Chapter 2 — The Blessed Kid is here

The "big bundle" on the bed still didn't move. At the same time, a white bullet appeared in front of my eyes: 【The female assistant is still the female assistant, she's really high-performing, she can walk into the room when she says it.】 【But people are autistic, it's strange that they pay attention to you. Don't expect to hear a word from his mouth.】 Oh, is that so? I curled my lips and smiled slightly. Reaching out, he snatched the blanket he was covering over his head. “Honey, do you want to play with me?” The light poured in from outside the door, illuminating the teenager's incredibly beautiful face. Even the black eyes that sparkled with panic were clearly visible. "I'm the new sister, my name is Luc Ngu, what's your name?" The teenager didn't pay any attention, just quietly reached out to try to snatch the blanket back. I crumpled the blanket into a ball, then threw it all out the door. The teenager had no choice but finally bent down and crawled straight into... the bed sheet. The four corners of the bed sheet are fixed and cannot be pulled up. I tilted my head to think for a moment, then lifted up one side of the sheet and climbed in. I kept scrambling and crawling inside. When I reached him, I leaned close to his ear and asked very politely: "Brother, what's your name?" Bullet: 【I really laughed to death! This woman seems to be chasing her brother!】 【Truly a reincarnated monster, not knowing what manners are, not understanding morality, doing whatever she thinks!】 【My brother will have a miserable life in the future!】 The 5 teenagers seemed to have decided to treat the poison with poison, curled up motionless, closed their eyes and pretended to sleep. But I'm not easily fooled. I reached out my hand, made a "sad" sound, and used two fingers to pry his eyelids apart. Then, as if I had just discovered a new continent, I shouted excitedly: "You're not being good! You're obviously not sleeping! When a sleeping person opens their eyes, they only see white eyes! Hurry up and play with me!" Teenager: “……” Bullet Mo: 【……】 Bullet Mo is speechless. The teenager reluctantly sat up from the bed, but still didn't say a word to me. He stood up, without hesitation turned around and walked straight out. It's so hard to have someone to play with, how can I let it go so easily? I immediately quickly ran after: "Hey, bro, hey! Can you hear me?" "Wow, this glass on the shelf is so beautiful, try touching it~" "Eh, why is it so fragile? I just touched it lightly and it broke already?" Before he finished speaking, the teenager in front of him stopped. He turned around, staring at the broken glass in my hand, his pupils immediately constricted. Bullet: 【It's over, woman! That glass is her brother's favorite! His father brought it back from France, it was a limited design product, now extinct on the market!】 【Sigh, I can't watch it anymore, this woman is really a human version of Beagle, destroying everywhere. How could a brother like to play with someone like you?】 Sure enough, when the teenager looked at me again, a flash of anger flashed in those beautiful black eyes. But it only passed by in the blink of an eye. The next second, he regained his silence and calmness, turned around and left. I froze on the spot. Ah… But, I really just… touched it lightly. Alright then. I won't touch anymore. It's the same at the orphanage. Brooms, mops, stools in the room - everything seemed to have just one last breath of life, waiting for me to touch it and it would immediately fall apart. Obviously me As soon as I picked one up, it made a "crack" sound - it broke in half. Bullet: 【Actually, we can't blame the female supporting character, who said she was an "evil female supporting character". Carrying natural bad luck, wherever you go, you will end up ruined.】 That's really it. Since childhood, my luck has been very bad. Going out the door is raining, walking down the road is falling. Even sleeping in the dormitory, thinking it was safe, the roof collapsed. That's right, in one year it crashed... about 128 times. The director was so angry that he scolded me and slapped me: "If you can't sleep at night, why are you climbing up to remove the roof tiles?!" I consoled myself: It's okay, next time it won't be like that again. But if it's the same next time, then... it's okay. Later I heard people say that girls who smile often will have good luck. So every morning, when I open my eyes, I laugh out loud. Whenever I meet anyone, I grin with all my might. No matter how unpleasant the