Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"I don't want to drink it, I want to give it to my sister. It's not convenient for me to cook for her because I'm taking care of her alone..."

"Hey, do you want auntie to help?"

"No, no, I can do it alone." Baichuan quickly refused.

We can’t let Auntie see that baby girl who looks like a high school student!

"Thank you so much, Auntie." Baichuan bowed and thanked her repeatedly, then returned home with the porridge and the kendama.

63. Coaxing children

Baichuan brought the porridge to the kitchen and turned on the induction cooker to heat it up.

He then took the sword jade and went to the master bedroom to coax the baby girl.

The girl was crying so hard that her eyes were filled with tears, and the bed was covered with dirt from her school uniform.

My bed!

Baichuan slapped and fanned hard, but the dirty soil mixed with the girl's tears had soaked through the sheets and could not be cleaned at all.

Forget it, just leave it as it is.

If it's dirty, just go find a laundry or dry cleaner to wash it.

No big deal.

Shirakawa sat on the bed, holding the tattered kendama in his hand, and shook it in front of the crying girl with red eyes.

The girl was attracted by this new old toy and crawled from the other end of the bed to Shirakawa's side.

Baichuan only knew one way to play, which was to put the ball into the top tip, gently push it up to make the ball fly, then move the kendama horizontally, drop it onto the tray on one side, and then push it from the tray to the top tip, repeating back and forth.

This is the way he learned to play from Doraemon.

Baichuan had never played it before, so he tried to demonstrate it in front of the girl.

Unexpectedly, it succeeded at the first try.

When the girl saw it, she laughed and clapped, and reached out to play with the toy as well.

Shirakawa handed the kendama to the girl, who imitated Shirakawa and played with it clumsily, often failing to catch the wooden ball and letting it fall onto the bed.

Seeing that the girl was much more well-behaved and stopped making trouble, Baichuan went back to the kitchen to see how the porridge was heated.

The gas stove was emitting blue flames and the pot was emitting hot steam. Baichuan scooped up a spoonful with a small spoon, took a sip to test the temperature, and it was a little hot.

This temperature is fine, it’s better to eat the porridge while it’s hot.

Baichuan filled a bowl, stirred it with a white ceramic spoon to ensure that the temperature was even and moderate, and brought it to the girl.

The girl smelled the fragrance of the porridge, put down the sword jade in her hand, sat cross-legged on the bed and waited obediently.

As soon as Baichuan scooped a spoonful, the girl couldn't wait to come forward and open her mouth to swallow the porridge.

"Hey, don't!" Baichuan wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

The girl held the entire small ceramic spoon in her mouth.

"Um, um!!!" The girl spat out all the porridge, stuck out her tongue and breathed out, quickly stroking her burned red lips with her fingers, and opened her mouth to cry again.

Baichuan quickly brought the girl a glass of cold water.

The girl held the cup and drank the water in one gulp, and then she felt better.

Taking care of children is really difficult.

Baichuan sighed secretly.

He scooped another spoonful of porridge. This time the girl had learned her lesson and waited quietly without snatching it.

Baichuan gently scooped the porridge from the spoon, put his lips close to it, tested the temperature, found it was okay, and then brought it to the girl's mouth.

The girl also touched it lightly with her lips, and when she felt it was no longer hot, she slowly ate it.

In this way, Baichuan kept repeating this action, feeding him tirelessly.

Come to think of it, Auntie Midu took care of me in the same way this morning.

After exchanging roles, I can better appreciate Aunt Midu's selfless care and concern for me.

After Baichuan fed her a bowl of food, the girl rubbed her round belly contentedly.

After eating and drinking, he lay on the bed again and played with the kendama clumsily.

Baichuan also felt sympathy for her and gently stroked the girl's back.

The girl did not dodge, but moved forward. She felt very comfortable being touched and burped inadvertently.

Baichuan didn't spend much time with this girl, but he still liked this baby girl more.

When I thought that she might return to normal soon, the memory of hypnosis would disappear, she would forget me, and we would become strangers, I couldn't help feeling a little lost.

When the girl saw Baichuan's look, she suddenly pointed at him, her mouth moving slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

Is this girl going to be able to talk?

Baichuan was looking forward to what the first word she would say would be.

Brother, mother, or father? It’s better to call you brother...I don’t want to increase the generation number randomly.

Or maybe it could be a thank you or something, that's also possible.

