Laiya probably didn't expect how she would cry like this all of a sudden.

The marshal in front of him didn't say anything for the time being, the whole body was quiet, and only the sound of her howling and crying could be heard in the huge room, which echoed clearly and tactfully in her ears.

It was abrupt and embarrassing.

Laiya blushed immediately, and wanted to stop her crying, but she couldn't stop the brakes anyway.

At this time, she was like a little crying bag, with big tears falling down, her collar, cuffs, and even the floor were all wet by her.

"Marshal." After crying for a while, Laiya felt that she had to say something.

So she quickly raised her small hand to wipe her tears vigorously, hiccupping and begging Jiang Zhinan for mercy, "Laiya really didn't have a reason, she cried on purpose..."

"I know." Jiang Zhinan nodded lightly, with a gentle and patient voice, "I know Laiya didn't do it on purpose."

"Then Yuan, Marshal..." Laiya lowered her head, wanting to say something more.

But Jiang Zhinan didn't let her continue, instead he bent down and picked her up, hugged her and started walking upstairs.

Laiya, who fell into the warm embrace, was taken aback for a moment, wondering where Jiang Zhinan was going to take her.

But Jiang Zhinan's embrace is really warm, like a haven of refuge, it's very comfortable to hide inside.

Sniffing, Laiya wanted to grab Jiang Zhinan's shoulder with her small hands several times, but she kept hesitating because of obstacles in her heart.

"It's okay." Jiang Zhinan saw her worries, so he quickly reached out and pressed her small head, telling her to relax and rest on his shoulders, "Don't Laiya want to hug her, just hug her."

"It will be the same in the future, if you want to hug it." Then she added another sentence.

The voice sounded warm, not as cold as before, just like... the sunshine in winter.

"Understood." Laiya didn't refuse this time, and finally stretched out her small hand to wrap her neck around her and hugged her.

After all, she was still a child, and Laiya in her arms was soft and gentle, and even had a milky smell that hadn't faded away.

Cute and obedient, the cute Jiang Zhinan's heart is about to melt.

In the future, we must treat her well, even better, especially well.

Thinking this way in her heart, she pushed open the door of her room and walked in, then put Laiya on the bed.

The bed was soft, and the child sank into it as soon as he sat on it, curled up like a small animal, and muttered: "Why did the Marshal bring Laiya into your room?" gone."

"Liya has never been in before, will the Marshal think I'm dirty and that I..."

A small mouth is pretty good at talking, and I cried until I hiccupped and kept babbling.

Jiang Zhinan looked at her, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Her face was already pretty when she wasn't smiling, but now she's smiling, and the seriousness in her eyes is gradually melting away, becoming soft and warm.

Laiya on the bed stared blankly unconsciously, and the crying stopped at some point, just staring at her stupidly.

Jiang Zhinan sat down beside her.

She said, "Laia, do you know why I carried you to the room?"

Leia shook her head and whispered that she didn't know.

"Because I want to tell you that you are always welcome in my room." Jiang Zhinan looked at her with a soft and gentle voice, "If you need to find me for anything, you don't have to hide, as long as you knock on my door, I will definitely open it for you."

"The same goes for other things. As long as Laiya wants it, she must be strong and strive for it." She said, "You can rely on me. If you can't figure it out, if you don't do it right, you can tell me. Let's figure it out together."

"I hope you don't feel inferior anymore."

He actually said such a long word to himself.

Laiya was a little dazed for a moment, never expecting the Marshal to say this to her.

It has been more than a year since she came to the marshal's mansion. On weekdays, the marshal doesn't even care about her, other than beating and scolding, or treating her coldly.

At first Laiya still had expectations in her heart, but as time went by, those expectations had long been worn away. Now she just wants to make do with her life, as long as she can have a place to live, as long as she is not driven away.

But today the Marshal suddenly...

Laiya thought about it, and the tears that were finally taken back welled up again.

She sat on the bed with her head lowered and sucked in vigorously, while she sucked and said obediently that she knew it.

"En." Jiang Zhinan nodded, then hugged her in his direction, lifted the child's clothes and looked inside.

In an instant, a bunch of blue and purple wounds and scars appeared in her field of vision.

Some had almost recovered, and the color was about to fade away, but some were permanent scars, spreading across her fair and soft skin, a little ugly and a little scary.

