Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 1058 Angels Arrive 9

The two baskets of fruit were still on the cabinet, untouched.

Lingyao took the basket off the cabinet and handed it to Zhong Yanchuan.

Zhong Yanchuan raised his hand to take it, then lively picked up the basket and went to wash the fruit inside.

He stood on a low stool, with the water jet neither too big nor too small, rolling down the tender fruit peel and his little hands, washing away the stains.

Zhong Yanchuan washed the fruits very carefully, almost one by one. If some leaves were not picked completely, he would pick them off one by one.

Lingyao stood beside him and watched him wash.

After he finished washing his own small basket, he did not come down, but reached out to Lingyao and asked for Lingyao's basket, meaning that he wanted to wash it together.

Lingyao followed his instructions and poured the fruits in the big basket into his fruit basket, but only half of it.

With the way he washes, it will probably take a long time to pour all the laundry into the basket.

After washing the fruits, Zhong Yanchuan found a beautiful plate to put the fruits on.

After doing all this, he held the plate of fruit still covered with dew in his hands and brought it to Lingyao.

"For you to eat."

When he spoke, he smiled with his teeth showing and his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Lingyao cooperated and took out a cherry and put it in her mouth.

"good."

Zhong Yanchuan smiled even more brightly.

The two of them sat at the table eating fruit, but Lingyao didn't let him eat too much. After all, they still had to eat soon, and eating too much fruit was not good.

Zhong Yanchuan was very well behaved in front of Lingyao. If Lingyao told him to eat less, he would not eat more. He only tried two pieces of several kinds of fruits and then stopped.

However, when he was eating a blueberry, he felt it was sour and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

After being ridiculed, he looked up at Lingyao with a look of grievance.

Lingyao has been here for almost a week, and Zhong Xiaochen has not returned here this week.

During this period, Lingyao not only accompanied and took care of Zhong Yanchuan, but also helped him deal with some restless people.

From time to time, he would also eavesdrop on the servants' gossip.

From the servants' gossip, she knew that Zhong Xiaochen had always been surrounded by women since the death of Zhong Yanchuan's mother Yu Ke.

However, it is said that the time was not long, and one or two of them were brought back here.

The two women thought that they were on the way to becoming the mistress of the Zhong family since they were brought back here, so they always acted like mistresses and ordered the servants around.

Some people tried to please Zhong Yanchuan, the child of Zhong Xiaochen's ex-wife, while others targeted him.

But in the end, these women still did not stay with Zhong Xiaochen for long.

Lingyao felt that they were not the reason why Zhong Yanchuan became like that more than ten years later.

She remembered that Zhong Xiaochen had an adopted son, but why had she never heard the servants talk about him? Could it be that he hadn't been adopted yet?

Lingyao was covering her face with a book to block the light and thinking when someone suddenly pulled her hand.

"Angel, this is for you."

Lingyao raised her hand to take off the book covering her face, and looked at the palm of her hand, where there was an extra card.

Someone drew a picture on the card with colored pencils.

The silhouette of a girl with long hair and a long skirt.

The lines of the painting are very childish, revealing the childlike innocence unique to children.

In addition to the portrait, there is also a row of Chinese characters written in crooked lines on this card.

【Invite angle to my birthday】

Zhong Yanchuan's birthday was not a grand one, with no banquet and no gifts.

The only difference is that on his birthday he can suspend classes for one day and is also allowed to go out for a day.

In the past, Zhong Yanchuan never looked forward to his birthday. He would still stay in his room to study during the day when classes were suspended.

Even if he was allowed to go out, he would never go out. The world outside was too big and he was too small.

The key point is that he has no one he knows, no close friends, and no partner to celebrate his birthday with.

Once, Zhong Yanchuan also tried to go out on this day.

He walked out of the castle and the manor, took a car to the hamburger restaurant that children often went to on TV, and went to the amusement park that he had searched online early on and found out was the children's favorite place to go.

But the burgers there were not tasty, and the other kids looked at him as he sat alone, as if he were someone else.

He went to the amusement park again and watched other parents with their children and groups of people taking photos and checking in there, while he stood there, at a loss, like a monster who didn't fit in.

He just stood there stiffly.

The staff member came up to him and asked if he was lost from his parents and what his parents' names were.

In the end, he fled without completing any of the dozen or so items included in the ticket.

He didn't even dare to answer the kind staff member's questions because he didn't want others to know that he was different from other children.

He has no mother, and in other words, no father.

Later he no longer looked forward to going out.

But this year, he is looking forward to his birthday because he is no longer alone.

He has Angel with him, so they can be considered friends, right?

Zhong Yanchuan stared at Lingyao's reaction with bright eyes, and he was not completely relieved until Lingyao took the card in her hand and asked, "When is your birthday?"

The butterfly that was originally bound in his heart suddenly flapped its wings and flew away.

"The day after tomorrow, August 8.15th."

When Lingyao asked, Zhong Yanchuan immediately replied eagerly.

In the next two days, in addition to his daily studies, Zhong Yanchuan began to plan his itinerary for his birthday.

He planned to have breakfast with Angle at home in the morning and then go out to the amusement park that he was most looking forward to, and then take Angle to the restaurant for lunch.

In order to avoid Lingyao from having to eat in public at the restaurant, he planned to call in advance to book a private room.

When the other party heard his childish voice, they thought it was a prank or a child's random order.

In the end, Zhong Yanchuan could only pout and hand the phone to Lingyao, asking her to communicate with the staff.

Then in the afternoon, Zhong Yanchuan booked two more cinema tickets.

It is a very popular movie recently. Zhong Yanchuan actually has no interest in watching movies. He prefers playing remote control racing cars rather than movies, but the morning activities are all his favorites.

So in the afternoon, Zhong Yanchuan chose an activity that Angel might like.

After he showed Lingyao the itinerary, he began to look forward to the day after tomorrow.

The night before, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep.

Now the sofa where Lingyao sleeps has been moved closer to the bed.

He looked at the sleeping Lingyao and couldn't help but call her.

Lingyao didn't open her eyes, but just asked him what was wrong.

Zhong Yanchuan's eyes were big, blinking in the night.

"Angel, are there many angels like you in the world? Do you angels live in heaven? Do you have wings?"

Lingyao didn't know where Zhong Yanchuan got so many questions from. The key point was that she couldn't answer any of these questions.

I can only give a vague and perfunctory answer.

"I only know that I am alone, and I don't have wings for the time being."

"So...will you always be by my side?"