"Little silly girl?"

Fang Meng was stunned on the spot. The face of the little girl in front of him was about 70% similar to the heroic aunt in his memory. It might not be an exception for two faces to be so similar, but it was rare to find two faces that were both so beautiful.

Therefore, Fang Meng almost subconsciously called out the nickname of another little kid in his memory.

After all, the only little girl who looks so similar to that aunt and is equally beautiful is the silly little girl that the aunt gave birth to.

Bai Nuo doesn't have many memories of the first sixteen years, most of which are about his family, but among a small part of them there is one that can be called a childhood shadow.

That was really... a very vivid memory.

Especially...these three words.

When these three words appeared again, Bai Nuo almost subconsciously glared at him and said something that she had wanted to say but couldn't say before she was twelve years old.

"Big Fatty, if you call me silly girl again, I'll beat you to death."

Bai Nuo rushed forward with his little fist raised.

next second...

A big hand pressed on the little girl's forehead. The man leaned against the door, tilted his head, and looked at the angry little girl with a playful expression. The corners of his mouth turned up, and his slender and upturned fox eyes were full of smiles.

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

He said that his elder brother was born a naughty child, and he always liked to pretend to be shrewd and dithering. Why didn't he just say directly that she was Aunt Bai's daughter? Why did he go out and say such nonsense? Even for the sake of his mother and Aunt Bai, he wouldn't have waited until now to come back.

Besides...

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

After all, I watched him grow up.

only……

"Don't plop down, you little shorty can't hit me even if you jump." Fang Meng, who had just complained about his elder brother being a pushover, now looked even more pushover than his brother.

"Big Fatty!"

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

Fang Meng put his hand down, tilted his head and walked around the little girl, saying in a strange voice: "Tsk tsk tsk, silly girl, you are really not stupid anymore? Do you want your second brother to take you to the city hospital for another checkup, a brain X-ray or something, so that it won't come back again someday."

"boom"

I can't bear it, I can't stand it any longer!

Bai Nuo kicked Fang Meng directly, kicking the defenseless Fang Meng back into his own room. Fortunately, the man was stable and did not sit directly on the ground. He staggered twice, bent slightly, and looked at the little girl outside the door speechlessly.

He wasn't very big, but he kicked so hard that it hurt him.

However, he was still aware of the girl's skills and strength. She had been learning martial arts from the Bai family's grandmother since she was a child. She was very powerful in wielding a broadsword and had great strength. When she was young, she often used him to practice with the sword. He still had the scar on his arm from the little girl.

However, no one else knew about this. The girl started crying after she chopped herself. It was the first time that Fang Meng saw the little girl cry, a little girl who was usually cheerful. He was so scared that he didn't care about his bleeding arm at all. He hugged her and started to coax her, coaxing her in circles. He coaxed her for two hours. His wound was almost healed, and the little girl started to smile again.

Bai Nuo kicked out and finally felt relieved. She snorted heavily, turned around and walked towards her home. If she said another word to that stinky guy, she would easily lose control of herself and knock him unconscious and throw him into the mountains to feed the wolves.

"Hey, you little girl kicked me, and you're still angry? What are you humming for? Are you a little pig? I'm talking to you, and you've forgotten the manners I taught you before? How can you treat your second brother like this? Hey..."

"boom"

"呲~"

Fang Meng stood speechlessly at the door opposite, rubbing his numb nose with his hand, sighing softly, then knocked on the door and said, "Come over for dinner later."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out without waiting for the little girl inside to respond. This was still enough time for him to go to the mountains.

I don’t know what kind of life this girl has been living in Shanghai. Why is she as thin as a chicken and so small, as if she hasn’t fully developed?

Fortunately, Bai Nuo didn't hear this, otherwise he would have been beaten up.

"Humph!"

Bai Nuo, who was sitting in the house sulking, glared at the door fiercely.

"Host, who is this?"

The system's voice sounded weakly. For some reason, he always felt that the person just now was very scary. With that person around, he didn't dare to leave the system space, let alone talk to the host. He almost wanted to disappear.

Bai Nuo curled his lips and rolled his eyes, then gritted his teeth and said, "This is the shadow of my childhood."

"what?"

The system is confused!

Bai Nuo sighed lightly and continued, "I remember hearing my grandmother talk to others about how, when my mother was seven months pregnant with me, she ran into two enemy spies from an island country on the street. Seeing that my mother was pregnant, they didn't take her seriously and planned to kidnap her as a hostage. My mother lost her pregnancy while fighting with the spies, and by the time others rushed over, she was almost unable to hold on. She rushed to the hospital, but unexpectedly, she was in labor not only prematurely but also with difficulty. She held it in for a long time before she gave birth.

So everyone who knew the situation at that time thought that my brain was damaged because of my mother's difficult labor, and that I became stupid after I was born.

The kid just now is called Fang Meng. His grandparents and my grandparents were comrades-in-arms and friends for life and death.

His mother was a military doctor. She grew up with my mother and was a classmate. She was also a brain expert and had been my attending physician since I was born. Unfortunately, when I was three years old and Fang Meng was five years old, Aunt Zhou died while saving others.