"Dog!" the girl pointed at Baichuan and blurted out.

what?

How did I turn into a dog?

Although Baichuan is not considered to be a romantic man, he is still a handsome man and should not be compared to an animal.

It is said that children speak without restraint, but this is a bit too much.

"Dog, dog." The girl clapped her hands and smiled sweetly.

Baichuan wanted to lose his temper and scare the girl, but seeing how happy she was...

Forget it, I am a good person after all.

It is better to coax the baby to come.

"Dog, dog."

"Yeah, I'm a dog, woof woof woof!" Baichuan chose to obey.

"Ride the doggie, ride the doggie." The girl clapped and yelled.

"Ah, this won't work. Don't push your luck." Baichuan said with a wry smile.

Good people deserve to be ridden, right?

It was indeed very stressful for Baichuan to carry her on his back.

"Woo, woo, woo, ride the dog, ride the dog!" The girl wiped her eyes with her delicate little hands, tears welling up from her slightly red and swollen eyes.

Ride, I'll let you ride!

After all this, Baichuan's love for the girl has disappeared, and now he just wants to take care of this little ancestor as soon as possible.

There was no other choice but for Baichuan to kneel on the ground with his hands on the ground.

The girl sat astride the bed, her beautiful legs in torn white stockings hanging on both sides of Shirakawa's waist, her small hands grabbing Shirakawa's collar.

The clothes that Shirakawa is wearing belong to Jackie.

"Dog, go! Doggy, go!" The girl twisted her hips and clamped her legs, asking Baichuan to set off quickly.

Baichuan only felt the girl's panties rubbing against his lower back, and if he looked carefully he could also feel the crack...

Forget it, I don’t feel it anymore.

The girl's body was not very heavy, but because Baichuan was injured, every step she took was difficult. Also, because of her body shape, Baichuan had to work hard to keep her balance and prevent her from falling.

"Gee, gee!" the girl shouted happily.

Shirakawa crawled around the house with difficulty, and the girl was enjoying the ride.

After one lap, Baichuan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Well, ha... ha... I can't crawl anymore," Baichuan sat down on the ground, his legs weak, sweat on his forehead, and he was exhausted.

The girl seemed to understand what Baichuan said. She didn't make things difficult for him. She got off Baichuan and went back to play on the bed.

ding dong~

The cell phone rings.

It's not your phone.

Is it that girl's?

Baichuan followed the sound and took out his cell phone from the girl's shirt pocket.

The screen displays incoming messages from two contacts.

Oops, I almost forgot. The child didn’t come home on time. His family must be worried. I have to reply to them quickly.

The phone also has a fingerprint lock...

Baichuan coaxed and tricked the girl into pressing her finger to unlock the phone.

The girl’s name on the line is Xi, and her identity information, surname, etc. are not filled in.

There are only a few contacts, not even any notes like dad or mom.

The first contact's note was housekeeper.

Probably the note that was sent just after school.

Housekeeper: Miss, I didn’t see you at the school gate. Is there anything wrong?

A housekeeper? A family that can afford a housekeeper must be very wealthy. This girl must be a wealthy woman.

Baichuan typed on the screen, deleting and subtracting, thinking about the wording. How should the eldest lady talk to the housekeeper at home?

I have no experience.

Baichuan could only make a blind guess.

Xi: I’m staying at a classmate’s house because of an emergency.

Butler: Can the meeting tonight still be held?

Meeting? Family meeting? It seems her family cares about her.

How should I respond this time?

Baichuan was a little nervous. If his answer was slightly wrong and the butler found out, he would be in trouble.

The other party is rich and powerful, so things will not be so easy to resolve.

Baichuan quickly searched for the past chat records between her and the housekeeper, but only a few words were recorded.

For example:

Housekeeper: Miss is in a meeting.

Xi: Okay.

Have dinner today.

understood.

There is no nutritional value in being brief and concise.

It would be better to talk to the butler face to face now. If that doesn't work, I can use the pocket watch to hypnotize him.

Housekeeper: Miss, are you still there?

The thinking time was too long and the butler couldn't wait any longer.

Baichuan analyzed it briefly. As soon as the girl regained some consciousness, she suddenly asked Baichuan to be her dog. Maybe her personality was that of a rude and unreasonable rich girl?

Xi: I don’t want to participate today, let’s postpone it to tomorrow.