Chapter 5: Three and a half years later, Qian Renjue is a true angel!
In a blink of an eye.
Qian Renjue is three and a half years old.
In the early morning, in the luxurious bedroom, the sunlight shines through the window and onto the little bed of the two siblings.
The sound of washing came from the bathroom.
Qian Renjue was still curled up in bed and asleep.
The crooked melon and cracked appearance when I was born have gone away.
With long blond hair and delicate facial features, he appears to have tender skin and tender flesh at a young age.
In a short while.
Qian Renxue, who also had golden hair and was more delicate than Qian Renjue, came to the bedside.
She has round purple eyes and is wearing an off-white gold-trimmed suspender skirt. She looks extremely cute, but her face already has a bit of majesty that belies her age.
The milk is fierce and the milk is fierce.
With a small hand, Qian Renxue knelt down and sat on the bed.
Nudged Qian Renjue, who was still sleeping.
"Jue, brother, wake up quickly. It's time to get up and practice sword practice with my sister."
"Sister, I'm so sleepy. Can you sleep a little longer?"
< br>Qian Renjue was so confused that he couldn't open his eyes. When he opened his mouth to reply, he wanted to bury his head in the bed.
"No, the sun is coming in."
Qian Renxue shook her head, lifted up the quilt, and pinched Qian Renjue's fleshy face.
Softly said:
"If you don't practice swordsmanship with me, my sister won't play with you."
"Huh? No, it's boring to be alone."
Hearing this.
Qian Renjue immediately opened his troubled purple eyes.
Turn around quickly.
Hug Qian Renxue's soft and waxy body, rub her belly gently.
"Sister, I will be tired from practicing swordsmanship. Just play with me during breaks and when you have free time."
"Well, I will accompany you all the time."
< br>Qian Renxue hugged Qian Renjue lovingly.
The small hand gently stroked the inch-long scar on the corner of Qian Renjue's left eye and eyebrow.
There is pity in the eyes
and a little sentimental resentment.
"Sister, it won't hurt at all."
Qian Renjue hugged her, looking up at her tender face with a sweet smile.
"Well, get up quickly and finish breakfast. Let's take a rest first."
Qian Renxue smiled softly and rubbed her silly brother's head.
“Yeah.”
Qian Renjue yawned.
Put on your clothes under Qian Renxue’s care.
Walking towards the bathroom, the cool cold water splashed on his face.
The cold stimulation made him wake up completely.
Facing himself in the mirror, he showed a somewhat narcissistic smile.
Another day of joy and freedom of movement.
"Sister, let's go."
Come out of the bathroom.
Qian Renjue, who was still groggy just now, became full of energy.
She was so desperate that she hugged Qian Renxue’s arm.
Go out and walk towards the worship hall.
"Jue, don't forget to take your sword."
Qian Renxue held the light wooden sword in her hand and patted his head gently.
"Ah!"
Qian Renjue choked, covering the top of his head and rubbing it randomly.
He said with a smile:
"Sister, Jue will help you get it."
Before she finished speaking, Qian Renjue smiled and took the two knives from Qian Renxue's hand. He held a wooden sword in his hand.
“Let’s go.”
Qian Renxue gently squeezed his little hand and walked towards the worship hall.
"Sister, what kind of flowers do you like?"
"..."
"Sister, why is your wooden sword so much heavier than Jue's?"
"Shouldn't boys be stronger?"
All the way.
Qian Renjue’s nagging little mouth never stopped.
Qian Renxue didn’t feel bored.
She has become accustomed to her brother's optimism, enthusiasm and liveliness.
Even without responding.
She will also feel that this moment is so beautiful.
The golden sunshine fell on the siblings.
Qian Renjue’s voice stopped.
Qian Renxue couldn't help but look sideways curiously.
Qian Renjue was seen looking up at the direction of the rising sun with his little face raised.
Squint your eyes and laugh.
"Sister, the weather is so nice today."
"Well, it's nice."
Qian Renxue couldn't help but slow down her pace. Qian Renjue held Qian Renxue's hand tightly and followed her step by step.
Raise your head and breathe in the warmth of the sun.
There is golden light flowing in Qian Renxue's purple eyes.
She knew.
That was her brother shining.
Qian Renjue's face was filled with a golden smile that was extremely dazzling.
Qian Renxue felt this more than once.
My younger brother Qian Renjue is the real angel!
Start from birth.
The smile on his face never stopped.
I laugh at ordinary times, I still laugh when I fall, and I still laugh when I am injured.
Even if that woman said something bad to me.
Being pushed away several times, falling to the ground, and being heartbroken
He will continue to smile.
The smile on his face is always so warm.
Although Qian Renxue didn't understand why, she fell in love with that smiling face.
Qian Renjue, who loves to laugh, makes her life full of light every moment.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully delivering great love! (Object: Qian Renxue)]
[Reward: 300 points! 】
Ignore the sound of the system.
Qian Renjue held the sword in one hand and Qian Renxue in the other, taking small steps.
A happy smile on his face.
Be able to move freely, breathe voluntarily, and talk to family members.
What a wonderful and happy thing this is!
Over the past three years.
Qian Renjue lived a fulfilling and happy life.
Compared to other children
his performance is undoubtedly more precocious.
But what Qian Ren never understands is this.
Compared with her sister Qian Renxue, her precocious wisdom seems to be nothing.
In the past few years.
Qian Renxue’s performance is definitely a true genius!
Before you learn to walk, you must first learn the art of swordsmanship.
This sentence is not an exaggeration at all when it comes to her.
Qian Renxue not only learned to walk much earlier than herself.
Even during literacy classes.
As long as she teaches it once, she can memorize it all.
And I have two years of study abroad experience in the modern world.
Learning is not so smooth either.
While I was still reading and writing.
Qian Renxue had already begun to pester Qian Daoliu and teach her how to practice swordsmanship.
Talent in swordsmanship.
It shocked all the worshipers in the enshrinement hall.
Just teach it once, and she will be able to learn an eighty-nine-point portrait.
Let Qian Daoliu call him an ancestor.
My father Qian Xunji was so happy that he couldn’t sleep.
In front of his old father, he felt proud and proud.
See?
Although I can’t do it, my daughter can!
For his sister Qian Renxue’s inhuman talent.
Qian Renjue can only blame this on the fact that she is really the reincarnation of the God of Angels.
Also
over the past few years.
Qian Renjue wanted to tell Qian Daoliu and the others more than once what would happen in the future.
He didn't want his happy life to end.
Although Qian Renjue loves to laugh.
That is only relative to our own people.
To relatives, between oneself and outsiders, and enemies.
He always has multiple standards!
For those who threaten yourself and your loved ones
Don't say anything, rather kill them by mistake.
At least when it can be determined.
It must be cleared up as soon as possible.
The risk of family destruction and death is something Qian Ren can never bear!
But the weird thing is.
Whenever Qian Renjue wants to spoil the story, he informs Qian Daoliu and others about the future direction in advance.
The system will trigger the protection program.
Qian Renjue is prohibited from talking.
As long as he has a thought, there will be an alarm sound in his mind.
[It is detected that the life of the host may be threatened. It is detected that the life of the host may be threatened]
[The autonomous protection program is started. The autonomous protection program is started! 】
As long as the alarm sounds.
Qian Renjue will be unable to make a sound or even open his mouth.
Occasionally there are special circumstances.
Sometimes Qian Renjue clearly didn't think about it, but the system kept broadcasting it.
Then he could speak normally again.
Qian Renjue wondered if there was something wrong with the system.
In other words, there is a demon who wants to harm you secretly.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)