After being reborn, I became the little ancestor of the paranoid tyrant

Xu Chenting maintained a squatting motionless posture, smiled and stretched out his hand to the little guy, waiting patiently.

The little guy pressed his back against the innermost wooden board of the closet, looked up at Xu Chenting, hesitated for a long time, then trembling, stretched out his little hand tentatively.

Just as the little guy's little hand touched Xu Chenting's fingertips, it felt like an electric shock, and he pulled it back in a panic.

However, Xu Chenting quickly grabbed his hand, held it tightly in his palm, and smiled triumphantly: "I caught it."

The little guy immediately froze in place, as if he had been immobilized by the spell of 'one, two, three wooden figures', and remained motionless, allowing Xu Chenting to carry him out of the closet.

Xu Chenting hugged him and stood up, mainly because he had been squatting for a long time, his legs were a little numb, and he had to stand up and move around.

The little guy in his arms was light and weightless.

There is only one feeling in Xu Chenting's heart, that is: too thin.

"Little guy, do you trust brother?"

Xu Chenting and the little guy looked at each other closely and asked.

"En." The little guy looked dumbfounded, looked at Xu Chenting with wide eyes, and nodded.

"So you believe it? What if my brother is a bad guy? Bad guys don't say they are bad guys, do you know?"

After Xu Chenting coaxed him out, he started teaching the little guy.

If you trust strangers like this, accidents will easily happen in the future.

Basic vigilance is necessary.

In today's society, there are so many human traffickers who snatch children in the street, and there are too many tricks to trick children away with sugar, and it is impossible to guard against.

Therefore, we can only teach children not to trust what strangers say casually, otherwise it will be fine if they meet kind-hearted people, but if they really encounter some human-faced human traffickers, they will really regret it.

The little guy tightly grabbed the clothes on Xu Chenting's chest with his two small hands, and said in a childish voice:

"I remember being so cold and wanting to sleep, I heard someone yelling not to sleep."

"I tried my best to open my eyes and looked at it. It was the brother with a fierce face who dug me out of the snow. I saw his hands were all red, and he sent me to the hospital. Uncle doctor saved me and kept telling me not to sleep, not to be afraid, it’s all right.”

"You remember it all!"

Xu Chenting was slightly surprised, a five-year-old child speaks so clearly and remembers so much, so he couldn't help but praise: "It's amazing!"

"Because only my brother cares about my well-being."

The little guy's voice was very soft, his eyes were a little red, and he was a little bit wronged.

It's not that he has a good memory, it's just that there are things that need to be remembered, only those things that Fu Boyun did for him.

Xu Chenting looked at this little guy with some distress, he was only so small, but he had to bear so much pain.

Generally, precocious children are mostly caused by family unhappiness, which leads them to be forced to learn some skills that can make their lives better at their age.

What did the child do wrong? He is the most innocent existence in their relationship.

I gave birth to him when I needed him, and threw him around like garbage when I didn't need him.

Children should never be tools in the fight for power.

Some people are not even qualified to be parents.

"Many people will treat you well in the future, my brother assures you."

Xu Chenting held the little guy with one hand, made a promise to him, and stretched out his little finger: "Let's pull the hook."