Chapter 169
Missing
Chapter 169 Missing
Yuzhou Province
eagle city
Mazhuang
Ma Xiaolu finished school at noon and was sitting in front of the door doing her homework, while Miao Xiaohong was busy making lunch at noon.
"Xiaohong, Miao Xiaohong..."
At this moment, a loud voice shouted from far away.
"Mom, Uncle San is calling you." Ma Xiaolu stopped writing and shouted towards the kitchen.
Miao Xiaohong came out from the kitchen, and asked with some doubts, "What did your third uncle ask me to do?"
At this moment, Sanbo yelled again: "Xiaohong, Xiaohong... I have your call..."
"I have a call, who is calling?"
Miao Xiaohong said so, but still wiped her hands on the apron, and walked quickly towards Sanbo's house.
When Ma Xiaolu saw her, she dropped her pen and quickly followed her.
"You kid, if you don't do your homework well, what are you doing with me?" Miao Xiaohong said dissatisfiedly.
"I also want to see who is calling." Ma Xiaolu said with a smile.
She is only 11 years old this year and is in the fifth grade of elementary school. She has a lively personality.
"You have too many things to do and don't study hard. According to your father's temper, he must beat you." Miao Xiaohong said this, but she didn't mean to drive her away.
"My dad doesn't want to beat me, he treats me very well, don't speak ill of my dad." Ma Xiaolu said dissatisfiedly.
"Yes, your father is good, but I am the only one who is not good, right? I am a bad person." Miao Xiaohong said, her eyes turned red.
"Mom, I didn't mean that, please don't do this, okay?" Ma Xiaolu sighed helplessly.
Every time I talk about my father, my mother is always like this. She insists on comparing who is good and who is bad, and then shows a sad look. She is still an 11-year-old child, how can she know so much.
Seeing Ma Xiaolu's dejected look, Miao Xiaohong reached out and patted her head.
"Mom, why don't you buy a mobile phone?"
Ma Xiaolu finally couldn't hold back her small thoughts. She wanted a mobile phone. Many students have mobile phones at home. They can watch videos and animations, which is very interesting.
"The mobile phone is so expensive, and there are not many calls every month, and you have to pay for it." Miao Xiaohong said.
I did have a mobile phone before, because the child's father often called back at that time, but——
That is also the time she looks forward to the most every day, always looking forward to the child's father calling her and happily telling him that he has a new clue, even if he doesn't, just listen to him...
But after the child's father left, the mobile phone was no longer useful, and he had to pay a sum of money every month. In order to save some money, he simply shut down the mobile phone.
However, the mobile phone she used was a straight button machine, which could only be used for making calls, which did not meet Ma Xiaolu's standards.
"Xiaohong, hurry up, I have your call..."
Seeing that Miao Xiaohong was still talking to her daughter, Sanbo, who was waiting at the door, urged her dissatisfiedly.
The elderly are like this. They are very active in answering the phone and hanging up the phone.
When the call came, I ran to answer it, but after I answered it, I would hang up the phone in a hurry before I could say a few words.
"Uncle San, it's definitely nothing important to look for me, so don't be so anxious." Miao Xiaohong said so, but her pace was a little faster.
When I came to the house, there was a red landline on the table. At this time, the microphone was put aside, and Miao Xiaohong walked over to pick it up.
"Hey……"
……
"Mom, what's the matter with you? Who's calling?"
Ma Xiaolu saw her mother holding the phone and froze there, she couldn't help tugging at her clothes curiously.
However, Miao Xiaohong didn't answer this question, but asked with a crying voice and trembling voice: "You... are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's true. When you come to Jiangzhou City, just call the current number."
"Wait a minute, I'll write down the number." Miao Xiaohong said hastily.
The caller ID of Sanbo's landline has long been broken.
Sanbo was also very discerning, and hurriedly took the paper and pen from the side. It seemed that he did not forget to write numbers like this on weekdays.
After Miao Xiaohong hurriedly wrote down the number, she hung up the phone.
