Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 25 That Yandere Novel Cannon Fodder 4

As night fell, the Song family members were all asleep, and the entire villa was extremely quiet.

A soft knock came from the hallway.

Shen Qibai opened the door and found Song Xianyin standing there with her doll in her hand, looking at him expectantly.

"elder brother."

Ever since Shen Qibai came to the Song family, all he hears every day is the sound of "brother, brother, brother," and he looks at her with a headache.

"what happened?"

Song Xianyin looked at him pitifully: "Brother, I also want to hear a bedtime story."

"You won't tell me."

“The little bear isn’t happy.” She shook the little bear in her hand.

Shen Qibai was about to brush her off again, so he forced a smile and said, "Ayin, didn't you say you were a big kid?"

Song Xianyin's eyes were red: "I don't want to be a big kid anymore. My mom says I'm still a little kid."

Shen Qibai choked up, but continued to persuade him, "Ayin, your brother believes you are very strong."

It was another bedtime story; he'd been putting up with these idiotic stories for a long time.

Shen Qibai went to the bathroom to change into his pajamas.

As soon as Shen Qibai came out, he saw Song Xianyin holding a doll, looking like she was about to cry, but he chose to ignore her.

He lay down on the other side of the bed, told a few perfunctory bedtime stories, and then prepared to sleep.

He felt his clothes being tugged, but Shen Qibai chose to ignore it.

"Brother," Song Xianyin called out in a breathy voice.

"Are you a ghost? Why are you living in a ghost's house?"

Shen Qibai, with his eyes closed: ...

Song Xianyin grabbed Shen Qibai's clothes and huddled under the covers.

My brother's room is scary, it's dark and ugly.

"Brother," Song Xianyin called out again.

"Next time I'll take you to my room. My room is so pretty, it has lots of dolls."

Shen Qibai closed his eyes and remained silent, while Song Xianyin ignored him and continued talking to herself.

"Brother, I secretly ate a chocolate cake today, and Grandpa didn't find out, hehe." She chuckled to herself under the covers.

Grandpa is old and his eyesight is failing; she secretly took a chocolate cake without him noticing.

"Grandpa is a bit slow."

Shen Qibai was speechless. How dare she call others stupid?

"Brother, do you like me? Everyone likes me." Song Xianyin poked Shen Qibai.

"elder brother!"

Shen Qibai said impatiently, "I like it."

Song Xianyin chuckled: "Then can you help me teach that chubby kid in my class a lesson? He always pulls my braids."

"Boys are so annoying, but Dad, brother, and grandpa..."

Song Xianyin's voice grew softer and softer until it disappeared completely.

Moonlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, and Shen Qibai stared at the moonlight on the ground, lost in thought.

He thought that with Song Xianyin around, he wouldn't be able to sleep, but surprisingly, he slept until noon.

Even during the holidays, Shen Qibai still didn't indulge himself. He spent every day either reading or doing homework, without taking a break.

Song Xianyin looked at Shen Qibai sitting at the table with a sullen expression: "Why isn't brother here to play with Ayin?"

The old butler coaxed, "How about the young lady plays with her younger sister?"

Song Xianyin shook her head: "My sister went to plant flowers. It's so hot outside, I don't want to go out."

After the old housekeeper left, Song Xianyin ran up to Shen Qibai with chocolate in her hand.

"This is for your brother; it's a reward for you."

Shen Qibai frowned: "A reward?"

Song Xianyin nodded: "Brother, you're reading so diligently, so I'll reward you."

That's how her mother rewarded her.

Shen Qibai looked away: "I don't want to."

Upon hearing this, Song Xianyin's eyes immediately reddened, and she held back her tears: "Why?"

"This is my favorite chocolate, for my brother."

Shen Qibai said coldly, "I don't eat chocolate. That's for kids."

Song Xianyin pouted: "But brother, you're just a primary school student."

Grandpa told her that her brother was actually quite young, just a tiny bit older than her.

Shen Qibai's ears immediately turned red, and he said angrily, "So what? I'm still older than you."

"Brother, are you sure you don't want it? This is my most important gift." Song Xianyin insisted on putting the chocolate in his arms.

My mother doesn't let her eat much.

She couldn't understand why her brother loved reading so much and even wanted to skip grades, but skipping grades was very tiring.

Shen Qibai felt a headache whenever he saw Song Xianyin, because she was too persistent. If he didn't agree, she would keep clinging to him.

"One piece is enough for me, thank you." Shen Qibai reluctantly took one piece.

But Song Xianyin insisted on stuffing all the snacks into his arms.

Shen Qibai said with a dark face, "These are all junk food, you know? Ayin, eating them will stunt your growth. You can keep them for yourself."

He ate garbage in the orphanage, so now that he's been adopted, he needs to eat nutritious food to grow strong.

Song Xianyin pouted: "Brother, you're such an unlikable child."

Why does she talk like her father? It's so annoying.

Shen Qibai threatened her: "Ayin, if you make me eat these things again, I'll tell your parents where you hide your snacks."

He saw it by accident, and he remembers she was terrified and kept crying, begging him not to tell his parents.

He wasn't that kind of bored person, but the thought that this matter could make it behave would lead him to threaten her with it every time Song Xianyin asked him to do something he didn't want to do.

Song Xianyin was indeed threatened, and she angrily watched Shen Qibai's departing figure.

A short while later, the housekeeper came over and was startled to see the snacks scattered all over the floor.

"Miss, what's going on?"

“I wanted to give these chocolates to my brother, but he didn’t want them and told Ayin not to eat so many.”

The housekeeper quickly helped Song Xianyin up: "Miss is wonderful, she even knows how to share now."

Their young lady is indeed the cutest child.

Song Xianyin nodded: "Of course."

The butler was somewhat moved: "Miss, don't you treasure these things like precious gems? How could you bear to give them to him?"

She had a toothache from eating too much chocolate before, and afterwards the Song family began to strictly control Song Xianyin's snacks.

"It's okay, even though Mom doesn't let me eat too much, she'll still buy it for me."

Whatever she wants, that thing will appear on her bedside table the next day.

She only cherished these chocolates because she was eating less due to her toothache; once her teeth healed, they wouldn't matter much anymore.

Song Xianyin frowned. What does her brother like? She has everything.

Anything she wanted, her mother would give it to her the next day—except, of course, chocolate.

The old butler looked at Song Xianyin with satisfaction. Miss had really grown up. Their young lady was such a good child who was happy to share.