Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 24 That Yandere Novel Cannon Fodder 3

Seeing Shen Qibai come out, the teacher tactfully walked to the side.

Song Xianyin tugged at his clothes, looking aggrieved: "Brother, I'm hurt, it hurts so much."

Shen Qibai looked at her quietly, without offering any words of comfort.

Song Xianyin held her hand up in front of him and cried, "I just went to pick a flower, and the flower bit me."

Shen Qibai looked at her chubby little hands, his face expressionless.

What's there to cry about with this little injury? He was beaten until he was covered in blood before and he didn't cry.

Shen Qibai was puzzled as to why Song Xianyin cried so easily.

He looked at Song Xianyin, who was gazing at him expectantly, and said, "Ayin, you feel pain because you've given yourself a psychological suggestion."

It must be so.

Every time he gets hurt, he tells himself that it doesn't hurt at all, and then he won't feel any pain.

Song Xianyin didn't understand a word of it.

Shen Qibai frowned: "Ayin, let me tell you a method. Every time you feel pain, tell yourself that it doesn't hurt at all, and then you won't feel pain."

"It doesn't hurt at all, it doesn't hurt at all..." Song Xianyin said softly.

As she talked, she really did feel no pain anymore.

"Brother, are you telling the truth?!"

Shen Qibai nodded: "Don't come to me with such trivial matters next time. I believe Ayin can handle it herself."

Shen Qibai suddenly felt a headache coming on. He decided to take revenge himself; it seemed unrealistic to ask Song Xianyin to help him.

Song Xianyin skipped away, while Teacher Yunduo, standing not far away, watched them with a loving expression.

The bond between children is truly beautiful.

Shen Qibai suddenly felt something on his sleeve. He looked down and saw a blob of mud...

She must have just secretly wiped it on him.

Shen Qibai grew angrier as she looked at the mud stains. Hadn't the Song couple taught her not to smear mud on other people?

This wasn't the first time she'd wiped her hands on his clothes. She liked to touch things all over the place, but she didn't like the feeling of her hands being dirty, so she always wiped them on his clothes.

These past few days, Song Xianyin has been going to school with Shen Qibai and Shen Keyun.

The old housekeeper was very pleased to see Song Xianyin attending classes diligently every day.

It was completely dark by then, and Song's mother returned home with many gifts.

Where is Ayin?

The old butler quickly picked up the things in her hands: "Madam, Miss is doing her homework in her room."

Mrs. Song was somewhat surprised: "Oh? You're being so obedient today."

The old butler chuckled, "Ever since she started going to school with those two children, Miss has been looking forward to going to school every day."

Song's mother smiled and said, "That's good, so she won't cry every day."

Shen Qibai and Shen Keyun were standing in the living room, with Shen Keyun looking nervously at Jiang Jingzhi.

She knew it was Song's mother who brought her and her brother back. Song's mother and father rarely came home, and she would get very nervous every time she saw them.

"Ah... Auntie," Shen Keyun called out softly.

Jiang Jingzhi didn't notice their presence; she walked right past them and went upstairs.

"Has Ah Yin been secretly eating snacks lately?"

The old butler chuckled, "No, madam, I've hidden all those snacks."

The young lady can't stop eating snacks once she starts, and when it's mealtime, she says she's full and doesn't need to eat.

Shen Keyun watched their retreating figures and lowered her head in disappointment. She had spoken too softly just now, and she didn't know if her aunt would think she was impolite.

Shen Qibai gripped the hem of his clothes tightly. He hated the feeling of being dependent on others, but if he could kill that person, none of this mattered.

Jiang Jingzhi stood at the door of Song Xianyin's room and gently knocked.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Jingzhi carefully opened the door.

Under the warm yellow light of the desk lamp, Song Xianyin was fast asleep, lying on her book, muttering something under her breath.

Jiang Jingzhi felt a pang of heartache seeing her like this, and she called out softly, "Ayin."

Song Xianyin hummed a few times, turned her head, and went back to sleep.

Jiang Jingzhi was both amused and exasperated by her behavior. She gently coaxed, "Ayin, go to bed."

She gently hugged Song Xianyin, who immediately woke up, groggily opening her eyes and saying, "Mom."

Jiang Jingzhi responded gently and kissed her forehead: "How about Mommy sleeps with you tonight?"

Song Xianyin was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open, so she reached out and hugged her.

Jiang Jingzhi looked at the sleeping Song Xianyin and felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

She also wanted to spend more time with Ayin, but she wouldn't allow herself to become a mother who revolved around her family and children every day. Ayin would understand her when she grew up.

Jiang Jingzhi was about to go downstairs for a drink of water when she saw Shen Qibai coming upstairs.

Her eyes crinkled into a smile: "Have you been enjoying staying at home these past few days?"

Shen Qibai nodded: "I'm happy, Auntie."

Jiang Jingzhi looked at the child in front of her. To be honest, she hadn't planned to bring him back at first, but she couldn't resist Ayin's fondness for him.

She smiled and said, "I heard that Ah Yin has been having a lot of fun with you guys lately."

“Ayin is spoiled by us and doesn’t understand many things. Please take good care of her at school.”

That was just a polite remark. With so many teachers at the school looking after Song Xianyin, she even had a teacher accompany her to the restroom. She didn't need him to take care of her.

Every time she went to play with him, there would be several people watching around.

Shen Qibai entered the room and closed the door.

He never expected to gain their trust, and they weren't on the same path. It was right for her not to get close to him.

Soon it was time for another holiday, and Shen Keyun sat in the car, looking reluctantly at the school gate.

"Yay! I can play at home again!" Song Xianyin excitedly gave the old housekeeper a high five.

The child was being disrespectful, and the old housekeeper cried out as he pulled his hand back.

The driver chuckled, "Miss, if you pull so hard, you'll break the butler's old bones."

Upon hearing this, Song Xianyin's face immediately turned red: "I don't have that much strength."

She glanced furtively at the old butler and said, "I'm sorry, Grandpa."

The old butler chuckled and patted her head: "It's alright, Miss. It's all my fault. This old man is too weak."

The old butler looked at Song Xianyin with a gratified expression; their young lady was truly sensible.

I don't know why the school keeps calling him, saying that the girl is always bullying other children at school.

How could that be? His young lady is clearly very quiet and well-behaved.

After returning home, Song Xianyin discovered a secret.

The older brother would tell his younger sister bedtime stories at night, but he never did.

My brother is so biased; she's never biased.

While Shen Qibai was eating, he noticed that Song Xianyin was looking at him angrily. As soon as he looked over, she lowered her head and continued eating.

Shen Qibai wouldn't ask her; asking would only cause him unnecessary trouble.