Lord Grimth Returns - It seems like an old friend is coming

it's actually really easy.A widowed man and a widowed woman became neighbors by chance. After more than a year of taking care of each other, they formed a new family with their children.

"What boyfriend, you're just talking nonsense." Sophie had already packed her schoolbag, but she had been sitting in the classroom, waiting for Ning Cheng to come and find her to go home with her.Ning Cheng is only 11 years old. He was not old enough to enter the junior high school, but because of his excellent grades, he skipped the fifth grade and entered the junior high school directly. He is the youngest student in the entire junior high school.

Sophie said many times that there is no need to wait at the gate of her classroom. After all, the junior high school is still a certain distance from the high school. If you go home together, you can just meet at the school gate.But Ning Cheng refused to listen, preferring to run 500 meters every day at noon and night to wait for Sophie.

Ning Cheng was wearing a light yellow T-shirt, blue jeans, and a schoolbag slung across his back. He was swinging his legs boredly by the classroom door. His hair had already grown long, and two soft braids hung down On the chest, one can tell that it is the result of Sophie.

"Did I say something wrong?" Zhao Yan took a step ahead and stopped beside Ning Cheng when she was about to leave the classroom, smiling enviously, "You didn't receive the love letter someday, but I received those few letters for you today! Chengcheng, this sister of yours is simply a disaster, and being at the same table with her is really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

Ning Cheng smiled, but didn't answer, but the soft emotion in his eyes suddenly faded away.Sophie followed and walked out, gave Zhao Yan a slight glance, "You're the only one who talks too much."

Zhao Yan stuck out her tongue, watching Ning Cheng's plain face immediately after seeing Sophie coming out, she reached out and grabbed Sophie's schoolbag and slung it over her shoulder without saying a word. She hugged Sophie's arm with one hand, she was stunned for a while, and sighed for a while: "Oh, Chengcheng, it would be great if I had a sister like you!"

Although Ning Cheng is only 11 years old, he is almost as tall as Sophie.She has a round face with some baby fat, but her figure is tall and thin.Unlike her noisy childhood, the older she gets, the more silent her personality becomes, and she is indifferent and alienated from everyone. Only when she faces Sophie can she show careful and considerate emotions.

The group of three quickly walked downstairs side by side. Sophie was attracted by a pale pink scar on Ning Cheng's arm, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it. Seeing Ning Cheng's pain, she immediately hissed and flinched. Stretching her neck, she lowered her face, "Chengcheng, what's going on?"

Ning Cheng pouted, "It's fine."

Sophie was about to speak again, but Zhao Yan, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, immediately began to fan the flames: "Oh, Chengcheng, you must not get hurt, if you get hurt, you can't come to pick up your sister, your sister will definitely be killed by those villains." There is not even a bone left from the wolves! The sports committee member of Class 5000 today, do you recognize him? He is the tall guy who won the 18-meter race at the sports meeting last semester," she said proudly, taking out a letter from her pocket After shaking for a while, "This is the No.[-] letter he wrote to your sister this month!"

Ning Cheng slightly lowered his eyes, trying to keep the ear-piercing voice out of his heart.But there was a faint smile on his face, "Oh, I have no impression."

"That's right," Zhao Yan said disapprovingly, "You're from the junior high school." As she spoke, she took out a crumpled letter from the other trouser pocket, and smiled strangely. "What about this? Hehe, this is the love letter written by Song Xi, the famous talent in your junior high school, to your sister! It is to openly recite poems to praise your sister at the campus art festival, and make your sister's name into a hidden poem. Song Xi, haha, you always recognize him, right?"

"Take it out." Ning Cheng didn't say anything, Sophie squinted at Zhao Yan who was speaking happily, and suddenly stretched out her hand.

"What?" Zhao Yan was obviously guilty.

Sophie snorted, "Don't think I don't know. You sneaked in a plastic bag this afternoon. You have short hands and short mouths. Hand it in as soon as possible. You will copy my math homework tomorrow morning. I can pretend I didn't." see."

"Feifei, you can't be so cruel!" Zhao Yan shouted in frustration, holding her heart together, but under Sophie's cold stare, she reluctantly opened her schoolbag and took out a large bag of snacks.

Chocolate, prunes, olives, walnuts, everything.

