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 Zhou Qinglang still held the bag of fried noodles in his hand.
 "There is only me in my house, so you don't have to worry about someone driving you away."
 Xia Wanshuang shook his hand at Zhou Qinglang again, and smiled when he saw Zhou Qinglang put his hand up.
 Xia Wanshuang led Zhou Qinglang back home all the way, went to the third floor, and Xia Wanshuang took out the key in front of the room.
 "Change your slippers. I will take you to wash your hair and take a bath to clean it up and reduce germs."
 Zhou Qinglang nodded, and when passing by the living room, he looked curiously at the cups and bottles placed on the dining table.
 "Leave this here first. You go to the bathroom and wait for me first. I'll help you find clothes to wear."
 Xia Wanshuang took the bag and medicine in Zhou Qinglang's hand and put it on the coffee table, pointed Zhou Qinglang in the direction of the bathroom, and went to the room where the original owner lived to find clothes that Zhou Qinglang could wear.
 Zhou Qinglang looked over here, looked at everything curiously, walked into the bathroom, dare not touch it or touch it, and stood there waiting for Xia Wan's return.
 Xia Wanshuang took the clothes that the original owner could not wear and was kept away, took pajamas and underwear, and walked to the bathroom.
 "Take off your clothes, I will wash your hair first, and then take a shower."
 Zhou Qinglang still squeezed his hands on his clothes. After being squeezed by Xia Wan, he obediently took off his dirty clothes and put them aside.
 In the summer evening, when I looked at the appearance, I felt that the child should be very thin, but when I saw the body with the ribs clearly visible, I knew how thin I really was.
 Zhou Qinglang's body is quite dirty, and the knotted and dirty hair is not well managed.
 "Maybe it hurts when combing, so bear with me."
 Zhou Qinglang responded with a nasal sound, and then let Xia Wanshuang comb her hair without saying a word.
 Patience in the summer evening is very good. Use a fine comb to comb Zhou Qinglang's hair a little bit, and check whether there are lice in the hair by the way.
 Fortunately, although it is a bit messy, there are no lice or fleas, probably because it hasn't been long since escaping from the orphanage, and the wandering time has not been particularly long.
 After combing all the hair, Zhou Qinglang washed twice on Xia Wanshuang, and only after making sure that it was clean, he touched the child's somewhat dry hair with satisfaction.
 "It's a bit long, I'll cut it for you later."
 Teacher Xia, who has a lot of hands-on skills, said that although she teaches in junior high school, she has always been good at handwork. Whether it is sewing or paper-cutting, she also has a little research on hairstyles.
 "Um."
 Zhou Qinglang spoke the first word he entered the house, stood up and let Xia Wanshuang give her a shower.
 "You haven't told me your name yet."
 "Zhou Qinglang."
 Zhou Qinglang's words were heavy, and he said his name very clearly.
 "Qing is Qingyue Qing, Lang is a king and a good."
 Zhou Qinglang said a bunch of words in a dumb voice, looking at the white tiles, thinking of a long time ago.
 The grandmother told her that she found her in the trash can.
 I hadn't found it yet, because she was lying there and didn't cry. Grandma took her home, thinking that she might be a natural mute.
 Later, she was bloated and uncomfortable without making a sound. Grandma hugged her and went to the doctor. She cried at the hospital. She was very excited. The doctor asked her what her name was, and she asked the doctor to get one.
 The doctor said that the child's cry was quite clear, and Lang was the clear voice of gold and stone colliding, called Qing Lang.
 My grandma's surname is Zhou, and Zhou Qinglang followed her. My grandmother often laughed and said that it was good for the doctor to give her a cultural name, otherwise she planned to name her Tuesday.
 Zhou Qinglang thought of the past and the corners of his mouth raised, but then he thought that grandma had already left. She was now in a strange place, her expression dimmed again.
 "Your name is so nice."
 Xia Wan double praised, and wiped Zhou Qinglang's back with a towel.
 "Your name is also very nice."
 Summer-night-double.
 Zhou Qinglang lip-synched, and was inexplicably happy.
 Grandma should be happy too, she met very good people.
 "Raise your arm, I'll help you wash it again."
 Zhou Qinglang raised his hand cooperatively, was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke.
 "Why do you... why do you want to be so good to me?"
 Getting injections and treating illnesses, eating and taking a bath, were the extravagant hopes Zhou Qinglang could not even think of before.
 "You are so young, I have the ability to help you, and I will help you."
 "If it wasn't me you met today, would you do the same?"
 Zhou Qinglang raised his head to look at Xia Wan Shuang, his black eyes were like pearls.
 "Maybe."