Looking at the number on the paper, Miao Xiaohong felt like dreaming.
"Xiaohong, what's the matter?" Sanbo asked curiously beside him.
Ma Xiaolu also raised her neck and looked at her mother curiously.
Miao Xiaohong came back to her senses when she heard the sound, first glanced at Sanbo, then looked down at her daughter Ma Xiaolu, and then smiled.
With a trembling voice, he said, "Your brother has been found."
"Xiaoyu found it?"
Sanbo was overjoyed when he heard the words, his cloudy eyes seemed to widen a lot.
"Really? Mom, have you really found my brother? Where is my brother now? When will he come back..." Ma Xiaolu also hurriedly asked after hearing this, her tone was crying.
She was actually there the day her brother was abducted, but she was too young at that time and was concentrating on playing with other children, so she didn't pay attention to her brother at all.
When she got older, she often thought that if she had looked at her younger brother more at that time, he would not have lost him, nor would her father...
"That's what it said on the phone, your brother found it, found it..."
Miao Xiaohong hugged her daughter in her arms, sobbing softly.
"Don't cry, go home quickly and pack your things, and bring Xiaoyu back." Sanbo said beside him.
"Yep……"
After Sanbo's reminder, Miao Xiaohong also reacted.
"Uncle San, please help take care of my chickens and geese, and..." She looked at Ma Xiaolu.
"Xiaolu..."
"Mom, I want to go with you." Ma Xiaolu said first.
"You still have to go to school, mom alone..."
"Take Xiaolu with you. After all, Xiaoyu is also her younger brother. Her sister will bring him home. There will be a long time to come." Sanbo said.
What he said is actually very reasonable. Now that the children are still young, they may not think there is anything wrong.
But when they grow up slowly and think of the past, after knowing their news, the situation where their sister came to pick them up at the first time is not only a good memory, but also increases their future relationship.
I have to say that older people may not necessarily be educated, but they must have their own wisdom in life.
Hearing Sanbo's words, Miao Xiaohong glanced at her daughter, and seeing her pleading eyes, she couldn't help feeling soft.
"Then you have to be obedient and don't run around."
"Mom, I'm already 11 years old, not a child." Ma Xiaolu muttered dissatisfied.
"Can it be done?"
"can."
"That's fine, then I'll take you with me."
"Oh..." Ma Xiaolu immediately cheered when she heard that.
At this moment, Uncle San frowned again and asked, "Xiaohong, is it true? Don't be a liar, there are many liars out there now."
"Probably not, the other party said it was the police."
"Police? That shouldn't be a lie, but where is Xiaoyu now, is it far away?"
"Jiangzhou."
"Jiangzhou? I seem to have heard that the second son of the Changsheng family in the village seems to be working in Jiangzhou City. Go home and tell your parents. I will go to the Changsheng family to ask for a number. If something happens If there is anything wrong, you can call the second son, there is an acquaintance who can take care of you."
"Thank you, uncle."
"They're all from my own family, so why not be polite."
After Sanbo finished speaking, he hurried to Ma Changsheng's house in the same village without closing the door.
When Miao Xiaohong informed the two old people to pack up their things and bring Ma Xiaolu to the entrance of the village, the whole village stood at the entrance of the village.
"Xiaohong, I must bring Xiaoyu back this time."
"Xiaohong, pay attention to safety on the road."
……
"Xiaohong, if...you see Xiaoyu, ask me if there is any news about my son."
"Yes, and Xiao Zhou, they were abducted together."
The two people talking were the two families whose children were abducted with Xiaoyu in the same village that year.
Miao Xiaohong agreed one by one after hearing the words.
"Zhengcai from the fourth family happens to be at home. I'll ask him to drive you to the train station." Sanbo came over and pointed to a car on the side of the road.
"Thank you, Uncle San."
"Don't say these kind words again, go quickly, and call Xiaoyu when you see Xiaoyu." Sanbo said.
"Understood, Uncle San."
Ma Xiaolu took her daughter and hurried into Ma Zhengcai's car.