"Not bad, Yanyan," Sophie continued to squint at the dejected XX, "I'm getting more and more capable, tell me, who did you sell me to this time?"

"Hey, hey." Zhao Yan smiled exaggeratedly, and carefully defended, "Don't say it so ugly, what is it called selling, I just agreed to ask you to go to the movies this weekend for him."

"he?"

"Well, Song Xi, could it be that 5000-meter gorilla?" Zhao Yan giggled without any regrets. "Oh, Feifei, don't always keep a straight face. It's not easy to return it after I've already accepted it. At worst, I promise you that I won't be an example!"

As they spoke, the three of them had already walked out of the teaching building, and were about to leave the school through the playground.Sophie looked up at the blood-red setting sun at the end of the sky, and raised her hand to brush the hair on her forehead that was blown by the cool wind, "Forget it, you swear like you are eating lettuce, you can say it now Tofu is made of soybeans, I don't believe you anymore."

"Feifei... aren't you?" Zhao Yan was depressed, "Am I that bad?"

Sophie didn't bother to talk to her anymore, she took out a bag of walnuts from the bag and handed it to Ning Cheng, smiling. "Chengcheng, walnuts are your favorite."

However, Ning Cheng withdrew his hand as if being burned by fire, and the bag of walnuts fell to the ground with a slap.Sophie was stunned, "Chengcheng?"

Ning Cheng frowned, and suddenly raised his head to glance at Sophie, turned his face away even faster, and slowly, word by word, "I don't want it."

Sophie's outstretched hand froze in the air in embarrassment. She looked at Ning Cheng in surprise, with a bleak look on her face. That lonely expression came too fast and too hastily. She couldn't understand why she suddenly stopped. Happy.

Ning Cheng suddenly smiled, a little shyly, a little reluctantly. "I don't want to eat what a stranger bought. Sister, you have nothing to do with him, why should I eat what he bought?"

"I'm sorry Chengcheng, it's my sister who didn't think carefully." Sophie suddenly realized, bent over to pick up the bag of walnuts and handed it to Zhao Yan, "It's cheap for you. But don't make an example!"

"I obey, I obey!" Zhao Yan nodded exaggeratedly and bowed, and she still did not forget to tease Ning Cheng, "Thank you, Chengcheng, the relationship between your sisters is really good, but there is no need to make things difficult, hehe. "

Ning Cheng turned his face away, staring blankly at the burning clouds in the distance.

In the quiet alley, the two sisters walked side by side hand in hand.Sophie had a calm smile on her face, but Ning Cheng was rarely distracted.After holding the hand for a long time, the palm of the palm becomes slightly greasy, but even so, she can't let go of the hand that has held her for three years.

"Sister, I don't like that Zhao Yan." She said suddenly, "She always gets entangled with those boys in your name."

Sophie was startled, and quickly smiled and said: "Don't be so clear, Yanyan is not a bad person, she's just a bit naughty, and she didn't affect me at all."

"Why not?" Ning Cheng raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "What does she mean by accepting those letters for you? She clearly knows that you don't like those boys, but she always tricks you to go out and watch some movies!"

"Chengcheng." Sophie let go of the hands she was holding, and then straightened Ning Cheng's bangs that were blown by the evening wind, coaxing her, "Didn't I not go? You have to be at school every Sunday Practicing running and high jump, my sister remembers, weekends are all yours, okay?"

Ning Cheng gritted his teeth, looking at Sophie's gentle and tolerant smile, suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.She sighed, put her arms around her shoulders, buried her face in her neck, and muttered: "Sister, you will always be by my side, won't you?"

Sophie touched the soft hair on the back of her head, and said with a smile: "You are my sister, of course I will always be by your side. Even if we Chengcheng grow up in the future, we will have someone we like and our own love." At home, my sister is still my sister, and it will never change."

"I don't want it, I only like my sister!" Ning Cheng was startled, and almost immediately raised his head and said loudly.

Sophie was a little surprised, but still patted Ning Cheng's suddenly stiff body, "Silly Chengcheng, my sister likes you too." She smiled, "You will always be my sister's most beloved sister."

