Lin Shufen didn't go back. She felt sick when she entered Liu's house for a minute.

Zhong Cuiyan stayed with their mother and daughter. In the evening, Zhong Cuiyan advised Lin Shufen. Lin Shufen was not well after miscarriage. She cried so tired that she went to bed soon and didn't eat dinner.

When Zhou Jiancheng came back, Zhong Cuiyan asked him to stay in the team for a few days, and Zhou Jiancheng left.

After dinner, Lin wanwan quietly went to the inner room. Lin Shufen was sleeping. Even when she fell asleep, her eyebrows were deeply wrinkled.

Lin wanwan glanced at the bed. It was not as good as his own. They slept just right. Now it's summer. It will be very hot to squeeze another person.

After Lin wanwan went out, he saw a curtain pulled in the corner of the living room of the outer room. There was a bed behind the curtain, but it was a small single bed.

Zhou Jin slept more than enough alone, but it would be crowded with another adult.

After that, Lin wanwan didn't expect.

After Zhong Cuiyan packed up her things, she shouted in the yard, "ah Jin, Wan Wan, come and wash your face."

After waiting to wash, Zhong Cuiyan took Lin wanwan and pointed to the small bed behind the curtain of the living room

"Wan girl, your mother is ill. Will you sleep here tonight?"

"..." can I say no?

Zhong Cuiyan saw that Lin wanwan didn't speak. She knew the impact of today's events on their mother and daughter. She was afraid that the child would feel bad.

After sighing, he bent down to pick up Lin wanwan's hair, took off his shoes and put them on the bed.

Zhong Cuiyan turned her head and said, "ah Jin, you'll sleep outside later. Don't let Wanya fall down."

"..." Lin wanwan.

"...." Zhou Jin.

In the eyes of adults, children are still children.

Especially Lin wanwan is only four years old and Zhou Jin is eight years old.

Such old children play together all day and sleep together. Adults don't think it's any good.

But Lin wanwan was uncomfortable.

She was not four years old. Then she looked at Zhou Jin

That's it. Anyway, he's a Douding. If he got married in his last life, his son would be older than him. Now let's treat him as a son.

Lin wanwan was relieved to think so.

But Zhou Jin is uncomfortable.

His mind is different from that of Lin wanwan. The tender shell of Lin wanwan is filled with old heart, thinking that men and women are different.

Zhou Jin didn't want to sleep with Lin wanwan, because he was teased by Lin wanwan several times and couldn't get it back, which hurt his self-esteem.

Zhong Cuiyan didn't know what they thought. After putting Lin wanwan in bed, she went back to the inner room.

Lin wanwan looked at Zhou Jin. Don't haw. He scolded in his heart. Can I eat you?

After that, he didn't care about him. He went to bed, then sat up, looked at Zhou Jin and asked:

"Don't you wet the bed?"

"..." Zhou Jin's face turned green and said angrily, "I'm not a three-year-old doll!"

"Oh, so you wet your bed when you were three." Lin wanwan muttered and then lay down.

Just don't wet the bed, or it'll be disgusting.

"..." Zhou Jin looked at the sleeping Lin wanwan with fat arms and legs stretched out and lying comfortably.

He went over, picked up her arm and threw it inside, and then said:

"I'm not old enough to take up a lot of land!"

Lin wanwan picked his eyebrows and said:

"Ha ha... You are not young, but Tintin is not."

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