The Kitty Became a Cutie and Was Pampered in the 80s-Chapter 915 Duan Family (10)

The Ruan Family had no idea that Xiu Xi had caused such a scene in the middle of the night, and they were all a bit worried that the Wen Family might come to find them. Ruan Jiaojiao had a wrinkled little face and couldn’t even eat her breakfast properly.

In sharp contrast to her, Little Fatty was eating delightfully, with an even better appetite than before.

Ruan Jiaojiao let out a deep sigh, pushed away her unfinished porridge, and said goodbye to the Ruanlin Family.

Seeing her listless appearance, the Ruanlin Family felt heartbroken and said, "Jiaojiao, it hasn’t gotten to that point yet, don’t scare yourself, hmm, what would you like to eat for lunch? Granny will make it for you."

"I want to eat whatever Granny makes," said Ruan Jiaojiao, but she still couldn’t muster any enthusiasm.

Xiu Xi took the school bag handed over by the Ruanlin Family, carried both bags, and then took the milk she handed him, put it in a backpack, and finally led Ruan Jiaojiao out.

The Ruanlin Family stood behind and watched their retreating figures descending the stairs, not sure what to say, only able to sigh, hoping the Wen Family would not come looking for them.

She knew how deeply her granddaughter felt; these years, Xiu Xi had lived and eaten at the Ruan Family’s house, and the Ruan Family truly considered him as one of their own. If there ever came a day when he would leave, not only would Jiaojiao not be able to accept it, but she would also feel terrible.

It was the beginning of December now, and during midday, wearing autumn clothes was still manageable, but the temperature difference between morning and evening was large, and it was somewhat cold. Ruan Jiaojiao wore a down vest inside, covered by a blue wool coat on the outside.

Her little face was pink and tender, setting off her exquisite paleness, looking as beautiful as a porcelain doll that one could not help but want to hold and pamper in their hands. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Xiu Xi held her hand all the way downstairs. When they reached the bun shop, he even bought two buns for her to warm her hands.

Ruan Jiaojiao held the buns, watching him lower his head to dig out money from the bag to pay. Suddenly, she couldn’t help but feel her eyes well up with tears, nearly spilling out. She quickly lowered her head and disguised it by nibbling on a bun.

The bun seller did not notice her unusual behavior and smiled while greeting, "Jiaojiao, did you get up late today? Didn’t have breakfast at home?"

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded vaguely, continuing to nibble her bun and didn’t call out sweetly as before. The bun seller didn’t take it to heart, thinking she was still not fully awake and feeling hungry, even instructing her to try not to eat buns on the road to prevent a stomach ache.

Xiu Xi glanced at her and said nothing, paid the money, and continued walking forward holding her hand. When they arrived at school, the morning reading class had not yet finished, and Little Fatty was sitting at his desk, holding a Chinese book and nodding off while reading.

Seeing Ruan Jiaojiao and Xiu Xi come in, he immediately raised his hand to greet them.

But Ruan Jiaojiao ignored him, burying her head and looking rather unhappy.

What happened?

Little Fatty touched his head, puzzled, thinking he hadn’t done anything to upset her these past few days.

As he leaned down, thinking about calling her softly, the morning reading class bell rang. The students swarmed out of the classroom, and having run five laps that morning, he was extremely hungry. Afraid that the breakfast would be gone if he was late, he could only bury his head and rush out, planning to ask Ruan Jiaojiao later.

Most students had gone to eat breakfast, leaving only a few students from less fortunate families in the corner of the classroom, eating cornbread brought from home the night before, along with pickles and the like.

Xiu Xi pulled out a milk from his backpack and handed it to her. Ruan Jiaojiao looked up, her eyes red, her appearance so pitiful it felt as if one’s heart would break.