Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

After the two people left, Yan Junfeng insisted on pulling Zhao Beichen to tell him a story.

Zhao Beichen had never told any stories to children, so when Yan Junfeng asked him to tell a story, he didn't know what to tell.

Yan Junfeng was already lying on the bed obediently, covered with a quilt, blinking and waiting for him to speak.

Zhao Beichen stood beside the bed, frowning slightly, looking embarrassed.

About five minutes passed, and Yan Junfeng took off the quilt and sat up before the story could begin.

"Brother Chen, why haven't you started telling me stories yet? Are you wondering which one you want to tell me?"

"...Yes." Zhao Beichen said bravely.

He went through several books in his mind, but found that there were no stories suitable for him to sleep with.

Because some of the books that appeared in Zhao Beichen's mind were either books about research, various poems, or various writings.

Anyway, there is no book suitable for Yan Junfeng to listen to while sleeping.

Yan Junfeng simply sat cross-legged on the bed, staring with round eyes, arms folded across his chest, and looking straight at Zhao Beichen.

When Yan Ruyu passed by Yan Junfeng's room, she found that Zhao Beichen had been standing by the bed, wondering what he was doing, while his brother... was sitting on the bed with an arrogant look.

Yan Ruyu frowned immediately and walked in with a straight face.

"Yan Junfeng, what are you doing!"

When Yan Junfeng heard his sister's voice, he tilted his head and looked toward the door. He saw his sister leaning on the door and looking at him quietly.

Somehow, I instantly felt a chill on my back.

Yan Junfeng raised his chin towards Zhao Beichen, "I wanted to sleep just now, so I asked Brother Chen to tell me a story."

"But Brother Chen stood beside my bed for a long time without saying a word. Brother Chen said he wanted to tell me something, so I simply sat up and waited."

Because Zhao Beichen couldn't tell stories, he didn't dare to look back at Yan Ruyu, fearing that she would laugh at him, so he had to keep his back to the door.

Yan Ruyu looked at the person beside the bed and didn't react at all. She came alone and didn't turn around to say a word. She curled her lips speechlessly.

[As expected of Professor Zhao, sometimes he just doesn’t like to talk. 】

But Yan Ruyu still felt a little strange that he stayed by the bed and didn't speak.

In her eyes, she believed that once Zhao Beichen promised someone else, he would definitely do it.

Since he promised his brother that he would tell him stories, he should definitely be able to tell them. As for why he stood here without speaking, she couldn't guess...

It's possible, it's possible that Professor Zhao suddenly changed his mind and was just too embarrassed to refuse the child.

Yan Ru didn't ask any more questions, but walked directly in front of Yan Junfeng, pushed him down, and covered him with the quilt.

Pointing at him, he said, "Didn't you sleep well before when mom didn't tell you stories? I don't believe it. Now you can't sleep unless Professor Zhao tells you stories."

Yan Junfeng did not dare to say anything about his sister's suppression.

But his eyes slowly moved towards Zhao Beichen who was standing beside the bed, with a look in his eyes asking him for help.

Zhao Beichen saw the gaze coming towards him and subconsciously avoided it.

Yan Junfeng didn't meet Brother Chen's eyes, so he could only close his eyes in frustration.

Yan Ruyi stood at the end of the bed, watching her brother close his eyes and sleep, and nodded with satisfaction.

"very good."

"Professor Zhao, my mother told me before she left that Professor Zhao brought a book to kill time, so don't waste time here."

The implicit meaning of her words was to remind Zhao Beichen that he could go out now.

Zhao Beichen understood what she meant.

"Miss Yan is right."

"Since Xiaofeng is the only one left, I can rest assured and go out to read."

Yan Junfeng, who was lying on the bed, heard his brother Chen's words and quickly opened his eyes to say something.

As a result, as soon as he raised his head halfway, he was frightened back by a look from the sister at the end of the bed.

After Yan Ruyu finished handling her brother's affairs, she even ran to Zhao Beichen and said, "Professor Zhao, my brother is not very sensible and has caused trouble to you. I'm sorry."

"Well, Professor Zhao, if you are thirsty or want to eat something, they are all there, you can do whatever you want. I really didn't sleep enough, so I will go back and rest first."

"If Professor Zhao wants to take a rest, he can do so."

After saying that, Yan Ruyu hurried back to the room and hid herself in the quilt.

She didn't know what was wrong, but just looking at Professor Zhao's breeze-like smile, she didn't know what to say.

Zhao Beichen had been calculating the time when the shopping mall outside would open. With about half an hour left, Zhao Beichen got up and knocked on Yan Ruyu's door.

Yan Ruyu heard someone knocking on the door in her sleep, and she wanted to refuse to open the door in a daze.

However, her mind reacted for a while, and she suddenly thought that there was another person at home, so she immediately got out of bed and opened the door.

"Professor Zhao, what's wrong?"

Zhao Beichen looked at her messy pajamas. One of the shoulder straps happened to have slipped a little, partially revealing some of her fair shoulders.

Zhao Beichen coughed awkwardly and looked away.

He whispered, "Miss Yan, it's almost time. Get up and get dressed now. When we arrive at the mall, the mall has just opened and there will be the fewest people. If you and your sister go shopping, it won't be too crowded."

Yan Ruyu looked at his serious expression and smiled slightly.

"Okay, Professor Zhao, I'll call my sister, please wait a moment."

"Yeah." Zhao Beichen's voice sounded a little hoarse.

Yan Ruyu ran to Yan Xiufang's bedside and called softly, "Sister, sister, it's getting late. We should go out and play. Don't sleep."

Yan Xiufang slowly opened her eyes, looked at Yan Ruyu's smiling face, and smiled lightly.

"Okay." She sat up, rubbed her eyes, and stretched.

When the time fell on my sister, I saw the shoulder straps that had slipped a little on her shoulders, and I quickly helped my sister lift them up.

"Ruyu, although we are at home, why don't you pay attention?"

"Although Professor Zhao's character is hard to say, if Professor Zhao accidentally sees you like this, he will definitely feel a little awkward."

Upon hearing what her sister said, Yan Ruyu turned her head and glanced at her shoulder strap, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.

Just now... I was standing in front of Professor Zhao...

Did your shoulder strap slip off at that time?

Or did it slip when you came to see your sister just now?