the others.

Where did Ye Fan experience such a thing, he was so frightened that he put the little girl down and looked at her, at a loss.

Wen Lang smiled unkindly, and picked up the little girl.He gently coaxed, "Be good, be good, we are not bad people, we don't eat, we will come back tomorrow when we have money, okay?"

The little girl struggled for a while, feeling the warm embrace, her crying gradually stopped.After a while, he suddenly hugged Wen Lang's neck and started crying again: "Mother, you are gone, many people bullied Tingting."

"Swipe." Everyone stopped, only crying.The old man looked at Wen Lang in embarrassment, and this time it was Ye Fan who laughed out loud.It's a pity that Wen Lang's hands are not idle now, otherwise he will never be able to laugh again.

After comforting the old man, Wen Lang hugged the little girl Tingting, and listened to her crying about the bullying they had received. The little girl was very well-behaved, and she actually talked more about the bullying suffered by her grandfather and her longing for her parents.

Listening to her intermittent words, muddy tears flowed from the old man's eyes, but he still turned his head away, not wanting to be seen by everyone.

The faces of Ye Fan and Wen Lang gradually turned serious. They didn't expect that the father and grandson were alone, and they were so bullied.And the two of them almost ate free food today, their desire to eat disappeared in an instant, only embarrassment and sadness for what happened to them.

"Tingting is good, are you hungry? I'll give you the chicken legs." Ye Fan looked hungry, but at that time he still allocated the chicken legs to Wen Lang, and now Wen Lang used them to coax the little girl.

The little girl shook her head, hiccupping, clutching Wen Lang's sleeve with one hand, refusing to let go.

"Little brother, can you hug me and coax Tingting, I don't want money for these meals, as long as you can accompany the child." The old man looked at the child pityingly, but still couldn't help making this request.

"It's okay old man, I like Tingting quite a lot." Wen Lang replied with a smile, tearing the chicken legs into small pieces with his hands, and feeding them into the little girl's mouth.The little girl took his hand and ate it obediently.

Ye Fan kept glancing towards the past.His heart was sour.Is this Wen Lang's first time feeding someone?

Wen Lang gave Ye Fan a look, and Ye Fan understood.He pulled the old man to sit down, and stuffed the meat and steamed buns beside him.

"Here...brother, you can eat too." The old man was still embarrassed, why did they end up eating here and let the guests watch

"I eat too, I eat too." Ye Fan pretended to eat with his steamed bun in his mouth, but his eyes still glanced at Wen Lang's hand.

Wen Lang took a piece of chicken in front of him and put it in front of him: "Eat."

Ye Fan smiled happily, and continued to stare at Wen Lang after eating the meat in the bowl.Wen Lang didn't even look at him, and continued with his actions.

"Hurp." The child is still young and doesn't eat much, one chicken leg is enough, which will pull Wen Lang, and said embarrassedly, "Mom eats too."

The voice was very thin and very attractive, but Wen Lang just couldn't be happy.This feeling of being a happy mother is indescribable.

It's just that the little girl has been staring at you, so you can't go against his expectations, so you can only mechanically put some beef into your mouth, and then say that you are full.

Then, the little girl hugged him tightly and didn't let go.However, there is nothing wrong with going to bed at night.

The two planned to stay here for a while to help them deal with the person who had been embarrassing them. The old man cared about his granddaughter and packed a room for them in the backyard.

only……

"I want to sleep with mother." Holding Wen Lang's thigh, the little girl never let go.

Ye Fan who thought he could sleep with Wen Lang:...

The old man was in a dilemma: "This..."

Wen Lang looked at Ye Fan who was stunned, with an imperceptible smirk on the corner of his mouth, and then said gently to the old man: "Old man, it's okay, this guy is rough and thick, just let him sleep on the roof."

After persuading the old man to leave, Wen Lang looked at the people behind and said, "What's the matter? Don't go to sleep on the roof."

Ye Fan: ...

With Wen Lang by her side, Xiao Tingting soon fell asleep.Wen Lang covered her with the quilt, opened the door and walked out.

Ye Fan was sitting on the roof looking at the moon, saw him standing below, jumped off the roof lightly, hugged Wen Lang in his arms, and led him to jump up again.

"I'll just do this kind of thing myself." Wen Lang stabilized his body, walked away from Ye Fan, and said somewhat unnaturally.

Ye Fan's eyes darkened, and the darkness subconsciously faded away.He buried his head on Wen Lang's neck, and said in a dull voice, "I miss my parents. They must be very sad when I disappear."

Breaking Ye Fan's tightly clenched fists, Wen Lang tried his best to ignore the heart beating unconsciously when the heat hit his neck.The beating range was too small, and he quickly ignored it, but the mark was carved on Wen Lang's heart. It was not deep, but there were many such scars on Wen Lang's heart, and there were always gatherings. the day we were together.

He touched Ye Fan's hair. The hair that had not been taken care of for a long time was a bit long, and because of his cultivation, the luster was very good, and it was very comfortable to touch.

"Ye Fan, you have to practice quickly and become stronger as soon as possible, so that you can return to Earth."

"What about you? Are you going back with me?"

Ye Fan's head still didn't lift up, and Wen Lang couldn't see what kind of expression he had now.He didn't answer this question quickly, but after thinking for a long time, he said, "If I can go back, I will go back."

Ye Fan finally raised his head. At this time, he smiled very happily, and the darkness in his eyes disappeared: "Wen Lang, you have to remember what you said."

Sitting up straight, he was a little taller than Wen Lang.Using this advantage, he saw what he hadn't seen earlier.

Touching his hair with his fingers, he picked out a few white hairs mixed inside, Ye Fan was a little emotional: "What's going on?"

"A little aftereffect, it will be fine soon."

Wen Lang didn't want to say the reason.Ye Fan sensed from his words, recalling what happened in the end, it was only that time that could cause him to have sequelae.Ye Fan didn't ask any more questions. If he wanted to blame this matter, he could only blame them for not being strong enough. In the face of a strong enemy, he could only use various methods to remedy it.

"Ye Fan, don't blame yourself. This world is not peaceful at all, and Xiao Tingting, who is a mortal, will also suffer persecution, let alone us? Fortunately, we have the ability to change our current environment. We are already very Lucky."

Wen Lang hasn't said such a long paragraph for a long time. If other people get caught up in this kind of entanglement and worry, he may not care about it, but who told that person to be Ye Fan?He "wrapped" Ye Fan for ten years.