bald dean was, I still forced a forced smile — showing respect to the "God of Fortune". Just like that I laughed all week. Finally, the dean came to find him, his face awkward: "Um... can you stop smiling like that? The janitor and the security guard both came to complain, saying you smiled at them with eyes full of intrigue." Me: “……” So after that, I really didn't laugh anymore. Because I discovered: whether I laugh or not, I'm still unlucky as usual. Probably because... laughing too much scared my luck away. Thinking of this, I lowered my head and lightly hit my hand, muttering: "Don't touch things arbitrarily anymore, you understand? You're so unlucky, what if you break something precious and make your brother angry?" "It's very difficult to be adopted, it absolutely cannot be returned." 7 On the dining table. Luc Trong Tinh curled up and sat at the corner of the table, a long distance away from my parents and me. He bowed his head and quietly scooped rice from the bowl. His parents seemed to be used to this scene, just sighed softly, helplessly leaving him alone. I tilted my head to think a bit. Decisively picked up the bowl, stood up, and sat down right next to him. The teenager's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a second, then pretended nothing happened and continued eating. "Brother, why do you only eat white rice? That's lacking in nutrients." I picked up a chopstick of sea cucumber and stuffed it into his bowl. "Eat some meat, so you can stay healthy and strong." Luc Trong Tinh frowned, intending to raise his hand to refuse. I added another sentence: "It also nourishes the kidneys, so you don't get weak." Luc Trong Tinh: "..." So he remained silent and picked it up to eat. I picked up another chopstick of beef for him. “This helps grow taller.” Luc Trong Tinh shook his head. I smiled: "You're only half a head taller than me. My friend Thuy Hoa in the room next to me (a girl, only ten years old) is almost as tall as me." Luc Trong Tinh remained silent and did not respond. Just bow your head... continue to pick up the beef and eat it. I picked up another stick of celery. “This is beautiful skin, look at it, your skin seems a bit rough.” So Luc Trong Tinh continued to eat celery. Both male and female protagonists were surprised: Picky eating, not liking to eat rice... has been cured?! My parents held my hand with tears in their eyes: "Phuc Tinh, you are truly the blessing of our family!" As for me, I lowered my long eyelashes and said sadly: "But today I committed a very serious crime. I deserve to be chopped into thousands of pieces and not be allowed to die properly." Bullet: 【……Wife, stop reading Can you explain it again, please?】 Parents: “……” Both wiped the sweat from their foreheads, trying to force a smile: “Ha ha… tell me what it is?” I bowed my head and said in a low voice: "I broke my brother's most precious glass." "But don't worry, Mom and Dad, I can go into the dark room and repent. I won't eat tomorrow either." Having finished speaking, I raised my head: "So... is that forgivable?" Mom was a little stunned. Obviously she understood something at a glance. She immediately opened her arms and hugged me tightly. Dad also put down his chopsticks and gently patted my head. "Oh my god, our Tieu Ngu has already suffered. But from now on you are our child, we will definitely not let you suffer any more resentment." “But it's just a small matter like this, there's no need to—” “Hey, wait… Are you talking about the orchid cup placed on the shelf in the hallway?” I nodded. Mom hugged me a little tighter again. "Oh my god, it wasn't you who broke that! It was Aunt Truong who accidentally dropped it while sweeping the floor. She already told me, I planned to leave it there for now, and then buy a new one to pay for Trong Tinh so I haven't told her yet." “Sorry, Tieu Ngu.” "I have wronged you..." And I felt like I was nailed to the spot, my whole body stiffened, unable to move. Because for more than ten years, no one has ever hugged me so tightly. No one has ever sincerely apologized when they realized they had wrongly blamed me. It turns out... That glass was already broken before. It's not because I'm unlucky. It's not because I'm an "evil woman". It turns out, even if misunderstood... you can still receive a sincere apology. It's also possible to receive a warm comforting hug like this. I gradually regained my composure, hesitantly raised my hand and hugged my mother back: "It's okay... Mom." It's so warm. This arms... just like my biological mother is hugging me.