Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

An Ziyu wiped away his tears and whispered, “Falling, you're so sweet. ”

Shen Kibai touched his head, “Don't cry, be a man. ”

An Ziyu looked up at her and said, "What is a man? ”

Shen Mubai, the task of the world is to make An Ziyu the original kind of athletic all-powerful, physically strong, sunny type, now look at these two comprehensible eyes, don't know how to explain for a while, just say, “Just don't cry nose. ”

Little Anzi whispered, “Do you like men? ”

Shen Mubai didn't expect him to ask himself, grabbing his hair, nodded, “Everyone likes men. ”

An Ziyu shouted and wiped his tears with his little hand.

At night in the living room, An Ziyu accidentally and severely fell, his knees were particularly painful, tears flooded, but thinking about what he had said today, he tried to hold back.

This was how Zhou Ruoyun saw it. Her precious son fell to the ground, his eyes filled with tears, but he never fell. His white face rose red and red, so he didn't grieve.

She rushed over, lifted her son up, and when she saw the skin on her knees, she was heartbroken, “Why are you so careless? Mom went to get you some medicine to wipe. ”

After listening to this, Yan Ziyu couldn't stop crying, but she couldn't let it fall. She had to bear it. She said, "It hurts, Mom. ”

Zhou Ruoyun brought the ointment and whispered it as he wiped it.

She naturally felt that her son was unusual today. If she had cried in the past, her face would have been fixed by now, but she tried to hold her tears.

Zhou Ruoyun apparently still drowned in love with the child. “If you want to cry, cry out. After a while the pain will fly away. ”

An Ziyu had tears in his eyes and whispered, "I can't cry. ”

Zhou Ruoyun smiled. “Can you tell Mom why? ”

An Ziyu looked up at her and hesitated, whispering, "Because I'm going to be a man. ”

Zhou Ruoyun was stunned. He didn't really think deeply. He just smiled. "Our child has grown up. ”

Although it still hurts, when he heard this, Yasuko's tears didn't come up so well. He thought to himself that he was a little man.

When I thought of the falling sentence, An Zizhu smiled.

Kindergarten life is a form of torture for Shen Mubai, she can't play with those children, and Anya Ziyu doesn't seem to like to play with people, but rather likes to stick to her.

At the age of five, Shen Kibai found that the young male owner did not seem to like to cry much, although he was still a little bit petite, fond of being petite and sticky a lot.

Anya Ziyu follows her wherever she goes. She especially likes to pull her horn, hug and kiss, even during lunch and nap together. Again, I almost followed the toilet.

Even Zhou Ruoyun joked, “Ziyi hasn't been so attached to me yet. ”

Shen Kibai didn't know why the young man became more and more sticky, but when he thought it wasn't a bad thing, he let it go.

The two of them grew up, and the five officials opened up, but Anziyu didn't seem to have anything to like. The only thing I was interested in was eating desserts.

Like some toy car that boys would like. Nothing at all.