Nanxiang had already run to the top of the wooden stairs, more than a dozen stairs, and she ran up in one breath without panting.

Surprisingly, on the top of the staircase connecting the locomotive, Nanxiang saw a white point of light again, shining on the staircase.

If you look closer, the white light is much brighter, like the white light from a flashlight, but the illuminated area is slightly smaller.

A bright white glow, similar to the picture in memory.

Nan Xiang held his breath, stepped over the stairs in one go, and rushed into the train carriage above.

In the dimly lit locomotive car, a little boy sat lonely on an empty seat, carrying the shoulder straps of two small schoolbags on his shoulders, and a small lamp was worn under the small schoolbag, and the white light points were emitted from the small lights.

The light flickered suddenly, changing because the bag was shaking.

"Xiao Zhan!" Nan Xiang cried with joy, ignoring the coldness and hunger of her body, she walked quickly in front of Jiang Zhan.

The seat where Jiang Zhan was located was in a dark corner, and it was difficult to detect from the outside.

The train did not turn on, and there were baffles on the front compartments to withstand the thunderstorm outside.

"Mom. Hearing the call, Jiang Zhan raised his head and shouted at Nanxiang.

His small body sat very upright, and his spirit was acceptable, but the tone of shouting Nanxiang was unusual, becoming cautious and even unfamiliar.

"Mom is here. Nan Xiang wiped the rain stains from his hands, squatted down, and held Jiang Zhan's hands.

She felt Jiang Zhan's abnormality, which made her blame herself even more, "Mom is here, I'm sorry Xiao Zhan, it's my mother who is not good, my mother will never leave you in the future." ”

The joy of being lost and regained is probably one of the most beautiful emotions in the world.

"You're lost, is it right to wait here for your mother to find you?" Nan Xiang took off his wet coat and held Jiang Zhan tightly in his arms, tears couldn't help but wet his eyes again.

The small lamp hanging on the schoolbag was given to Jiang Zhan by Nanxiang by accident.

At that time, Jiang Zhan was only more than a year old, and the only range of activities that the mother and son could do together was the courtyard of the villa.

In order not to disturb Jiang Yechen's work, Nanxiang often took Jiang Zhan to do homework in the yard, bask in the sun, and play games.

One afternoon, the mother and son were having fun.

There was a sudden heavy rain in the sky, and the whole sky was dark, and the darkness was terrible.

It took a few minutes for Nanxiang to go back to the villa to get the umbrella, and he was afraid that Jiang Zhan would be afraid, so he gave Jiang Zhan a small lamp in his bag and asked him to light the lamp and wait for him.

Since then, every time Jiang Zhan is on a rainy day, he will light a small lamp to play.

Therefore, when Nanxiang saw the white points of light, it was like seeing hope.

Fortunately, she was not disappointed.

Jiang Zhan leaned on Nan Xiang's shoulder, but his little face was expressionless.

"Xiao Zhan, are you hungry? Mom will take you back to eat. Nan Xiang touched Jiang Zhan's forehead and confirmed that there was no fever.

Jiang Zhan was still silent and didn't show happiness.

There was no other emotion, which made Nan Xiang very confused for a while.

"Mom didn't ask, and when the rain stopped, we would go home. Nan Xiang said again, without asking Jiang Zhan how he came here.

The rain was still falling outside, and she could get wet, but she couldn't let Jiang Zhan get wet.

Suddenly, the small light dimmed.

Jiang Zhan stretched out his hand to turn off the light on the schoolbag, and in the dim carriage, there was only a faint moonlight.

Nan Xiang looked at the little child in confusion and called in a low voice, "Xiao Zhan?"

Jiang Zhan suddenly lowered his head, and his glutinous milk voice revealed a touch of sadness that did not belong to this age, "Baba Ma Ma doesn't want me anymore." ”

His pronunciation is not standard, but he says this sentence clearly.

Nan Xiang's expression froze, and he looked at his lost son in astonishment.

Outside, the sound of footsteps was covered by the sound of rain, and a pair of black leather shoes suddenly stopped outside the carriage.

For a long time, Nan Xiang didn't calm down, and the sadness in his heart couldn't dissipate, and he smiled with red eyes, "No one will not want Xiao Zhan." ”

Jiang Zhan raised his head to look at Nanxiang, and a layer of crystal was added to his eyes, "Teacher Bai said that Ma Ma doesn't go home, only the baby." ”

"Baba and Ma Ma are quarrelling, they are going to be separated, the baby doesn't like other Ma Ma! ”

Jiang Zhan's tears flowed, he had always been a little man in front of people, and this was the first time he cried to Nanxiang.

He cried without expression, and tear by drop from his cheeks testified to his indignation and sadness.

Nanxiang was completely stunned, and never thought that Jiang Zhan had run away on his own.

Unexpectedly, she quarreled with Jiang Yechen and was seen by Jiang Zhan.

Because of their neglect, it caused great damage to his young mind.

At this moment, Nan Xiang was extremely ashamed and had no face to explain.

In front of her son, she is a failed parent, no matter how much she and Jiang Yechen cooperate in front of Jiang Zhan.

Children are sensitive, and they can't hide it after all.

A loveless marriage can't give Jiang Zhan a stable growth environment, this is the pain in Nanxiang's heart that can't be erased, and she will always owe Jiang Zhan.

Nan Xiang couldn't explain, so he could only hold Jiang Zhan in his arms, and wept together guiltily, "I'm sorry." ”

She didn't know what else to say.

Jiang Yechen walked in and saw the picture of the mother and son hugging each other and sobbing.

Maybe the mother and son both knew that they were going to separate soon, and they hugged them very seriously, and they didn't find that there was one more person.

Jiang Yechen stood for a while and slowly walked over.

Jiang Zhan fell asleep in Nanxiang's arms, the first time he didn't have the company of an adult, he stayed outside for so long, and he fell asleep when he smelled Nanxiang's breath.

Nan Xiang heard Jiang Zhan's even breathing, wiped away his tears, and wiped his own again.

She raised her head, wanting to change her hugging posture and make Jiang Zhan sleep more comfortably.

The figure of the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Nan Xiang was caught off guard, and his back subconsciously clung to the cushion behind the seat.

"Jiang Yechen?" she called out his name, and the sudden sound woke up Jiang Zhan, who was not asleep.

"Baba, hemp. Jiang Zhan opened his eyes, his tears stopped, but his small red eyes looked like he had cried.

Jiang Zhan screamed dreamily, closed his eyes again, and grabbed Nan Xiang's collar and sleeves with his two small hands, grasping tightly, as if he was extremely afraid that Nan Xiang would run away.

Jiang Yechen still stood without saying a word, but stood closer, less than a step away from the mother and son.

"Xiao Zhan is good. ”

Nan Xiang patted Jiang Zhan's back distressedly to appease, in the past, Jiang Zhan had nightmares and slept unsteadily, Nan Xiang patted him like this, Jiang Zhan would soon fall asleep.

But this time, Jiang Zhan not only didn't calm down, but also talked nonsense in his dreams, constantly calling his parents.

"Mama. Hemp. ”

Nan Xiang simply hugged him and shook him gently, but Jiang Zhan still slept very uncomfortably, especially grabbing Nan Xiang's collar, which was particularly tight, and used all the strength of his body.

Nan Xiang didn't know how to get better, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead worriedly.