-
At the gate of the orphanage that day, there were two men, four women and six men, but Song Ci only had contact with two so far, there were too many, and he couldn't handle it.
"dad……"
As soon as Song Ci got home, Nuan Nuan hugged her little pink pig and approached her again.
"What are you doing?" Song Ci had a bad feeling.
"Pay back my money." She raised her face and stared at Song Ci with big eyes.
"Didn't I return it to you yesterday?"
"That's right, that was yesterday, today, pay me back." The little guy said confidently.
"It's a good idea, but I have no money." Song Ci said angrily.
Then let her go and walked into the living room.
Nuannuan hugged Xiaofenzhu and chased after her, "I'm beautiful, my grandparents say I'm beautiful, and grandpa and grandma...you pay back the money quickly, don't be foolish."
"Who is rambunctious, I think you are a rascal dog."
Song Ci turned around and picked her up, and pressed his forehead against her small forehead.
The little guy thought that Song Ci was going to wrestle with her, so he immediately showed a "fierce" expression, bared his teeth, and thrust forward like a pig.
The fluffy little head rubbed Song Ci's nose itchy, and he sneezed several times in a row.
"Don't be afraid, pay back the money quickly." The little guy said, and then pushed the little pink pig in front of Song Ci again.
"I really don't have any money, I'm very poor." Song Ci said with a sad face on purpose.
"Why do you have no money?" The little guy asked curiously.
"Because I didn't make any money." Song Ci spread his hands.
"Grandma said every day that you are busy outside, driving a car outside to make money, how can you still have no money, you can't be lazy and sleep, right? →_→"
Song Ci: ...
"My money is all for a certain little pig to buy beautiful clothes, beautiful shoes, and delicious food." Song Ci said angrily.
"You lied, grandma bought it for me." The little guy acted like I'm smart, you don't want to lie to me.
In her opinion, this is true, because grandma often takes her shopping and buys her things, but Song Ci seldom buys for Nuan Nuan. Even if she does, she buys some clothes and shoes online.
Then either Zhao Caixia took it back, or Song Shouren took it back.
So in Nuan Nuan's view, everything was bought by grandparents.
"That's also because I gave them money." Song Ci said helplessly.
"Why did you give them money? Do they have little pink pigs too?" Nuan Nuan asked innocently.
"Because my grandparents don't have jobs and no money, so I have to give them living expenses and honor them..." Song Ci tried to explain clearly to her.
"understand?"
"Understood." Nuan Nuan nodded repeatedly.
Then he threw the little pink pig into Song Ci's arms.
"You pay me some money."
Song Ci: ...
ヽ(｀⌒メ)ノ
You little thing, you're all against the bone, right?
Song Ci turned her over, put her on her lap, and then "pia~pia~" twice on her little butt.
Song Ci just scratched it a few times, and the weather was cold and there were many clothes, so the little guy didn't care at all.
But at this moment, Zhao Caixia happened to come out from the kitchen, saw the dissatisfaction and asked, "Why did you beat her up again?"
Nuan Nuan, who didn't even hum just now, immediately started howling dryly.
When she cried, Zhao Caixia felt even more distressed. She glanced at Song Ci and asked, "Tell Grandma, why did Dad beat you up?"
"He respects you, but he doesn't respect me, and even beats my ass~, he is a bad guy."
"what?"
Zhao Caixia couldn't believe what she heard.
When she understood what happened, she couldn't help laughing.
"There is no elder who honors the younger, only the younger respects the elder, and you should honor your father." Zhao Caixia said.
"Yes, you should honor me."
Song Ci looked at the little pink pig she had been hugging.
(ΩДΩ)
Holding the little pink pig, he turned around and ran to the room.
"Grandpa, grandpa is not good, not good..."
Seeing her flustered appearance naturally made Song Ci and Zhao Caixia laugh heartily again.
When he was sleeping at night, Xiao Zhu also knew that he would not get any money from Song Ci, and that he might even give his own money as a tribute, so he never mentioned paying back the money.
