"Jojo, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Not only did this brat not sleep, he was not afraid of the cold, hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, so he was not worried about freezing himself?

Meng Sankui deliberately lowered his face and glared at his son Meng Qiao.

"Mom, I have no objection. I would like to have multiple sisters at home."

Meng Qiao immediately made a statement.

Since childhood, because of his weak body and the special nature of their family in the village, he rarely plays with him and is friends with him. He basically stays with his mother every day.

He listened to his mother telling stories, and learned to recognize words and arithmetics with her mother. It was not until he went to elementary school that he had contact with his children of the same age, but the classmates in the class were not in good health.

I don’t want to call him together when I play, for fear that he will fall, touch or hit him, so I treat him like a porcelain doll, which makes him feel very lonely. At the same time, I envy those classmates who can run wildly and play crazy together.

In fact, after all, he was not in good health, but he was not so weak that he could not run or jump, but he said that the male classmates in the class still didn't call him to play together during the break.

In fact, after all, he was not in good health, but he was not so weak that he could not run or jump, but he said that the male classmates in the class still didn't call him to play together during the break.

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Chapter completed!