Chapter 162: Brother, You Have A Daughter?

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Nan Xun felt that his height was within the standard as a man, it was Yan Luo that was too tall, 190 centimeters, a whole half a head taller than him.

This tall ah… Nan Xun murmured secretly inside his heart.

Yan Luo clipped his chopsticks gracefully, delivering food to his mouth leisurely. Suddenly, he frowned at what he saw inside his lunch tray and then pluck two carrots to the side.

“Brother, carrots are very nutritious, why won’t you eat them?” When Nan Xun saw his movements, he asked with a smile.

Yan Luo replied with a blank expression, “This grandpa hates the smell of carrots.”

Nan Xun hurriedly said, “If brother doesn’t like it, then give me, I like eating it.”

Without waiting for Yan Luo’s reply, he put his chopsticks into his lunch tray without hesitation, picked up the shredded carrot that the other party set aside and stuffed it inside his mouth.

Yan Luo’s eyes fell on the child’s chopsticks that’s inserted into his own lunch tray, he looked on blankly as the tip of the child’s chopsticks swept past his own rice before taking the shredded carrot that he set aside.

The tip of a stranger’s chopsticks touched his own white rice.

Touched…

Yan Luo’s eyes were slightly widened, his gaze was cold.

He had a slight unhealthy obsession with cleanliness and he in no way can stand something like this happening to his rice.

Yan Luo thought that he would flip the table right then and there, but he didn’t.

Not only that, he also continued to pick his food with his chopsticks.

“Brother, I see more shredded carrots in your tray, I’ll pick them out for you.”

Nan Xun was like the embodiment of an expert on picking food, those chopsticks not only poked at Yan Luo’s meal tray, they also flipped the food back and forth, picking out carrots one by one.

Yan Luo’s eyes fell on Nan Xun’s chopsticks, watching it pick and chose flexibly inside his bowl, he looked at it straightly for a long time before he poked his own chopsticks inside his bowl of rice with a wooden expression and put it inside his mouth.

How come he lost his mysophobia after he met this kid?

Yan Luo silently thought for a long time and finally blamed Su Mobai. The kid was too clean, so his mysophobia lessened for a while.

The two finished their meal quietly, Nan Xun then took their lunch trays to scrub it clean at the sink.

Yan Luo stared deeply at the back of the child as he walked away, not speaking anything.

There was a two-hour break at noon, so Nan Xun sent King Yan Luo to cell 419 before hurrying back to take a nap.

The arrangement for each morning was the same with only a slight change in the afternoons. The prisoners can freely move about on Sunday’s afternoon, and Nan Xun’s first day happened to be on Sunday, so he saw several big guys playing poker in some cells. As for Monday to Saturday afternoons, two were dedicated for educational reform classes, while the rest were still labor reforms, working in factories or moving stones in mines.

This afternoon was an education reform class. The inmates sat inside a big projection room and listened to criminal education for more than three hours, it was simply making one sick and bored, but some people listened very hard to the crime education expert’s inciting words and decided to change themselves.

Nan Xun and King Yan Luo sat on the back-left row while the second row in front was empty, no one dared to sit there and get close to King Yan Luo.

Nan Xun glanced at the crime education expert who spoke on the front desk and looked at Yan Luo who was sitting next to him.

Yan Luo’s legs overlapped each other, and although his manner looked lazy, he listened very seriously, taking notes from time to time.

Nan Xun who thought that King Yan Luo would definitely doze off from boredom: …

Yan Luo took the time to spare him a glance and rubbed his head, “This expert isn’t so bad, his teachings can be used to educate the little girl at home.”

When Nan Xun heard this, his heart thumped, he asked with widened eyes, “Brother, you don’t look old but you already have a daughter?”

Yan Luo glanced at him and somehow explained patiently, “It was a younger sister who I picked up when I was fifteen. At that time, she was just a five year old girl, hah… now she’s already 18 years old in a blink of an eye.”

When he said this, his eyebrows became very soft, Nan Xun could see that he dearly loves his sister so much.

Nan Xun didn’t know what to think of, his eyes dimmed as he hung them down, covering his emotions.

Yan Luo talked about the little chubby girl, this time, he unconsciously talked much more than usual, “…She’s now at her rebellion phase, if I said A, she would insist to do B, she’s really making people feel annoyed, I guess me not being there for one year just suits her intention.”

“Brother.” Nan Xun interrupted him suddenly and smiled at him slightly, “Let’s continue the class.”

Yan Luo paused, he couldn’t help looking at the child a few more times.

Neither of them spoke again, and the small area that they occupied fell silent.

After finishing the education class and having dinner, Nan Xun returned to his cell and Yan Luo can’t help but frown.

Nan Xun was in a bad mood today and he didn’t want to take care of his boss’ mood.

Yes, Nan Xun had confirmed that Yan Luo was the villainous boss at this world.

Little Eight clearly said that Su Mobai wouldn’t have any contact with him whatsoever, so he was surprised when he found the big boss inside this same prison.

All questions can only be answered after Little Eight woke up.

Several people in the cell had just finished washing their faces and gargled their mouths from water room, Old Two can’t wait to climb to his bed.

“F*ck, the canteen’s food is getting more and more unpalatable, and this Laozi had not eaten full tonight.” Old Four complained.

Nan Xun suddenly thought of something, so he asked those few people in the room, “According to my brother, he’s the one who set the rules in the canteen right?”

As soon as Nan Xun asked this, everyone calmed down instantly.

Du Pan rubbed his nose, asking a rhetorical question, “Little Six ah, did King Yan Luo really recognized you as his brother?

Nan Xun said, “That’s true ah, why would I lie?”

Du Pan began to talk about King Yan Luo’s bad deeds behind his back, “At first, it was so messy in that big canteen that the prison guards couldn’t control it. The first day when King Yan Luo came, he fixed Dao Ba, the second day he came, he set the rules in the cafeteria, anyone had to line up to get food except for… himself.”

Nan Xun became excited when he heard this, “My brother said that he fought, Old Two, can you say how it happened?”

After hearing this, Old Five became excited too and couldn’t help but interjected, “You should ask me this ah, Old Two was scared, he didn’t dare to see at that time.”

Du Pan glared at him, “You’re the one who’s scared, who was the one who got scared until he couldn’t move because his legs were trembling at that time?”

Old Five directly ignored this question and continued to tell Nan Xun, “Although King Yan Luo already fixed Dao Ba at that time, not to mention that the scene was very bloody, but it was still a one-on-one fight ah. This big boss set a rule for people to line up to get their meals, it violated the interests of many people. At that time, there were dozens or twenty inmates who stood up and wanted to join forces against King Yan Luo, as a result, guess what?”

Nan Xun stared at him curiously, satisfying Old Five’s desire to tell a story. Old Five clicked his tongue twice, a faint fear flashed in his eyes, “King Yan Luo swept that unfair fight ruthlessly, you all won’t believe it, but those dozen to twenty people’s head was bashed open, the floor of the canteen at that time was painted with blood, flowing down like a river…”


TL NOTE:

Yan Luo silently thought for a long time and finally blamed Su Mobai. The kid was too clean, so his mysophobia lessened for a while. -- yeah, keep telling yourself that, Yan Luo, we all know the truth. ╮(╯∀╰)╭

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