"Father, shall we go back to see great-grandpa and grandma on Sunday?"
Nuan Nuan lay on the bed, raised her two short legs high, and rubbed her toes.
"It's Saturday."
"I don't even remember what they look like." Nuan Nuan said.
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, as if she hadn't brought her home to see her grandparents for a long time.
"I have their photos, I'll show you." Song Ci took out his phone and clicked on the photo album.
Nuan Nuan turned over and sat up, looking around curiously.
"Oh, I remembered, grandma's face is wrinkled, her mouth is shriveled, grandpa is smiling, he likes me the most..."
As Nuan Nuan spoke, she fumbled with her little fingers.
Accidentally found a photo of Yun Chuyao holding a child.
Nuan Nuan asked a little unhappy: "Who is she hugging?"
"Of course she's holding you." Song Ci said softly, reaching out and stroking her little head.
"Why don't I remember?"
"Because you were too young at that time." Song Ci said.
"Then I'm going to sleep with her in my arms tonight..." Nuan Nuan picked up the phone and pressed it against her chest, muttering.
Then he fell directly on the bed, patted the phone on his chest with his small hands, and hummed softly, preparing to lull himself to sleep.
"Little bunny, open the door..."
At this moment, Song Ci only felt his nose sour.
The little guy quickly coaxed herself to sleep, Song Ci covered her with a quilt, and quietly took the mobile phone from her arms.
Looking at his wife who was laughing and talking on the phone, Song Ci was silent for a long time.
He said softly in his heart: "Wait for me..."
The lights were turned off, and the house was plunged into darkness.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Ci, who was sleeping, suddenly felt his heart move and woke up from his dream.
So she quietly got out of bed, went out of the room, opened the door, and saw Little Butterfly standing at the door, staring blankly at her palm.
"Come in directly when you come, you don't need to go outside." Song Ci said softly.
"It's gone." Little Butterfly raised her head and said aggrievedly.
"what?"
"The little grasshopper is gone," said the little butterfly.
PS: Please ask for a monthly ticket~, there is another chapter in the afternoon, see if you can catch it, thank you~
(End of this chapter)
Yuzhou Province
eagle city
Mazhuang
Ma Xiaolu finished school at noon and was sitting in front of the door doing her homework, while Miao Xiaohong was busy making lunch at noon.
"Xiaohong, Miao Xiaohong..."
At this moment, a loud voice shouted from far away.
"Mom, Uncle San is calling you." Ma Xiaolu stopped writing and shouted towards the kitchen.
Miao Xiaohong came out from the kitchen, and asked with some doubts, "What did your third uncle ask me to do?"
At this moment, Sanbo yelled again: "Xiaohong, Xiaohong... I have your call..."
"I have a call, who is calling?"
Miao Xiaohong said so, but still wiped her hands on the apron, and walked quickly towards Sanbo's house.
When Ma Xiaolu saw her, she dropped her pen and quickly followed her.
"You kid, if you don't do your homework well, what are you doing with me?" Miao Xiaohong said dissatisfiedly.
"I also want to see who is calling." Ma Xiaolu said with a smile.
She is only 11 years old this year and is in the fifth grade of elementary school. She has a lively personality.
"You have too many things to do and don't study hard. According to your father's temper, he must beat you." Miao Xiaohong said this, but she didn't mean to drive her away.
"My dad doesn't want to beat me, he treats me very well, don't speak ill of my dad." Ma Xiaolu said dissatisfiedly.
"Yes, your father is good, but I am the only one who is not good, right? I am a bad person." Miao Xiaohong said, her eyes turned red.
"Mom, I didn't mean that, please don't do this, okay?" Ma Xiaolu sighed helplessly.
Every time I talk about my father, my mother is always like this. She insists on comparing who is good and who is bad, and then shows a sad look. She is still an 11-year-old child, how can she know so much.
Seeing Ma Xiaolu's dejected look, Miao Xiaohong reached out and patted her head.
"Mom, why don't you buy a mobile phone?"
