Chapter 79: Qianerdeng is a Childhood Trauma

"Silly girl?"

Fang Meng froze on the spot. The face of the girl in front of him was seven or eight parts similar to the heroic aunt in his memory. It might not be unusual for two faces to be so similar, but it would be very rare to find two people who were both so beautiful.

So, almost subconsciously, Fang Meng called out the nickname of the other little one from his memory.

After all, the only little girl who looks so much like that aunt and is just as beautiful is that aunt's own silly daughter.

Bai Nuo doesn't have many memories of the first sixteen years, most of which are about her family, but a small part of them contains one that can be described as a childhood trauma.

That was truly... a vivid memory.

Especially those three words...

When those three words appeared again, Bai Nuo almost instinctively glared at them and uttered a sentence she had wanted to say but could never say before she was twelve years old.

"Hey Fatty, if you call me Little Silly Girl again, I'll beat you to death."

Bai Nuo raised her little fist and pounced on him.

The next second...

A large hand pressed down on the little girl's forehead. The man leaned against the door, tilting his head and looking at the flustered little girl with a mocking expression. His lips curled up, and his long, upturned fox eyes were full of laughter.

He really didn't expect that the little girl his older brother entrusted to him was actually that child from the Bai family.

He said his older brother was just naturally a troublemaker, and always liked to act like a shrewd old man, dragging his feet. Why didn't he just say he was Aunt Bai's daughter? Would he go around spreading rumors? Even if it was for his mother and Aunt Bai's sake, he wouldn't have taken so long to come back.

Moreover...

Fang Meng looked at the little girl in front of him, who was flailing her fists and chuckled.

I watched them grow up, after all.

only……

"Don't thump, you shorty, even if you jump, you can't hit me." Fang Meng, who was just complaining about his older brother's natural arrogance, was now much more arrogant than his brother.

"Big Fatty!"

Bai Nuo's face turned red with anger. If this guy wasn't Aunt Zhou's biological son, she would definitely beat him to death and then throw him into the mountains to feed the wolves.

Fang Meng put down his hand, tilted his head, and walked around the little girl, saying in a strange tone, "Tsk tsk tsk, silly girl, are you really not silly anymore? Do you want your second brother to take you to the city hospital for another check-up, get an X-ray of your head or something, just in case it relapses someday."

"Bang"

I can't stand it, I can't stand even a little bit of it!

Bai Nuo kicked him directly, sending the unsuspecting Fang Meng flying back into his room. Fortunately, Fang Meng was steady and didn't fall directly to the ground. He staggered a couple of times, bent over slightly, and looked at the little brat outside the door with a speechless expression.

He's not very big, but he kicked so hard, it really hurt.

However, he knew the girl's skills and strength. She had been learning martial arts from her maternal grandmother since she was a child, and she wielded the broadsword with great skill and strength. When she was young, she often used him as a practice knife, and he still had scars on his arm from the little brat's cuts.

However, no one else knew about this. After the girl chopped him up, she started crying. This little girl, who was usually always laughing, was the first time Fang Meng had ever seen her cry. He was so scared that he didn't care about his bleeding arm. He hugged her and started to comfort her, circling around her to comfort her. He comforted her for two whole hours, until his wound was almost healed, before the little girl started to smile again.

Bai Nuo finally felt relieved after kicking him, let out a heavy snort, and turned to walk home. If she said another word to that brat, she might lose control and knock him unconscious and throw him into the mountains to be eaten by wolves.

"Hey, you little brat, you kicked me and you're angry? What are you humming about? Are you a pig? I'm talking to you. Have you forgotten all the manners I taught you? How can you treat your second brother like that? Hey..."

"Bang"

"Sizzle~"

Fang Meng stood speechlessly at the door across the hall, rubbing his numb nose with his hand, sighing softly, then knocked on the door and said, "Come over for dinner in a bit."

Without waiting for the little girl inside to respond, he turned around and went out. At this time, he still had enough time to make a trip into the mountains.

I wonder what kind of life this girl was living in Shanghai. She's so thin, like a little chick, and so small, like she hasn't fully developed.

Thankfully, Bai Nuo didn't hear this, otherwise he would have definitely given him a good beating.

"snort!"

Sitting inside, sulking, Bai Nuo glared fiercely at the front door.

"Host, who is this?"

The system's voice sounded weakly. For some reason, it felt that the person from just now was quite terrifying. With that person around, it didn't dare to leave the system space, let alone talk to the host. It wished it could just disappear.

Bai Nuo rolled her eyes and said through gritted teeth, "This is my childhood trauma."

"ah?"

The system was completely baffled!

Bai Nuo sighed softly and continued, "I remember my grandmother telling me that when my mother was seven months pregnant with me, she encountered two enemy agents from an island nation on the street. They didn't take her seriously because she was pregnant and planned to kidnap her as a hostage. While my mother was dealing with the agents, she went into labor, and by the time the others arrived, she was almost at her limit. She rushed to the hospital, but unexpectedly, she not only had a premature birth but also a difficult labor, and it took her a long time to give birth to the baby."

So people who knew the situation thought I was mentally challenged because my mother had a difficult childbirth that damaged my brain, which is why I was born mentally challenged.

That guy just now was called Fang Meng. His maternal grandparents and my maternal grandparents were comrades-in-arms, close friends who had faced life and death together.

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