His hand paused, almost knocking over the glass bottle that was filled with medicine. He pushed at the thick glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Little girl, don't think too much about others' thoughts. Don't be too smart."

"So you're atoning for your sins, Uncle?" An Shengmei disagreed, and looked curiously at the man: "Am I right?"

The man shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I was just earning money to support my family. I thought I could get rid of one burden, but I didn't expect another one to come along. The more I live, the more I return."

"Indeed, he's living more and more. He's so hypocritical that he can't even face himself." The sprout on the sofa stuck in the middle of his mouth made two pairs of eyes shoot towards him.

"How does this child usually teach? "Seems like …" An Shengmei couldn't think of an adjective, so she could only look at the bud's innocent eyes carefully.

The child's eyes were clear and bright, her brown pupils reflecting her shadow. Her eyelashes were very long, and there was even a trace of unconsciousness. Her face was very white, and her skin was so good that it seemed like it could pinch water.

However, if a child was constantly being watched like this, wouldn't he be unaccustomed to turning around?

"I didn't teach her. This child is very easy to wake up from. Other than sleeping lightly in the middle of the night, she can take care of herself. She doesn't cry all day, but sometimes she has a venomous tongue, but sometimes, it's just that …" As long as I see them, they are usually asleep. Of course, it is also possible that I was too busy. " He crossed his arms. The more he looked at the child, the more suspicious he became. He had been so busy these past few days that he didn't notice?

An Shengmei shook her head, removing those absurd thoughts from her mind, "Where did you pick up the seeds? Didn't you check if there were any family members? "

"He just arrived and didn't say anything. I can't get anything out of him, but there's something strange about him." The man touched his chin and said, "I took her DNA and some other things and entrusted my friends to investigate, but I couldn't find a child as small as her. In other words, I couldn't find her account number …" This place is very close to the port, and it's only thirty to forty minutes' walk away.

"Smuggling?" An Shengmei felt that things were getting troublesome. Now, it would be a long way before she could send this child back.

"That's right. Some people, in order to escape something, would hide in the cargo containers or empty warehouses at the bottom of the ships and come over with the goods." The man obviously didn't want to be bothered by this, he waved his hand and said, "It seems like I don't know how I got separated from my family, or was purposely left here."

"And the name of the bud?" An Shengmei asked with the last sliver of hope in her heart.

"I did, because even though this guy looked young, he had to take revenge. I saw it on the first day she came, so I agreed with her."

He turned around and entered the room, his voice followed by the sound of the door closing, heavily blocking his way behind the door, "There's breakfast on the table, walk around the house after you've eaten. Try not to go out, I'm not looking for anyone, sorry for the trouble."

An Shengmei found the dining hall, which was also the only spacious place. Without asking An Shengmei for help, she climbed onto the chair and started to fork over her fried eggs, looking like she could take care of herself, but was such a young child like her in the past?

"I wonder if Gu Qingyan and the rest have already boarded the plane and left." After a quick breakfast, he took the hot milk and sprouts to the living room sofa and used the laptop he had dug out to watch cartoons.

"I had thought that you wouldn't know how to read this sort of thing. After all, your words are completely different from your age." An Shengmei pinched the face of the sprout and laughed inwardly when she saw her unhappy expression.

The sprout silently glanced at An Shengmei and also reached out to pinch her face. It was as if they were being courteous, but An Shengmei just stood there, frozen in place. When the sprout retracted its hand and lazily leaned on her and yawned, An Shengmei simply did not know what to say.

He touched his face. It didn't feel bad? However, he still felt it was strange for a child to do such a thing.

His body became heavier and heavier, and his eyes started to close. He reached out and pulled a ball of warmth from his side, curled up on the sofa for a while, and fell asleep. An Shengmei did not see it, but the child in her embrace slowly opened his eyes, which was a little drowsy. Her clear black and white eyes looked at An Shengmei for a while, before pulling the blanket on her body, and wrapped the two of them in, closing his eyes as well.

Her guard was falling lower and lower. The sprout was still hugging her in confusion. It shouldn't be a bad idea to follow her back … But since when did she start liking this lifestyle of wasting time?

On the other side, Feng Qing who was about to leave the living room slowly wiped the tears off her face, her lips curled up into a smile that said that she was determined to win. Looks like Siqi is really smart now, it's not something she can do with just a few words.

She already knew that she wasn't Siqi's biological sister, but so what? In the eyes of outsiders, she still carried the name of the young girl from the Sisi Clan, and there was only one person who knew the truth — — Siqi.

However, there were some things that were difficult for her alone to accomplish. Who would be able to help? After thinking about it, Feng Qing still found Du Hao, because in the family, there were very few people, and the only one who was neutral with Siqi was the recently arrived Du Hao. The problem she wanted to think about was also very simple, how to get Du Hao to help her.

When she was thinking about this problem, Du Hao was also thinking about how to rope Feng Qing in and think of a way to escape. He could tell that Siqi was temperamental, and whenever he interacted with her, he was always at a disadvantage and this feeling was really bad, especially when Siqi used An Shengmei to threaten him, causing his dissatisfaction to reach its peak.

Feng Qing wanted to take over the clan member's home, but Du Hao wanted to escape from his home and get rid of Siqi.

"Have you thought of something yet?" Du Hao was so annoyed that he knocked on the table. Every time, Feng Qing would just barely be able to stay in Du Hao's room for a while while during the meal delivery time, but the time was limited, and Feng Qing was not able to make up his mind. They did not have enough people, and they could not find a way out.

"I do have an idea, but …" Feng Qing naturally wouldn't come to find Du Hao without a reason. However, if she were to do this, it would mean that her relationship with Siqi would completely tear apart. There was no way back, and without absolute confidence, she didn't want to put herself at risk.