After that, Fang Meng and his brother often stayed at Grandma and Grandpa Zhou's house. We all lived in the same compound, and they came to my house every day. Big Brother Fang would play with my big brother, and Fang Meng would be in charge of watching me. He loved to bully me, and he loved to make all kinds of weird little pigtails and braids for me. He also loved to steal his cosmetics and put makeup on me. The makeup I made looked like a ghost. He would always drape all kinds of bed sheets on me, and then say I was some kind of hero, and tell me to go out and rob the rich and give to the poor. He was the poor one, and he would leave me on the side of the road in the compound, and all the candy and cakes people gave me would end up in his mouth.

Damn, the more I talk, the angrier I get.

When she spoke to the system earlier, she had a bit of nostalgia in her voice and her tone was very calm. She remembered Aunt Zhou, a very gentle aunt, and her embrace was very warm.

Her mother was in the Air Force and was rarely at home. Before she was three years old, Aunt Zhou often took care of her, coaxed her to sleep, and gave her all kinds of beautiful little dresses. She was really just like her mother.

What a pity...she gave birth to a shabby child!

So angry!

I can't stand it at all!

The system sensed the host's rising anger and shrank its neck in fear, not daring to ask any more questions.

However, there was one thing he was particularly curious about, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't ask.

"Then, host, why do you call him Big Fatty?"

Bai Nuo's anger subsided when this was mentioned. He smiled with a gloating look and said, "Because he was very fat when he was little. It seems that it was because he was in poor health after he was born. He was harder to raise than me. He took a lot of special medicine, which caused his body function to become disordered. Even drinking cold water would make him fat. Aunt Zhou gave him the nickname "Little Fatty".

But I remember hearing my grandmother say that his health suddenly improved after he was three years old, all his functions were normal, and even his weight returned to the standard weight of a three-year-old boy. After he was five years old, he would beat up anyone who called him "little fat boy". If adults called him, he would beat his own children. If children called him, he would just pounce on them and beat them.

So before I was twelve, I wanted to call him... Big Fatty."

Bai Nuo's last sentence was basically said with his back teeth gritted, he was really angry.

But thinking about what happened after he turned twelve, Bai Nuo frowned slightly and said in confusion: "After I turned twelve, I remember one day when I regained consciousness, I sat at home waiting for him to come and play with me. He had clearly promised to take me to catch crickets the day before. He never breaks his promise to me, but I waited for a long time and he didn't show up.

It wasn't until several days later, when I regained consciousness, that I realized his grandfather had been transferred to another place. He refused to return to the military compound next door, where his grandfather and father lived, and went with his grandfather. It seemed like a few years later, he was specially recruited into the army. Why was he now working in the countryside?

"Could it be that he offended someone in the army? Host, didn't you say he was particularly naughty?"

"No!" Bai Nuo shook his head lightly and rolled his eyes, his disdain mixed with a bit of inexplicable pride. "He really deserves a beating. His mouth is like it's filled with poison. He deserves a beating since he was a child. But I remember that he was the most powerful among his peers since he was a child. If he was specially recruited into the army, the army would not give up on him easily. Besides, with the status of the Zhou and Fang families, no one would dare to treat the children of these two families like this unless all the elders in the family are gone. Besides, Brother Fang is no pushover. He treats his younger brother as if he were his own life."

"Why is that?"

"I don't care why!"

Bai Nuo stopped thinking about it if she couldn't figure it out. It was none of her business anyway. This kind of thing, which she could guess was absolutely confidential, had nothing to do with her. She could be patriotic, but she would never meddle in other people's affairs.

Seeing that its host was acting like a rogue again, the system felt strangely relieved.

"Yes, it's none of our business, we just live our own lives!"

"kindness!"

Bai Nuo nodded, then stood up and began to pack up the wild vegetables and wood he brought back.

The collected wood was placed in the utility room. On the four walls of the utility room, one wall was placed with a tall storage rack, one side was a perforated board, and the other two sides were large wooden frames specially used to store firewood. The two square wooden frames could store a lot of firewood. At least if they were all full, it should be no problem to burn them in her little house for a whole winter. When she collected firewood, she would put some more into the space. When she hibernated in winter, she would not be afraid of burning as much as she wanted.

The wild vegetables I just picked were sorted and placed one by one in the woven baskets. It just so happened that the educated youth gift package included four bamboo baskets, two large and two small, so I didn't need to make one myself for the time being.

However, she felt that she still had to find time to weave a few more small bamboo baskets with bamboo, the kind that were square like storage boxes, and put them on the shelves in the utility room to store things. Otherwise, when there were too many things in the future, the mess would be so disorganized that it would drive her obsessive-compulsive disorder to death.

After packing everything up, Bai Nuo filled the porcelain basin with water and washed his face and hands. He then went back to the kang and found a bag of cotton. He also cut a large piece of the indigo corduroy, which was just enough to make an extra-large cushion, two pillows, and a long headrest to be fastened on top of the cushion.

I also cut a piece of blue cloth of the same size to wrap the cotton as the inner core and the indigo corduroy as the cover, otherwise it would be troublesome to clean later.

When Bai Nuo was ready and was about to start working after dinner, that naughty voice came from outside the door.

"Little, cough, little sister, come and eat."

Fang Meng changed his words in time. He remembered that the eldest brother of the Bai family used to call his sister this way.

Fang Meng rubbed his nose uncomfortably, almost making the little brat angry again.

It's definitely not that he has a conscience, but he is worried that this little brat will complain to his elder brother next time. Now that he knows the other party's identity, this little brat will probably be more justified in complaining.

By then it won’t be as simple as just his elder brother beating him up!

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