Ma Xiaolu finally couldn't hold back her small thoughts. She wanted a mobile phone. Many students have mobile phones at home. They can watch videos and animations, which is very interesting.
"The mobile phone is so expensive, and there are not many calls every month, and you have to pay for it." Miao Xiaohong said.
I did have a mobile phone before, because the child's father often called back at that time, but——
That is also the time she looks forward to the most every day, always looking forward to the child's father calling her and happily telling him that he has a new clue, even if he doesn't, just listen to him...
But after the child's father left, the mobile phone was no longer useful, and he had to pay a sum of money every month. In order to save some money, he simply shut down the mobile phone.
However, the mobile phone she used was a straight button machine, which could only be used for making calls, which did not meet Ma Xiaolu's standards.
"Xiaohong, hurry up, I have your call..."
Seeing that Miao Xiaohong was still talking to her daughter, Sanbo, who was waiting at the door, urged her dissatisfiedly.
The elderly are like this. They are very active in answering the phone and hanging up the phone.
When the call came, I ran to answer it, but after I answered it, I would hang up the phone in a hurry before I could say a few words.
"Uncle San, it's definitely nothing important to look for me, so don't be so anxious." Miao Xiaohong said so, but her pace was a little faster.
When I came to the house, there was a red landline on the table. At this time, the microphone was put aside, and Miao Xiaohong walked over to pick it up.
"Hey……"
……
"Mom, what's the matter with you? Who's calling?"
Ma Xiaolu saw her mother holding the phone and froze there, she couldn't help tugging at her clothes curiously.
However, Miao Xiaohong didn't answer this question, but asked with a crying voice and trembling voice: "You... are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's true. When you come to Jiangzhou City, just call the current number."
"Wait a minute, I'll write down the number." Miao Xiaohong said hastily.
The caller ID of Sanbo's landline has long been broken.
Sanbo was also very discerning, and hurriedly took the paper and pen from the side. It seemed that he did not forget to write numbers like this on weekdays.
After Miao Xiaohong hurriedly wrote down the number, she hung up the phone.
Looking at the number on the paper, Miao Xiaohong felt like dreaming.
"Xiaohong, what's the matter?" Sanbo asked curiously beside him.
Ma Xiaolu also raised her neck and looked at her mother curiously.
Miao Xiaohong came back to her senses when she heard the sound, first glanced at Sanbo, then looked down at her daughter Ma Xiaolu, and then smiled.
With a trembling voice, he said, "Your brother has been found."
"Xiaoyu found it?"
Sanbo was overjoyed when he heard the words, his cloudy eyes seemed to widen a lot.
"Really? Mom, have you really found my brother? Where is my brother now? When will he come back..." Ma Xiaolu also hurriedly asked after hearing this, her tone was crying.
She was actually there the day her brother was abducted, but she was too young at that time and was concentrating on playing with other children, so she didn't pay attention to her brother at all.
When she got older, she often thought that if she had looked at her younger brother more at that time, he would not have lost him, nor would her father...
"That's what it said on the phone, your brother found it, found it..."
Miao Xiaohong hugged her daughter in her arms, sobbing softly.
"Don't cry, go home quickly and pack your things, and bring Xiaoyu back." Sanbo said beside him.
"Yep……"
After Sanbo's reminder, Miao Xiaohong also reacted.
"Uncle San, please help take care of my chickens and geese, and..." She looked at Ma Xiaolu.
"Xiaolu..."
"Mom, I want to go with you." Ma Xiaolu said first.
"You still have to go to school, mom alone..."
"Take Xiaolu with you. After all, Xiaoyu is also her younger brother. Her sister will bring him home. There will be a long time to come." Sanbo said.
What he said is actually very reasonable. Now that the children are still young, they may not think there is anything wrong.
But when they grow up slowly and think of the past, after knowing their news, the situation where their sister came to pick them up at the first time is not only a good memory, but also increases their future relationship.
I have to say that older people may not necessarily be educated, but they must have their own wisdom in life.
