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Song Nuo: [System, did you make a mistake in monitoring?This data has dropped somewhat abnormally. 】

System: [Host, there is no problem with the monitoring data, it is indeed this value... Although I am not sure of the specific reason for the sudden drop in moral value, I remind the host to get in touch with Mo Zeyan as soon as possible, gain Mo Zeyan's trust, and guide him, Prevent Mo Zeyan from going astray in the future. 】

As Mo Zeyan's guide, Song Nuo really couldn't hide in the plastic doll all the time.

But how to build a relationship with Mo Zeyan and make Mo Zeyan trust him is indeed a difficult problem.

With his current appearance, he is definitely at the level of acting in a ghost movie with his true colors.

Although Mo Zeyan looked precocious and calm compared to children of the same age, he couldn't just go up and say hi.

One person fell silent for a moment.

Song Nuo: [Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, let's talk about it tomorrow, we can always find an opportunity. 】

The night is dark.

Tonight, Mo Zeyan didn't turn off the lights in the room, so Song Nuo didn't dare to make any movement.

He sat upright on the floor of the room, with his back against the wall, and had to stay up all night without moving, but fortunately, he had long been used to this immobility, so he didn't find it too hard.

In the early morning of the next day, the genius was dim, and there was a bang on the door of the room.

At the same time Song Nuo was awakened, Li Tong opened the door and entered.

"Are you awake? Don't sleep when you wake up." Li Tong looked at Mo Zeyan who was sitting up, and then turned to Mo Zeyan's right hand: "Why haven't you bandaged it yet? Hey, Xiaoyan, don't be mad at you." Uncle, he didn't do it on purpose, he just drank too much, you understand? Your grandma Zhang will come to see you later, remember not to talk nonsense, you understand?"

Mo Zeyan moved: "Grandma Zhang..."

"Isn't elementary school starting tomorrow? She said to come and see how you are doing..." Li Tong pouted secretly: "The old lady just likes to meddle in her own business..."

After muttering and slandering in a low voice, Li Tong instructed Mo Zeyan again worriedly, seeing that Mo Zeyan didn't speak, he found two pieces of candy and stuffed them for him.

"Remember, don't say what you shouldn't say, you don't want Grandma Zhang to miss you all the time, do you?"

[Host, Mo Zeyan's moral value has increased by 0.5, and it is now 28.5. 】

The system suddenly made a sound, which startled Song Nuo. He flicked his calf, and quickly watched the reactions of Mo Zeyan and Li Tong. He was relieved to see that neither of them glanced at him.

[Wait, you said that Mo Zeyan's moral value has increased? 】

Song Nuo's perspective was right on Mo Zeyan and Li Tong. After Li Tong finished speaking, Mo Zeyan reacted. He clenched two pieces of low-quality fruit candies in his palms, which was a response to Li Tong's request.

[What is the identity of this grandma Zhang in the original book?Is it important to Mo Zeyan? 】

The system was a little silent, and then answered: [I don't know, I don't have any relevant character data here. 】

Song Nuo couldn't help complaining: [You said it's okay if you can't unlock the follow-up plot, why don't you even have all the data of the characters in this plot?You only know the outline of the plot of the whole book, which really matches your name. 】

The system humbly asks for advice: [What does it have to do with my name? 】

Song Nuo: [What's your name number? 】

System: 【3184. 】

Song Nuo: [Well, nothing! 】

system:【……】

……

Until Grandma Zhang came in the afternoon, except for eating, Mo Zeyan didn't take a step out of the room.

Li Tong made the lunch in the morning, just heat it up at noon, and Grandma Zhang came to visit her when she came back from selling the vegetables in the afternoon.

Zhang Shurong has worked in the neighborhood committee for decades, has been helping to mediate neighborhood disputes, and has some understanding of the conditions of the residents in the community.

A year ago, Mo Zeyan's mother died unexpectedly in a car accident. Mo Zeyan was only 5 years old at the time, and no one took care of him. It took him a long time to find Li Tong's family.

As a condition for adopting Mo Zeyan, Li Tong's family not only took the car accident compensation from Mo Zeyan's mother, but also moved into the house.

Zhang Shurong thought that the children would be treated well, but when the neighborhood committee collected the school-age children's enrollment information in the community, they found that there was no registration information for Mo Zeyan's primary school.

Although Li Tong and his wife gave the reason that they did not have time to register, but Zhang Shurong saw Mo Zeyan's silent appearance at the time, so he could guess some real reasons.

It's also a crime. Mo Zeyan's mother, Li Ling, is a little mentally disturbed. The family of his aunt who adopted him not only doesn't care about him, they may not even let him go to elementary school.

That's why Zhang Shurong kept paying attention to Mo Zeyan's situation after that, and came over from time to time to see how he was doing.

Although this didn't improve the child's situation much, at least Li Tong and Fang Hongda both wanted to save face. They were afraid of being criticized, so they would still do their best on the surface.

