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Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Chapter 503 - Learning How To Adapt
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Chapter 503: Learning How To Adapt

Mu Chen’s fingertips gently landed on the window. He looked at Ye sang who was squatting on the ground and unwilling to leave. His eyes were slightly bitter. He muttered, “Little Bastard...”

He didn’t even leave.

It was strange to say that.

The first time they met was annoying. Other than being annoyed, he was also irritable. After all, to a person like him who didn’t have a good personality and temper, a child was equivalent to trouble.

Mu Chen closed the curtain expressionlessly. His fingers that were holding the curtain were slightly white. Even though he could not hear any movement in the room, when the curtain was completely closed and no one could be seen, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, he only felt that every breath he took hurt his heart badly.

Could he bear it?

Of course he could not bear it.

..

Ye sang threw herself into her mother’s arms and sobbed enough. Gradually, she became tired. She burped and hid in ye Si’s arms, feeling safe. She was quiet and did not speak.

Her clear eyes kept glancing at the door when she left. Seeing that they did not respond, tears began to flow out.

Ye Si quickly patted her back and coaxed her gently, “Be good, be good. Let’s ignore them, okay?”

“Mommy Loves You.”

The woman’s voice was gentle and gentle, and there was a sweet scent on her body. The little girl’s mood was immediately cured. She wiped her tears, Burped, and swallowed her sobs.

Children who could cry had candy to eat.

But the prerequisite was that someone had to feel sorry for them.

Ye sang buried her head in her mother’s arms without saying a word. After knowing that it was useless and that she was tired from crying, she stopped crying.

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She gradually fell asleep, and during that time, she kept burping and crying in grievance.

Ye Si looked at her with both pity and amusement.

..

What was Ye Sang’s hometown like?

It was isolated from the world and a paradise.

Every time and place was different. It was just like the world where her father was. There were many new things that she had never seen before. Meanwhile, the place where Ye sang lived was just like the ancient times in the TV series. It had pink walls and dainty tiles, there were teachers who taught in the ancient times and children who went to school.

She lived in the compound courtyard with her grandfather.

It was spring all year round in the small courtyard. The old man always liked to hold a fan and lazily bask in the sun outside.

“This is Sangsang’s tree.”The child raised his head and pointed at the snow-white pear tree. His eyes lit up and blinked with nostalgia.

When she was young, her grandfather sat in the courtyard basking in the sun. Ye sang, who had just learned how to walk, always liked to sit under the big tree and play by herself.

Ye Si came back to his senses. When he saw the familiar scene, he could not help but be absent-minded for a moment. She squatted down. Seeing that her daughter was willing to talk, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Is that so?”She touched her little head and said with a smile, “Sangsang, are you going to show mommy around the place where you live?”

Ever since the little girl came back, she had not said a word. Ye Si was so scared that he almost thought there was something wrong.

But fortunately, nothing happened.

Ye sang held the corner of her mother’s clothes. After a long while, she clenched her little hands and nodded slowly.

When she got home, she found that she was not as happy as she had imagined.

Ye Si was worried that she was imagining things, so he raised his head and gently rubbed her little head. He said gently, “I didn’t have time to take the suitcase. Before I left, your father helped you pack some things.”

She pointed to the room and said, “I put it in your room. We’ll watch it tonight, okay?”

The little guy was very obedient now. He nodded and followed his mother, going to greet his grandfather. action

In the eyes of the children, the daily life here was taught by his grandfather, played with his friends in the school, and was occasionally reprimanded by the teacher.

It was simple and boring.

Before she came to that strange world, ye sang never knew how boring her life was. She liked to be with her mother and grandfathers.

However, she couldn’t be happy at this moment.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since they last met.

Ye sang trotted over in a light-colored dress. The tassels on her waist swayed. She called out in a childish voice, “Grandpa.”

“Hey.”

The old man with white hair and a youthful face instantly jolted awake. He got up from the rocking chair and turned his head to see the Little Fellow’s round face.

“Sangsang?”

Old Man Mu’s voice trembled and he asked with uncertainty, “Little Sangsang?”

The old man in front of him was dressed in clothes similar to those worn in the Republic of China. He exuded a scholarly and easygoing aura.

Ye Si had some impression of him.

He was an old man who had taught his daughter calligraphy.

Speaking of which, it would be a lie if she said that she did not admire these old men.

Even when she was helping her child with homework, she could not help but feel angry. In the end, these people were actually able to resist the urge to hit others. Their perseverance was commendable.

“Grandfather...”she buried her little head in Old Master Mu’s arms and sniffed. Her little voice sounded like she was crying.

The way she looked like she was about to cry in the next second really scared Old Master Mu.

He threw away his fan in excitement and quickly reached out to wipe his granddaughter’s tears. He glanced at ye Si with a puzzled look as if he was asking, “What’s Wrong?”?

Ye Si pursed his lips and explained in a low voice, “Didn’t you say that I can bring Sangsang Back?”

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“I brought her back.”

“In the end, sangsang became affectionate with her cheapskate fathers.”

Wouldn’t he be sad now?

Elder Mu was suddenly enlightened by Ye Si’s explanation, but he didn’t take it to heart.

They had raised ye sang since she was young.

Everything she did was hot in three minutes, and she was used to being heartless. Moreover, the little girl had a great forgetfulness. She liked this a few days ago, but in two days, she changed again.

Therefore, elder mu patted her little head and wiped the tears from the corner of the little girl’s eyes with his rough hand. He said lovingly, “Okay. Grandpa will take you to school to play, Okay?”

He paused and thought that his granddaughter would be gone for almost a year. It was a good time to take the little girl to familiarize herself with the environment.

She was a child.

Forgetful.

After changing to a new environment, no one would remember who those cheapskate fathers were.

Elder MU had the idea of distracting the children, so he held ye sang’s soft little hand and walked towards the school.

The school here was different from the kindergarten, and the things they learned were also different.

The grandfathers were responsible for teaching the students here, while ye sang, who was a relative here, was often glared at by her own grandfather in class.

She moved closer to Grandpa Mu and didn’t make a sound.

Ye sang had four grandfathers in total, and their real grandfathers were called Ye Lin.

The other four grandfathers had always treated ye sang as their own granddaughter because they were close and didn’t have any children.

Today’s class was taught by her own grandfathers, so it was obvious that they didn’t see her.

The first class taught shooting.

The target was placed in front of her. The few friends who were training outside were all older than her. They were around ten years old, and they were all looking at the target with serious expressions.

Ye sang shook her head. She did not want to think about her father.

She could only focus on watching them shoot.