Chapter 58 Oh my god, I saw a fairy!

Meng Zhengcheng's expression stiffened.

Then, with great enthusiasm, she said, "Look at you, why are you in such a hurry? Come inside and get our little darling some food. You haven't eaten for a whole day and night, have you?"

He quickly unlocked the door with his key and warmly invited the father and daughter inside.

As soon as Qiao Qiao entered the door, she heard Meng Zihuan crying in the living room.

"Ugh... This is for my little sister."

"Waaah... I'll give this to my little sister too."

"Waaaah... From now on, I'll give everything I have to my little sister."

"Waaaaah..."

Following that was the sound of a train running, getting faster and faster.

"..." The three people who came in.

Meng Zhengcheng found it both amusing and heartbreaking, and called out, "Son, what's wrong?"

"Waaaaah... I can't bear to leave my little sister. I want to give all my toys to her, and she'll wake up..."

While crying, Meng Zihuan turned around holding a small car model. When he saw Qiao Qiao being held in Qiao Changdong's arms, the 'train' immediately fell silent.

"Little sister! You're awake?!" Meng Zihuan ran over happily, circling around Qiao Changdong, and even stood on tiptoe to hug his thigh and try to climb on him.

But as soon as he touched his uncle's thigh, someone grabbed his neck and lifted him away.

"Kid, if you dare wipe your snot on me, believe me, you're going to get a good beating." Qiao Changdong's disgust was palpable.

"Uncle!" Meng Zihuan blushed and quickly wiped his nose with his hand, but the more he wiped, the more nose he got, making a mess everywhere.

Qiao Changdong dismissed him with disgust.

He walked into the living room and looked at the toys scattered everywhere. He then scanned the other two rooms, but didn't see anyone. He turned to ask, "Where's your grandma?"

"Grandma is cooking downstairs. She said her little uncle didn't eat dinner, so she's making him some food to take to the hospital later."

Meng Zihuan's father pressed his forehead down and wiped his nose with toilet paper, making his chubby face as red as his bottom.

He didn't care, and just looked happily at Qiao Qiao being held by Qiao Changdong.

"Sister, you're awake!" He rushed over with great joy: "It seems that Guanyin Bodhisattva heard my prayers and returned my sister to me."

But Qiao Changdong avoided it again.

Now, Meng Zihuan was unhappy: "Uncle, I don't have any snot anymore, I've wiped it clean!"

Why won't you let him get close to his sister!

My uncle is so mean!

Next time, he'll definitely sneak some toads into his shoes!

Release two!!!

Qiao Changdong, who had just acquired two more toads, glanced at him indifferently and pointed to a water glass not far away: "Bring it here for your sister to drink."

Upon hearing that it was for his younger sister, Meng Zihuan immediately forgot his grudge against his uncle and eagerly went to fetch the cup.

Qiao Qiao was indeed thirsty. Looking at the water glass that Meng Zihuan brought her, she smiled sweetly and said thank you, brother.

Qiao Changdong fed Qiao Qiao water, then swept the toys scattered on the floor with his leg before putting her down to sit on the wooden sofa with a cushion.

"Sweetie, play with your brother here for now. Daddy will go downstairs to check on your grandma."

As he said this, Qiao Changdong glanced at his little nephew, who was scurrying closer to his daughter with a half-smile.

"I just heard from your cousin that all these toys are yours once you wake up. You can play with them as much as you want, and Dad will pack up the ones you can't play with and take them back with you tomorrow!"

"!!!" Meng Zihuan.

The silly grin on the chubby boy's face, which appeared as he squeezed next to his sister, was frozen in time.

But he couldn't find any rebuttal, because that was exactly what he had just said.

He thought that as long as his sister could wake up, he would give all these toys to her to play with.

These toys, aside from some that Qiao Changdong brought for each of his nephews when he was driving a truck, were all different.

Most of the toys were brought back to Meng Zihuan by his grandparents when they were away on business trips, and they were mostly imported toys.

You can't buy it even if you have money; you need foreign exchange certificates!

Meng Zihuan was willing to let his younger sister play with these toys, but being willing to give them to his younger sister was a completely different concept.

Meng Zihuan pouted, looking like he was about to cry again.

"Brother, I won't take him back. I'll play with you." Seeing that her little cousin was about to cry because of her dad's teasing, Qiao Qiao quickly comforted him.

She was nine years old when she died in her previous life. She was a big kid, older than her current cousin, so she wouldn't take his toys.

Hearing this, Meng Zihuan finally smiled broadly and played with his sister's toy train, making "woo woo woo" sounds...

Qiao Changdong had already reached the door when he heard the noise and turned around, saying, "So that's why you were crying so horribly, you learned it from this train."

"..." Meng Zihuan.

The chubby face instantly turned as red as a monkey's bottom.

I secretly made up my mind that this time I would put four toads in my uncle's shoes!!!

When Qiao Changdong brought up the table with Grandma Qiao, who had prepared the meal, Qiao Qiao was no longer free to move around and was held in Grandma Qiao's arms.

Grandma Qiao must have heard what Qiao Changdong said downstairs, and she's been staring at the little bracelet on her wrist ever since she came up.

"Did my little one really go inside?" Grandma Qiao still found it hard to believe.

After all, this is even more bizarre than Qiao Qiao having bubbles on her head and her body healing itself.

How can such a tiny bracelet possibly fit a person?

Meng Zhengcheng also came over to examine it, and said with a strange expression, "Could this be called 'soul collection'?"

These words were spoken.

Qiao Changdong and Grandma Qiao's expressions changed drastically.

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