Chapter 6: Little bastard, grow up slowly, don't grow so fast

Lin Luo knew that although he was bound to the system, he still had thoughts.

But all the current manifestations prove that he is a completely normal fetus at this moment.

The abortion pills that Bibi Dong brought were definitely a threat to him.

Will Qian Renxue eat it?

Would this girl, who called him a little bastard all the time and said she wanted to strangle him to death, eat it?

To be honest, Lin Luo didn't trust Qian Renxue.

Looking at the abortion pill that Bibi Dong handed over, Qian Renxue took it silently.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong smiled with relief. Fortunately, Qian Renxue still listened to her.

"Yes, that's it. Eat it quickly. Don't let him be born!"

The decision she regretted most in her life was giving birth to Qian Renxue.

If Qian Renxue had not been born, perhaps everything could have given her the illusion that nothing had happened.

Seeing Qian Renxue holding the abortion pill to her lips, the smile on Bibi Dong's face became more and more intense.

This freak that was able to seriously injure her when she was still a fetus is finally going to die today!

Don't eat it! Lin Luo roared in his heart.

This was the first time he faced such a powerless situation since his rebirth.

I have no way to make my own decisions, and my life and death are completely dependent on others.

Qian Renxue looked at the abortion pills and suddenly said with red eyes: "I'm sorry, I should make you regret my birth, but I want to give birth to him."

After she finished speaking, she opened the paper bag and tossed it away, and the powder inside flew away with the wind.

"what are you doing?!"

Bibi Dong asked angrily.

Qian Renxue ignored her, turned around and left, gradually quickening her pace, and ran into her room with her belly in her arms.

Lin Luo was still in a daze.

what?
Didn’t eat it?

It was a bit unexpected.

Don’t you say you hate me and dislike me?
You scold me every day, every waking moment, but when there is an opportunity right in front of you to kill me, you don’t use it?
Qian Renxue sat down at the table angrily and started eating, mumbling, "It's fine if you hate me, but why do you hate my child?"

"What did he do wrong?"

"What right do you have to kill my child? This is my child, not yours."

"I am the one who makes the decisions for my own children."

Qian Renxue was gnawing on a chicken leg while muttering to herself angrily.

[Congratulations! Qian Renxue ate a chicken leg, and you gained 154 growth points.]

However, Lin Luo did not enjoy the growth value received.

He still felt surprised.

Because today Qian Renxue used "my child" to describe him for the first time.

This sentence sounds weird, but it is more comfortable than "little bastard" and has a belated sense of intimacy.

For the first time, Lin Luo felt that this girl seemed quite good.

But the next moment, Lin Luo took back his words with an expressionless face.

Qian Renxue pointed at her stomach and cursed: "Don't be so proud, you little bastard! I'm just letting you live a few more months!"

"I will no longer care about you once you are born! Then you can be slaughtered by others!"

"No matter how loud you cry, I won't hear you!"

After Qian Renxue finished speaking, she took another big bite of the chicken leg, filling her white and tender cheeks.

the next day.

Qian Renxue sat at the table with a picture book teaching knitting placed in front of her.

She followed suit, holding two bamboo sticks in her hands and demonstrating, with a serious expression on her quiet and pretty face.

But there were already a bunch of failed works placed on the ground next to it.

A month later.

On the corridor outside the house, two people were walking towards us with smiles on their faces.

Qian Daoliu was very surprised: "Really? Xue'er took the initiative to buy a lot of needles and thread, saying that she wanted to knit shoes for me?"

Guangling Douluo was grinning from ear to ear: "How could it be fake? I personally took her to buy it, and she said she would not only weave it for you, but also for me."

"Oh, you've grown up and know how to be filial to your grandpa." Qian Daoliu couldn't help but say, his eyes actually a little moist.

Qian Daoliu misses his granddaughter who left her hometown when she was young day and night and wishes to see her.

Now his granddaughter has really grown up. When Lao Wu first said this, he didn’t believe it, but now he is very moved.

The two came to Qian Renxue's house.

There was a hint of awkwardness in the air.

Qian Daoliu picked up a shoe on the table with an expressionless face.

A shoe that is not even as long as his finger.

The shoes are very cute, made of golden wool and have a bow on them.

But Qian Daoliu had a stiff expression.

He looked at Guangling Douluo: "Doesn't she have any idea how big her grandfather's feet are? Are these shoes made for my toes?"

Guangling Douluo smacked his lips guiltily: "Well..."

In fact, Guangling Douluo already knew who Qian Renxue was knitting shoes for.

"Brother, come and see."

Guangling Douluo opened a solid wooden box with a serious look.

When Qian Daoliu approached, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

In the box, there were baby tops, pants and skirts neatly arranged.

Because it is not certain whether the child is a boy or a girl, the colors of the clothes are blue and pink.

Next to the cute little clothes, there were also many small scarves, small shoes, and small bellybands that Qian Renxue had already knitted.

Qian Daoliu picked up these woven items in silence. It could be seen that the level of these things had reached a professional level.

"Has she been busy with this all this time?"

Guangling Douluo nodded: "Yes, Xue'er is very attentive and spends a lot of time on this every day. Look, brother, how cute it is..."

Qian Daoliu remained silent.

After a moment, he looked at Guangling Douluo seriously: "You brought me here on purpose, what do you want to say?"

Guangling Douluo took a deep breath and said, "Brother, Xue'er is the best mother I have ever seen. She loves her child very much and is looking forward to the birth of the child. Although she didn't say it..."

"I want to ask once, can you please not kill the child for my sake and for your granddaughter's hard work?"

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "No."

He said as he gently closed the box and placed his palm on it.

In an instant, a stream of golden sun fire burst out from his palm, burning the box and the woven fabrics inside into powder.

"Big Brother!!!"

Guangling Douluo looked at this scene in surprise.

"What are you doing?! This is Xue'er's hard work!"

Qian Daoliu turned back with a cold expression: "Old Five, this is the first and last time, I don't want to hear similar words again."

He said and left.

Guangling Douluo stared blankly at the ashes on the ground.

He thought of the scene of the girl staying up late to knit clothes. Even though she kept yawning, she smiled expectantly at the half-finished product in her hands.

Guangling Douluo felt a pang of heartache.

evening.

Qian Renxue opened the door. Her seven-month-old belly forced her to hold her waist with one hand when she walked.

"You little bastard, I'm so tired. If it weren't for Grandma Jones telling me to exercise regularly, I wouldn't bother taking you out to see the scenery."

Lin Luo rolled his eyes. If he wanted to see the scenery, he could just say so. How could I see it? With your belly button?

Speak up, why don’t you say anything?
Seeing Qian Renxue, who had been chattering all the time, fall silent, Lin Luo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

And at this moment.

Qian Renxue looked at the ashes on the floor of the room and fell into deep silence.

After a while, she stroked her belly with red eyes and choked up:
"Little bastard, grow slower, don't grow so fast..."

"From now on...I won't be able to scold you anymore, what should I do?"

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