 Xia Wanshuang will not say that she can definitely help everyone she sees. If the little beggar she met today is not Zhou Qinglang, she will also give food, but she will not say that if she comes back at noon, she will give people money. Heal, but it may not be taken home.
 After all, kindness is not something to be squandered. Everything you do has to pay a corresponding price. Xia Wanshuang currently does not have the ability and ideas to raise a strange child.
 In the final analysis, it's probably because this kid is Zhou Qinglang.
 Knowing her fate, knowing her suffering, knowing that she is displaced, and knowing that after all this, she is still working hard, so she feels even more distressed.
 What's more, they are destined to have such a drama in the future, that is her mission here.
 "Fortunately, I slept here."
 Zhou Qinglang whispered, if she slept in another street last night, wouldn't she not meet it? What if someone misses it.
 Zhou Qinglang's low voice forced him not to escape Xia Wanshuang's ears, making Xia Wanshuang amused directly.
 "Langlang, why are you so cute."
 Xia Wanshuang held the little girl's face. After the little girl was cleaned, she was still a very beautiful sister. From her facial features, she could tell that her cheeks were thin and yellow because of the wind and food, and her eyes were still beautiful.
 Zhou Qinglang was stunned by the praise. He was a little embarrassed to know what he had just heard, but when he saw the smile on Xia Wanshuang's face, he became even more dizzy.
 Xia Wanshuang put on Zhou Qinglang's clothes, although the sleeves were empty, but luckily they could still be hung so that the clothes did not fall off.
 "There is the bedroom, where I slept. This is my previous room. You should sleep in the bedroom first. The quilt of that room has not been changed yet."
 Xia Wan pointed to the two rooms and motioned Zhou Qinglang to the master bedroom.
 "then you…"
 "I'll help you soak your clothes first."
 Although the clothes that Zhou Qinglang took off were very dirty, teacher Xia, a craftsman who was diligent and thrifty, was reluctant to give up. The clothes would fit Zhou Qinglang's body better. She currently has no money to buy clothes. .
 When Zhou Qinglang was lying on the soft big bed, she was still a little dazed, feeling unreal, she pinched her arm fiercely, but the pain caused her to laugh.
 All this is true.
 With a smile, tears came down, Zhou Qinglang shrank and buried his head between his knees, the light from outside shone through the window and cast a slender shadow. When he heard the sound of footsteps, Zhou Qinglang wiped two faces in a hurry, pretending to be looking at the pictures on the wall.
 "This is my parents."
 Xia Wanshuang saw Zhou Qinglang looking at the wedding photo on the wall and spoke to her.
 "Are they all gone?"
 Zhou Qinglang remembered that Xia Wanshuang had said that she was the only one in her house, and regretted it after asking subconsciously.
 "Well, my father is dead, my mother... I don't know where she went, she is lost."
 "Don't be sad, at least your parents love you very much."
 Zhou Qinglang comforted a little awkwardly, for fear that he had said the wrong thing.
 When Xia Wanshuang was about to say something, he heard a knock on the door.
 "Double, both open the door."
 It's Aunt Jiang's voice.
 "Come on!"
 Xia night double responded, stepping on slippers and hurriedly walked to the door.
 "What's the matter, Auntie Jiang?"
 Xia Wanshuang looked at Jiang Wan, who was standing in front of her, with confusion on her face.
 "I just went shopping for groceries. Someone said you took a homeless child home?"
 "She doesn't have a mom or dad, and I don't have a mom or dad, so I brought her back."
 The child's words don't need to speak too much logic, as long as there is a driving reason, everything can go smoothly. Xia Wanshuang speaks in a childish voice for granted, making Jiang Wan a little dumb for a while.
 "But Shuangshuang, the carer is not taken care of in this way. If you take him home, he will be your responsibility."
 Jiang Wan said, her gaze fell on the little girl who walked out of the room. The girl was very thin and had no flesh on her face. She had big eyes and dark eyes, which seemed to be age-incompatible.
 But seeing that it was a little girl and not a little boy, Jiang Wan was relieved.
 "Langlang, why did you come out, Auntie, this is Langlang, Langlang, this is Aunt Jiang."
 Xia Wanshuang made an introduction for both sides, curled his lips to Zhou Qinglang, and then looked at Jiang Wan.
 "Auntie, don't worry, I will take care of Langlang."
 "But you are also a child... Forget it, auntie, let's come to the house for dinner in the afternoon. I bought spare ribs and came back to stew the soup."
 Jiang Wan also knew that talking about a long story with a child was unreasonable, let alone persuading the little girl to send her away in front of the little girl. Where could the child be so small.
