Chapter 118 Poke the cesspool again

While Xiang Dongyan was asking someone to book a room at the guesthouse front desk, Qiao Qiao had already led Pei Yiyang into her and Qiao Changdong's room.

Upon entering the house, seeing Qiao Changdong following behind, she immediately waved her little hand, saying, "Daddy, hurry up!"

Qiao Changdong thought she had finally remembered him, and his broken little heart was just about to be pieced back together when he saw Qiao Qiao point to the sweet potato in his hand and say, "The sweet potato is still warm, Daddy, quickly bring it over to warm big brother's hands."

"..." Qiao Changdong.

Not only could the little hearts not be glued back together, they also turned to ashes!

But Qiao Qiao didn't have time to pay attention to her father's broken heart. She held Pei Yiyang's hand in both of hers, pushed him to sit on a chair, and then looked up at him and asked.

"Big brother, are you feeling unwell anywhere? Does it hurt here?"

Her little finger was on Pei Yiyang's left breast.

She could tell that Pei Yiyang's complexion had improved considerably after receiving her spiritual power; his face had become rosy. However, she wasn't sure if his heart was aching.

She has never had heart disease.

However, she heard that this disease causes a constant feeling of pressure in the chest, and the pain is unbearable when it flares up.

The two sickly sisters in the Shen family, Shen Lu also has heart disease.

She also witnessed the other person having an attack of the disease, and the attacks occurred very frequently.

Almost every time she felt unhappy or dissatisfied, Shen Lu would clutch her chest and cry out that her heart hurt.

Then everyone will revolve around her.

But she had seen more than once that Shen Lu would have a smug smile on her face after achieving her goal, from an angle where no one could see.

From then on, she began to doubt whether she was truly ill.

She also remembered that the other person had a small gourd-shaped bottle hanging from their chest, which contained the medicine they had to take when they had an attack.

Pei Yiyang followed the girl's fair fingertips to his chest.

He shook his head with a smile: "It doesn't hurt."

He paused, took her small hand, and asked with a hint of doubt, "When I hold Qiaoqiao's hand, I feel very comfortable."

Pei Yiyang hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.

I felt very tired when I got off the bus.

But after the girl in front of him held his hand, he felt the pressure in his chest disappear, and his breathing became much easier, as if he were soaking in the warm sun.

Qiao Qiao grinned: "That's good, big brother, take this and warm your hands."

Qiao Qiao turned around, took the paper bag from Qiao Changdong's hand, and stuffed it all into his hand.

Qiao Qiao spent a year in Kyoto in her previous life and knew that the temperature there was lower than here, especially in winter, when it often dropped to minus ten degrees Celsius. However, there was heating in the homes there, so as long as you didn't go out, you wouldn't get cold.

Just like in the little villa where she lived, in winter when the heating was on, you could wear short sleeves.

When Xiang Dongyan arrived after booking the room, Qiao Qiao had already instructed her father to move a chair next to Pei Yiyang and sit obediently.

She doesn't do anything.

She sat next to Pei Yiyang, her dark eyes fixed on him without blinking.

Occasionally, when her eyes meet Pei Yiyang's, she'll grin and smile like a silly little girl.

"..." Qiao Changdong.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, watching them, I've never felt so superfluous before!

"Sui Sui, do you want to go inside and take a nap? Mom will wake you up at noon so you can have lunch with your little sister Qiao Qiao." Xiang Dongyan put down her luggage in the next room and tidied up a bit before coming over to ask Pei Yiyang.

Pei Yiyang has not yet answered.

Qiao Qiao jumped off the chair, holding the big hand with her little hand: "Big brother, Qiao Qiao will take you to rest. After you've rested, I'll ask my dad to treat you to something delicious."

“We’ll go to the biggest restaurant and order the most expensive dishes. My dad is so rich, my older brother can eat whatever he wants.”

“Right, Dad?” Qiao Qiao led the person to the door and looked back at Qiao Changdong.

Qiao Changdong chuckled to himself.

Smiling, she said, "Yes, my darling, you're right!"

Xiang Dongyan covered her mouth and laughed.

It was twenty minutes later when Qiao Qiao returned to her and Qiao Changdong's room.

Qiao Changdong leaned against the headboard, watching Qiao Qiao skip and hop back, his gaze filled with resentment.

"Hey, who's this? Do you remember there's an old father in the house?"

Qiao Qiao kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, sat on Qiao Changdong's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and generously shared her good mood with him.

"Dad, I'm so happy!"

"..." Qiao Changdong.

He's not blind; he saw it!

But he's not blind; his daughter is.

She kept talking, "Dad, my older brother Sui Sui isn't feeling well and can't eat spicy food very well. We need to find a restaurant with milder flavors."

"Auntie Xiang said that Sui Sui's older brother doesn't like the food on the train and hasn't eaten properly for more than three days. He must be starving."

The train journey from Kyoto to Baoyi City takes three days and two nights, a total of more than sixty hours.

"How about we go out to find a restaurant at ten o'clock, Dad? We can get the food ready early so that our older brother can have a hot meal as soon as he wakes up."

"By the way, Dad, when are we going back? Do we have to wait for the snow to melt?"

"If we're staying a few more days, let's go to a big hotel. It's more comfortable than here, big brother Sui Sui... Waaah..."

Before Qiao Qiao could finish her rambling, someone grabbed her cheek.

She looked up in confusion.

Then her elderly father asked an extremely bizarre question.

"Sweetie, tell Daddy, if Daddy and your older brother Sui Sui fell into a cesspool, and you had a stick in your hand, who would you hand the stick to first?"

"..." Qiao Qiao frowned in disdain.

I just find this question disgusting.

"Dad, I can't save anyone... I'm only three and a half years old, I don't have the strength, I can't pull you up." She might even be dragged into the cesspool.

And at this moment—

The little bubble on Qiao Qiao's forehead perfectly explained her choice at that moment.

The little figure inside the bubble looked disgusted as it squatted in front of a bubbling cesspool, one little hand covering its nose and the other holding a stick.

Not only did they fail to save the people in the cesspool, but they also failed to save them.

Instead, he took the stick and poked the foreheads of the two wooden puppets labeled with names in the cesspool.

After stabbing the two name-labeled puppets so hard their heads were submerged in the cesspool, he threw them away along with the smelly stick in his hand, then turned and ran away in a flash.

Qiao Changdong watched this scene unfold.

At that moment, I felt a strange sense of balance!

Thankfully, they don't want any of them!

Instead of the older brother Sui Sui who saved her!

Otherwise, Qiao Changdong would really have to put on a heartbreaking act for his precious daughter right there and then!