Seeing Jiang Zhinan's distress, he quickly raised his hand to caress those wounds, then leaned over and gently blew on those wounds, and asked softly: "When I hit you before, did Laiya feel pain?"

"It hurts." Laiya in front of her murmured softly, her voice soft and sticky.

"Then, do you hate me now?" Jiang Zhinan felt a pain in his heart, and quickly hugged her even tighter.

Laiya in her arms turned around to look at her. After a while, she finally mustered up the courage to rub her hand with her small face, and said softly, "I don't hate you."

"The marshal gave me a place to live and a home. She is an important family member of Laiya." She said, "So I don't hate it. It used to be, and now... even more so."

What a kind little angel.

Jiang Zhinan was so moved when he heard that, he quickly hugged the child in his arms tighter, and promised her word by word: "I promise, I will never hit you again."

"It will be good for you, it will be."

……

The child already sleeps a lot, and Laiya stayed up all night yesterday to braid her hair, and now she has been crying for a long time, and she has already started to feel confused.

After a while, he fell asleep in Jiang Zhinan's arms, his little head was shaking like it lost its support.

Jiang Zhinan held his breath, gently moved the child from his arms to the bed, and spread out another quilt to cover it up.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows to look out at the scenery.

"How do you feel now?" The system spoke to her in his mind.

"I think I need help." Jiang Zhinan said, his voice weak, "I have never raised a child, so I don't know how to take better care of Laiya and Dailin."

"This is simple." The system said, "I'll change it into something better for you."

As soon as the words fell, a book suddenly appeared in Jiang Zhinan's hand.

Jiang Zhinan looked down and saw four large characters printed on it: Parenting Manual.

And it was a parenting manual that looked like it had been turned over so many times that even the pages inside were missing.

"Where did this come from?" Jiang Zhinan asked quickly.

"This is passed down to you by your predecessors." The system said, "She relied on this parenting manual to complete various difficult tasks and create an infinitely glorious history."

"This senior..." Jiang Zhinan paused, "Could it be 44 you?"

"You guessed it." The system didn't deny it, and laughed, "So I'm here, Zhinan, you don't have to panic."

"Then there will be Lao 44." Jiang Zhinan nodded and thanked her sincerely, "It's good to have you here."

The system who said this sentence was very happy, even the voice was raised a little bit unconsciously.

"Your priority now." Then she said, "It is to maintain the balance of the two children, so that they can get rid of these messy racial discrimination and get along well."

"Yes." Jiang Zhinan replied, "44 is right."

"Didn't Dailin ask you to buy a terminal for her in the morning?" The system continued in class, "This is a gift for Dailin, but at the same time, Leia can't leave it behind."

"Children's hearts are very fragile. If you only treat one of them well, then there will inevitably be a gap in the other's heart, and you will feel that you treat them differently."

Jiang Zhinan made it clear: "So I should also buy some gifts for Laiya."

"Yes." The system nodded, "Hurry up and act!"

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan responded, quickly turned around and put on his overcoat, opened the door and went to buy gifts for the two children without stopping.

With her leaving, the room became quiet again, and only Laiya, who was sleeping soundly, was left in the room.

Time gradually flowed down, and after an unknown amount of time, there was another sound outside the door.

It was Dailin who came back from school for a day, but just as the school bus dropped her off at the door, she ran upstairs in a hurry, stood at the door and gently knocked on the door, wanting to say hello to Jiang Zhinan.

But no matter how she called or knocked, there was no response from inside.

"Aren't you at home?" Dailin was stunned for a moment. She wanted to leave with her schoolbag on her back, but she felt a little uneasy, so she turned back halfway.

"Marshal, I'm coming in." She said, tiptoed to unscrew the handle, and walked in with gentle steps.

The room was very quiet, and everything looked the same as usual, except for the spread quilt on the bed and a vague figure lying inside.

Marshal never slept at this time before, why today...

Could it be sick?

Dai Lin was puzzled, and her curiosity became more and more serious. She knew that if she disturbed the marshal, she might be punished, but she continued to walk forward uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards... I saw a scene that I am afraid I will never forget in my life.

The person lying in the quilt is not a marshal at all, but the seemingly unknown and weak Laiya!

She was actually lying on the marshal's bed, and got into the marshal's quilt!

Sin, is she crazy!

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