 "Okay, thank you Auntie!"
 "good."
 Jiang Wan touched Xia Wanshuang's hair and smiled politely at Zhou Qinglang.
 When the door was closed, Jiang Wan was thinking about how to feed the three children as she walked home.
 Xia Wanshuang didn't know what Jiang Wan was thinking, and after closing the door, she asked Zhou Qinglang if she was hungry.
 Zhou Qinglang shook her head, she couldn't eat anything now.
 "Then come over and help me collect the cup."
 The cups placed on the dining table were dried. In the summer evening, Zhou Qinglang asked Zhou Qinglang to help, put the quilt back into the bag that had been wiped clean, then put the bag aside, tiptoeing out the fruit .
 Zhou Qinglang followed curiously, watching Xia Wan double stepping on the stool to get fruit.
 "Lang Lang opens his mouth."
 Zhou Qinglang opened his mouth subconsciously, and was stuffed into a cold strawberry by Xia Wan.
 After one bite, the sweet and sour juice exploded in his mouth, making Zhou Qinglang a little dazed.
 "Langlang, sweet or not?"
 "sweet."
 Zhou Qinglang nodded desperately, his eyes gleaming.
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 Xia Wanshuang got the task of a female partner, and the system asked her to be the heroine’s rival. 
 However, after crossing, she found something was wrong. 
 [System]: Host, the time is wrong QAQ 
 Xia Wanshuang looked at her small arms and legs, lost in thought. 
 At this time, the hostess is still a seven-year-old dumpling. Both parents have died, and they are displaced. A group of miserable people. 
 Xia Wanshuang couldn’t stand it, and stretched out his hand towards the hostess. 
 “Hey, do you want to come home with me?” 
 [System]: Ah, ah, host, do you still remember that you are a love rival to the heroine! 
 Double storms cry in the summer night, she can’t control her conscience. 
 After waiting for the hero and the hero to fall in love, she will mean a bit more about the rivals, and then she will withdraw from the battlefield. 
 And then waited and waited… the male lead was killed by the female lead. 
 Xia Wan Shuang and the system were silent together.
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 [Easy daily + invincible + Lao Liu + Bu Jiang Wude + funny + spiritual recovery]
 [Jiang Chuan comes to the world of spiritual energy recovery, and the starry sky beast invades. 】
 [Awakening Book System. 】
 He, who can become stronger by reading books, feels that the world is too dangerous.
 I wanted to thrive in the library, but as soon as I took action, I was praised as a god.
 I just want to be an ordinary person, why is it so difficult?
 Do you have to force me to take action?
 The starry sky beast was also very aggrieved!
 Why bother with him?
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 Where the leaves dance, the fire is also alive. 
 The firelight will continue to illuminate the village and cause new leaves to sprout. 
 Funan Uchiha closed the book, and said in a sentence: It's really well written! 
 When will I, Uchiha, have the awareness and strength of the third Naruto-sama? 
 Hey, my throat is uncomfortable, He tui. 
 ... 
 My friend Zhishui is facing a life-and-death crisis. 
 Disciple Itachi is about to start a life of leading a filial son. 
 The eyes of the whole family are about to become specimens for others, and their obsession with eyes has reached the level of 'love it'. 
 Faced with Konoha F4's pressing force, Uchiha Funan, a 15-year-old retired cadre of the Uchiha family, decided to go out.
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 Hello, everyone. My name is Shen JianGuo. I’m a night school teacher. I mainly teach the subjects of (Marxist) philosophy and ethics. I occasionally review new policies and measures for the students. I never see my colleagues and students during the day. The training institute classrooms are all abandoned schools, hospitals, or houses. The bus number is 444 and it always appears in front of my door at 12 midnight and disappears before 5am.
 What? You say I met a ghost? Impossible. As a staunch scientific materialist, I don’t believe ghosts exist in this world.
 But recently I’ve had an issue to raise. Can the training institute bring the class time up a little bit? Wouldn’t it be good to start around 8pm? Though I fear nothing on earth or in the heavens, I’m afraid of going bald.
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 Story of: Immortal life from eternal life by leek flower pickle 
 ravel through the great world of eternal life and start with eternal life. Kill the heavens and realms, close the timeline, and gather thousands of great forces in one. (The plot of "Savior", crossing the heavens to kill "yourself" and improve the background.) ）
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 Chu Nan: I am the best player in the game
 Server: Damn! The whole server is you alone
 Chu Nan: I have the ten great warriors of the game, the five great magic weapons of the mage, and the ten top combat skills inheritance… Dragon crystal, magic core, countless!
 Server: Damn, I bought it for 50 yuan together.