Hearing Sanbo's words, Miao Xiaohong glanced at her daughter, and seeing her pleading eyes, she couldn't help feeling soft.
"Then you have to be obedient and don't run around."
"Mom, I'm already 11 years old, not a child." Ma Xiaolu muttered dissatisfied.
"Can it be done?"
"can."
"That's fine, then I'll take you with me."
"Oh..." Ma Xiaolu immediately cheered when she heard that.
At this moment, Uncle San frowned again and asked, "Xiaohong, is it true? Don't be a liar, there are many liars out there now."
"Probably not, the other party said it was the police."
"Police? That shouldn't be a lie, but where is Xiaoyu now, is it far away?"
"Jiangzhou."
"Jiangzhou? I seem to have heard that the second son of the Changsheng family in the village seems to be working in Jiangzhou City. Go home and tell your parents. I will go to the Changsheng family to ask for a number. If something happens If there is anything wrong, you can call the second son, there is an acquaintance who can take care of you."
"Thank you, uncle."
"They're all from my own family, so why not be polite."
After Sanbo finished speaking, he hurried to Ma Changsheng's house in the same village without closing the door.
When Miao Xiaohong informed the two old people to pack up their things and bring Ma Xiaolu to the entrance of the village, the whole village stood at the entrance of the village.
"Xiaohong, I must bring Xiaoyu back this time."
"Xiaohong, pay attention to safety on the road."
……
"Xiaohong, if...you see Xiaoyu, ask me if there is any news about my son."
"Yes, and Xiao Zhou, they were abducted together."
The two people talking were the two families whose children were abducted with Xiaoyu in the same village that year.
Miao Xiaohong agreed one by one after hearing the words.
"Zhengcai from the fourth family happens to be at home. I'll ask him to drive you to the train station." Sanbo came over and pointed to a car on the side of the road.
"Thank you, Uncle San."
"Don't say these kind words again, go quickly, and call Xiaoyu when you see Xiaoyu." Sanbo said.
"Understood, Uncle San."
Ma Xiaolu took her daughter and hurried into Ma Zhengcai's car.
-
At the gate of the orphanage that day, there were two men, four women and six men, but Song Ci only had contact with two so far, there were too many, and he couldn't handle it.
"dad……"
As soon as Song Ci got home, Nuan Nuan hugged her little pink pig and approached her again.
"What are you doing?" Song Ci had a bad feeling.
"Pay back my money." She raised her face and stared at Song Ci with big eyes.
"Didn't I return it to you yesterday?"
"That's right, that was yesterday, today, pay me back." The little guy said confidently.
"It's a good idea, but I have no money." Song Ci said angrily.
Then let her go and walked into the living room.
Nuannuan hugged Xiaofenzhu and chased after her, "I'm beautiful, my grandparents say I'm beautiful, and grandpa and grandma...you pay back the money quickly, don't be foolish."
"Who is rambunctious, I think you are a rascal dog."
Song Ci turned around and picked her up, and pressed his forehead against her small forehead.
The little guy thought that Song Ci was going to wrestle with her, so he immediately showed a "fierce" expression, bared his teeth, and thrust forward like a pig.
The fluffy little head rubbed Song Ci's nose itchy, and he sneezed several times in a row.
"Don't be afraid, pay back the money quickly." The little guy said, and then pushed the little pink pig in front of Song Ci again.
"I really don't have any money, I'm very poor." Song Ci said with a sad face on purpose.
"Why do you have no money?" The little guy asked curiously.
"Because I didn't make any money." Song Ci spread his hands.
"Grandma said every day that you are busy outside, driving a car outside to make money, how can you still have no money, you can't be lazy and sleep, right? →_→"
Song Ci: ...
"My money is all for a certain little pig to buy beautiful clothes, beautiful shoes, and delicious food." Song Ci said angrily.
"You lied, grandma bought it for me." The little guy acted like I'm smart, you don't want to lie to me.
In her opinion, this is true, because grandma often takes her shopping and buys her things, but Song Ci seldom buys for Nuan Nuan. Even if she does, she buys some clothes and shoes online.
