Chapter 1106: Not a Fool Who Can Only Draw

With nothing to do, Luo Wenwen walked to the gate of the yard and looked out for the umpteenth time, wanting to see if her parents had returned.

Not seeing anyone, she returned to the main hall disappointedly and looked at Zhang Ran who was sitting on a chair drinking tea. "Sister Xiaoyue, my parents haven't come back yet. Is Auntie San okay?"

Zhang Ran put down the teacup in his hand and said, "It should be fine. I think Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu should be back by dinner time."

"Oh." Luo Wenwen sat absent-mindedly opposite Zhang Ran, in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Zhang Ran tapped the table with his fingers to attract her attention, and motioned her to look at the pile of things in the corner, "These are my gifts, please go and sort them out, it doesn't look good if they are all piled there." It's New Year's Day, if someone comes to the door and is seen by someone with a short eye, they may take one or two things without being noticed.

"Why did you buy so many? You must have spent a lot of money on it?" Luo Wenwen walked to the pile of gifts and exclaimed. She put the rice, grains and oil in the kitchen, saw the new clothes and confirmed that they were hers. She happily tried them on herself, "Sister Xiaoyue, do I look good?"

"How can I tell if you're like this? You can't change it."

"I'll put it on right away."

Zhang Ran watched her happily trying on clothes and temporarily forgot the shadow of murder.

Luo Wenwen is still a child, growing up every year. The two haven't seen each other for a long time. The clothes Zhang Ran bought are not the right size and are a bit big, but Luo Wenwen doesn't dislike it at all. Instead, she is very happy, "Thank you, Sister Xiaoyue, I like it very much. This dress is so beautiful. I can wear it again next year."

Zhang Ran didn't buy clothes for Luo Tianci. Luo Wenwen only found a picture book and a box of colored pencils. She showed them to Luo Tianci happily, "Brother! Sister Xiaoyue bought these for you! Don't you like drawing the most? You can draw on them from now on, okay?"

Luo Tianci didn't even look at it and continued drawing on the ground with the branch.

Seeing Luo Wenwen reaching out to snatch the branch from Luo Tianci, Zhang Ran thought of his fifth aunt who had been bitten before, and secretly said in his heart that something was wrong. But surprisingly, Luo Tianci did not bite her. Now that the branch was gone, he kept reaching out to grab it.

Zhang Ran, who wanted to step forward to stop them, stood there and watched quietly, thinking that maybe because Luo Wenwen brought more children, Luo Tianci treated her differently from others.

Luo Wenwen forcibly stuffed a colored pen into Luo Tianci's hand, held his hand forcefully and drew a few times on the sketchbook.

Luo Tianci's eyes suddenly showed a hint of brilliance. He stopped struggling and lowered his head to concentrate on painting.

Luo Wenwen took the opportunity to drag him into the house, carried him to sit on a chair, then brought a stool and placed it in front of him, asking him to lie on the stool to draw.

Luo Wenwen was very happy and looked back at Zhang Ran: "Sister Xiaoyue, look, my brother likes the gift you gave me very much."

After discovering that his younger brother was not normal but liked to draw, Luo Wenwen bought him drawing books and paintbrushes. However, Luo Laowu wanted a normal son, not a fool who could only draw, so he forced Luo Tianci to call him dad, tore up the drawing books, broke the paintbrushes, and beat Luo Wenwen who bought these things. From then on, Luo Tianci could only sit on the ground and draw with branches.

It was already evening, and Luo Laowu and Gao Yunfeng still hadn't returned.

Luo Wenwen went to the kitchen to cook disappointedly.

When she finished cooking and passed the main hall, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the yard. She ran out to greet them happily, but she saw the Qian family. She was so scared that she stopped where she was, "What are you doing in my house? My parents are not at home."