 Chu Nan: I passed through tm
 Chuangshi Shen: Bird, this poor ghost has more money than the whole continent I built.
 Chu: Niu B’s life…no! Long B’s life is coming!
 (This book is a novel about crossing another continent)
 While others are still working hard to get a piece of earth-level equipment for themselves, the protagonist’s subordinates are already fully equipped with heaven-level equipment.
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 Travel to the wizarding world. 
 “But… what about the wizard who promised to pursue the truth?” 
 “Why are they all greedy people who pursue power!” 
 With infinite knowledge comes… 
 It’s endlessly weird! 
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 “How do you treat ants? Gods will treat you the same!” – Yuan Chenfei. 
 On this day, Gods finally appeared. 
 Not for destruction, not for slavery, but just for playing a game…
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 Story of: Cultivation starts with taming beasts 
 
 [Mortal Flow + Taming Beasts + Alchemy + No System + Decisive Killing] Cultivation Realm: Qi Training, Foundation Building, Purple Mansion, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transformation. Monster Bloodline: Mortal Monster Bloodline, Earth Monster Bloodline, Heaven Monster Bloodline, Holy Monster Bloodline, True Monster Bloodline, True Spirit Bloodline, Hongmeng Bloodline. Magical Weapon Grade: Magical Instrument, Spirit Instrument, Magical Treasure, Spiritual Treasure, Tongtian Spiritual Treasure. In his previous life, Ling Yun was a fake alchemist from the Wanfa Sect of Huanyu Realm. A betrayal by a fellow disciple caused him to die. Perhaps it was not his fate. With the help of the Taming Beast Treasure Mirror, he traveled to the body of a young cultivator named Qi Yunxian who had long died in Tianxuan Realm. After living a new life, Qi Yunxian re-cultivated the immortal path and was bound to make those shameless betrayers pay the price.
 
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 Ron travels through the world of pirates and obtains the fruit of evolution.
 Can give all things the ability to evolve.
 Give the saber the power to evolve, absorb blood, and kill creatures to evolve.
 Anyone who is beheaded by the blade will become the puppet of the blade, and one person is a natural disaster!
 Give the stomach the power to evolve, condense the devouring stomach, devour all nutrients to strengthen itself, the more you eat, the stronger your body will be.
 Give the skin the power of evolution, comparable to diamonds, immortal.
 Give the battleship the power of evolution, turn it into a natural disaster battleship, enslave the undead, and control the sea!
 Give cells the power of evolution, infinite division, immortality!
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 When he woke up, Lin Chen became a loli NPC in the game "Twilight of the Gods", or a walking GM? [Supreme Authority]: 1. Lin Chen, the Great Demon King, can obtain attributes and skills by killing players. 2. Since Lin Chen, the Great Demon King, has the highest level of authority, he can assign tasks, copies, and rewards to players. 3. The highest level of permissions can open and use...
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 Creation flow + behind-the-scenes mastermind + player flow 
 Everything starts when Jiang Ping accidentally picks up the creation diary of a blue fat man. So one ancient mythological world after another was created by him. 
 Primordial world, Olympic world, fantasy world... 
 With the intrusion of a group of sand sculpture players, countless variables have been added. 
 Gods praise: You are one, and you are also ten thousand. It is a moment, and it is also eternal.... 
 Jiang Ping: Yes, it is me 
 The branch that Jiang Ping casually broke on the roadside actually grew into a world tree, the egg given by the neighbor aunt drilled out of Pangu, and the lotus in the pond also turned into a chaotic green lotus... 
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 Traveling through parallel time and space, Lu Ming's brother Zhou Hang participated in the exercise to play the role of a robber.
 Zhou Hang decided to bring Lu Ming in to play the role of a robber. Due to confidentiality reasons, he could not tell the truth of the exercise. He could only invite Lu Ming out on the pretext of having dinner.
 "Why don't you invite me to dinner, do you need to come to the bank to withdraw money?"
 Looking at his good brother Zhou Hang who said to invite him to dinner, Lu Ming said helplessly.
 Even if you have to withdraw money before dinner, you still say that you have to come to the counter for the amount of money you have withdrawn?
 Seeing his good brother who was waiting to be called, sweating profusely and nervously, Lu Ming jokingly said, "Why are you so nervous? You're not trying to rob a bank?"
 Hearing this, the good brother smiled strangely, and under Lu Ming's shocked eyes, he took out the robber's headgear from his backpack.
 Good brother: "Rob a bank, be honest!"
 While Lu Ming was bewildered, his good brother threw him a hood.
 Lu Ming: "I'll have a meal, you lied to me to rob the bank?"
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