Then either Zhao Caixia took it back, or Song Shouren took it back.
So in Nuan Nuan's view, everything was bought by grandparents.
"That's also because I gave them money." Song Ci said helplessly.
"Why did you give them money? Do they have little pink pigs too?" Nuan Nuan asked innocently.
"Because my grandparents don't have jobs and no money, so I have to give them living expenses and honor them..." Song Ci tried to explain clearly to her.
"understand?"
"Understood." Nuan Nuan nodded repeatedly.
Then he threw the little pink pig into Song Ci's arms.
"You pay me some money."
Song Ci: ...
ヽ(｀⌒メ)ノ
You little thing, you're all against the bone, right?
Song Ci turned her over, put her on her lap, and then "pia~pia~" twice on her little butt.
Song Ci just scratched it a few times, and the weather was cold and there were many clothes, so the little guy didn't care at all.
But at this moment, Zhao Caixia happened to come out from the kitchen, saw the dissatisfaction and asked, "Why did you beat her up again?"
Nuan Nuan, who didn't even hum just now, immediately started howling dryly.
When she cried, Zhao Caixia felt even more distressed. She glanced at Song Ci and asked, "Tell Grandma, why did Dad beat you up?"
"He respects you, but he doesn't respect me, and even beats my ass~, he is a bad guy."
"what?"
Zhao Caixia couldn't believe what she heard.
When she understood what happened, she couldn't help laughing.
"There is no elder who honors the younger, only the younger respects the elder, and you should honor your father." Zhao Caixia said.
"Yes, you should honor me."
Song Ci looked at the little pink pig she had been hugging.
(ΩДΩ)
Holding the little pink pig, he turned around and ran to the room.
"Grandpa, grandpa is not good, not good..."
Seeing her flustered appearance naturally made Song Ci and Zhao Caixia laugh heartily again.
When he was sleeping at night, Xiao Zhu also knew that he would not get any money from Song Ci, and that he might even give his own money as a tribute, so he never mentioned paying back the money.
"Father, shall we go back to see great-grandpa and grandma on Sunday?"
Nuan Nuan lay on the bed, raised her two short legs high, and rubbed her toes.
"It's Saturday."
"I don't even remember what they look like." Nuan Nuan said.
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, as if she hadn't brought her home to see her grandparents for a long time.
"I have their photos, I'll show you." Song Ci took out his phone and clicked on the photo album.
Nuan Nuan turned over and sat up, looking around curiously.
"Oh, I remembered, grandma's face is wrinkled, her mouth is shriveled, grandpa is smiling, he likes me the most..."
As Nuan Nuan spoke, she fumbled with her little fingers.
Accidentally found a photo of Yun Chuyao holding a child.
Nuan Nuan asked a little unhappy: "Who is she hugging?"
"Of course she's holding you." Song Ci said softly, reaching out and stroking her little head.
"Why don't I remember?"
"Because you were too young at that time." Song Ci said.
"Then I'm going to sleep with her in my arms tonight..." Nuan Nuan picked up the phone and pressed it against her chest, muttering.
Then he fell directly on the bed, patted the phone on his chest with his small hands, and hummed softly, preparing to lull himself to sleep.
"Little bunny, open the door..."
At this moment, Song Ci only felt his nose sour.
The little guy quickly coaxed herself to sleep, Song Ci covered her with a quilt, and quietly took the mobile phone from her arms.
Looking at his wife who was laughing and talking on the phone, Song Ci was silent for a long time.
He said softly in his heart: "Wait for me..."
The lights were turned off, and the house was plunged into darkness.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Ci, who was sleeping, suddenly felt his heart move and woke up from his dream.
So she quietly got out of bed, went out of the room, opened the door, and saw Little Butterfly standing at the door, staring blankly at her palm.
"Come in directly when you come, you don't need to go outside." Song Ci said softly.
"It's gone." Little Butterfly raised her head and said aggrievedly.
"what?"
"The little grasshopper is gone," said the little butterfly.
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(End of this chapter)