"Ah, it's actually raining!" Zhao Yan poked her head out of the window and looked at the rain that started to fall outside after ten o'clock, and shouted in a fuss, "Feifei, are you a prophet?" She looked at a Sophie with a well-groomed face, and the small pale pink umbrella she put in the table pocket, was horrified, "How do you know you need to bring an umbrella?!"

Sophie calmly tidied up the textbooks on the table, put the pens into the pencil case, and stuffed them into the desk pockets to put them away. Hearing this, she just glanced at Fuss, "You don't know that there is something in this world Call the weather forecast?"

"... Hehe," Zhao Yan scratched her head guiltily, and leaned forward to discuss, "Feifei, take me out too? Look, it's raining so hard, do you have the heart to let me drench? ?”

Sophie squinted at her flustered flattery, her eyes were calm and unwavering, but a smile slowly appeared on her lips. "It can only be delivered to the door."

"Why?" Zhao Yan tried her best to widen her innocent eyes, "Let's go home as well!"

"I have to pick up Chengcheng." Sophie took out her umbrella and got up and walked outside the classroom, "She didn't bring an umbrella."

Zhao Yan hurriedly followed, and reached out to hold Sophie's arm, "Since you know it's going to rain, why don't you let Chengcheng bring one yourself, your sister is not doing her job well!"

Sophie looked helpless, "I said it, but she didn't listen."

The two walked downstairs side by side, Zhao Yan looked thoughtful, and suddenly said: "Feifei, Chengcheng didn't take it on purpose, did she?"

Sophie laughed dumbfounded, "How is it possible? She just doesn't like cumbersome things."

Zhao Yan didn't take it seriously, watching Sophie unscrew the umbrella and slowly shake it off, she curled her lips, "Feifei, I'm serious, don't you think Chengcheng is a bit too clingy to you?"

"What do you mean?" Sophie held up her umbrella calmly and looked at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan looked at the silver-like waterline slowly dripping from the dripping eaves outside the teaching building, and said hesitantly: "Look, you are sisters, right? But after all, they are not biological sisters. To put it bluntly, there is not even a blood relationship." Yes. But, Chengcheng is very kind to you. The junior high school is so far away, and he came to our high school panting every day to wait for you. You said that you two live in the same room every day and sleep on and off the bed. Is it necessary to be so inseparable? Let’s not talk about our class. The whole grade knows you as a baby sister. I was not joking when I said that last time. Everyone said that even if you have a boyfriend, you can’t be like her. It’s so rainy and rainy. Let’s not talk about it, let’s just say that today, when she sees you, she can’t wait to move all the things you carry on your back to her. Why is an umbrella so cumbersome? I think the little girl is You didn’t bring it on purpose, so you have to hold an umbrella with her and go home.”

Sophie pulled her under the umbrella, walked side by side to the junior high school, and said as she walked, "Yanyan, you think too much. Chengcheng has no mother since she was a child, and she moved next door to my house when she was nine years old. My mother likes her very much." , I also like her very much. You don’t know how well-behaved Chengcheng was when she was a child, she was so cute! Later, my mother and Uncle Ning got together, and our two families officially became one family. Chengcheng has been with her since then I am together. My mother always told me that I am a sister, and I should take care of my sister in everything, and I also take it to heart. Maybe it is because of this reason that Chengcheng relies on me, even respects me, and treats her For me, I am not only a sister, maybe, she subconsciously sees me as a mother. I still remember her happy appearance when I mended her clothes for the first time, she was cute and silly, which made people I can't help but want to love her."

Zhao Yan was also very emotional for a while, "Yes, I remember you told a lot of interesting things about her when she was a child, but after meeting her in person, I couldn't help wondering if she was the Chengcheng you mentioned. Look at the little girl Except for you, everyone’s eyes are not eyes and noses are not noses, and every time I want to talk to her shamelessly, I often ignore it." She paused, and made Sophie obvious The umbrella leaning towards her side was pushed and pushed towards Sophie's side. "And Feifei, I don't think she sees you as her mother. You said just now that Auntie loves her very much, right? If she lacks maternal love, why don't you see her clinging to Auntie so much? Besides, you are just too old She's only four years old."

Sophie was also speechless for a while, walked slowly a few steps, raised her hand to brush her forehead hair that was wet by the cool wind mixed with rain, and said quietly: "Maybe this is fate."

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