Zhang Shurong was questioning Mo Zeyan in the living room, accompanied by Li Tong, Song Nuo was finally able to move his hands and feet in the room.

He stuck the two braids against the door, and when he heard that Mo Zeyan answered Zhang Shurong's questions with a clear tone, he couldn't help sighing: [I thought this kid couldn't speak well...]

When Zhang Shurong came, Song Nuo took a look at Mo Zeyan when he opened the door. The old lady smiled softly and looked tough.

System: [Host, Mo Zeyan's moral value has increased by 0.5, and it is now 29. 】

Song Nuo rubbed his hands excitedly, and said optimistically: 【One small step today is one big step towards success. It seems that I am just around the corner from success. 】

After enjoying the beauty for a while, Song Nuo moved to the edge of the bed with his short legs, stretched out his hand to support the edge of the bed, poked his head to look at the two candies on the bed.

Just looking at it like this was not enough, he also stretched out his hand to pull, one two, counting down again, two one...

[Two candies, do you think Mo Zeyan will give me one? 】

System: [You can't digest it after eating it. 】

Song Nuo felt sad again: [I don't even have a stomach...]

System: [Ah, you know. 】

Song Nuo: […]

He had reason to suspect that the system was retaliating against him by saying it was nothing.

System: [Host, someone is here. 】

Mo Zeyan was still talking to Grandma Zhang, so he must not be back.

Song Nuo quickly threw the candy away, turned around and sat down on the ground.

In almost a second, the door was pushed open, and Fang Junyuan came in quietly.

The little fat man was the same age as Mo Zeyan, but he looked a little older than Mo Zeyan. He turned his head around as soon as he came in, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

"Where's the sugar?" Fang Junyuan whispered, "He ate it all?"

The room was only this big, Fang Junyuan turned his head around again, and saw two candies thrown on the bed.

His eyes lit up, he groaned and threw himself onto the bed in two steps, grabbing both candies in his hands.

Fang Junyuan stood by the bed, rolled his eyes twice, and wanted to peel off the fruit candy and eat it immediately.

Then I lowered my head and met the eyes of the little doll sitting beside the bed...

Song Nuo stared at Fang Junyuan's hand with eyes with two dark circles.

Straightforward, full of earnestness and longing: 【Ah, sugar...】

Fang Junyuan took a step back suddenly, a little frightened.

In his limited cognition, boys' toys should be cars, small tanks, transforming robots and so on, just like him.

No boy can play with dolls, that's for little girls.

His parents often scolded Mo Zeyan for being sick and having problems, Fang Junyuan took it seriously.

Because Mo Zeyan not only played with dolls, but his dolls were so ugly that it was hard to see.

Who would like such an ugly doll?

Fang Junyuan swallowed, and took another step back, and then he found that the doll's eyes seemed to be following him...

"Ho—" Fang Junyuan staggered, and ran out the door with the candy in his hands, like a dog chasing after him.

Song Nuo: 【... Does he dislike me? 】

System: [It's hard for him not to dislike you. 】

……

"Xiaoyan has grown a little taller, but is too thin."

Zhang Shurong rubbed Mo Zeyan's head, and smiled kindly: "Just eat more."

Mo Zeyan hummed, but kept his right hand hidden in his pocket and did not take it out.

"That's to eat more, haha..." Li Tong smiled awkwardly: "This kid is a picky eater, and he will never eat anything he doesn't like..."

Zhang Shurong smiled and didn't answer.

After chatting with Mo Zeyan for a while, Zhang Shurong didn't wait too long to be annoying, but before leaving, he encouraged Mo Zeyan again: "Xiaoyan has to go to school and study hard, you know?"

Mo Zeyan raised his head to look at Zhang Shurong, and said word by word: "Do you want me to go to school and study hard?"

"Of course."

Zhang Shurong subconsciously said: "In this way, life will be better in the future."

"is that so……"

Mo Zeyan pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a dark tide in his eyes.

It's an illusion...

Zhang Shurong was in a daze for a moment, then reached out and rubbed Mo Zeyan's head, then turned to leave.

Li Tong went to see him off, while Mo Zeyan walked back to his room.

As soon as he entered, he tilted his head: "Where's my candy?"

Mo Zeyan walked up to Song Nuo, looked at the empty bed, and then looked down at Song Nuo: "Fang Junyuan came out of my room just now, did he take it away?"

Song Nuo straightened his neck and stared straight ahead, a little confused: [System, who is he talking to? 】

The system's tone was slow: [The host... Mo Zeyan's moral value has dropped to 27...]

Not only did it lose 1 point of the original increase, but it also dropped another 1 point, directly hitting a record low...

Song Nuo: [! ! ! 】

Mo Zeyan climbed onto the bed, lowered his head and touched the place where the sugar used to be, "It's gone."

The system's tone is heavy: [26...]

Song Nuo took a deep breath: [Fucking... I'm going to assassinate tonight! 】

System: [What? 】