032. A special birthday gift
"You can't help it!"
Seeing that the scarlet tiger was about to fly away from his side, a sentence suddenly came out of Qiao Yi's mouth.
"How do you know I can't help?"
The scarlet tiger turned his head to look and found that Qiao Yi's expression was a little depressed, and there seemed to be a little water in a pair of bright black pupils, and it was slightly surprised.
Is the little guy crying? Look, he can't miss his mother, right?
Speaking of Qiao Yi's mother, the hostess of the Qiao family, Scarlet Tiger is very curious.
It had been nine months since she came to Qiao's house in a blink of an eye, but she had never heard even the slightest news about this hostess.
"Do you miss your mother? Okay, cry if you want to, silly boy!"
The scarlet tiger suddenly felt sour in its heart, and it couldn't help but fly to Qiao Yi's side again, waving its wings and gently patting Qiao Yi's shoulder.
"Scarlet Tiger, why do you say that Mom doesn't want me?" Qiao Yi finally couldn't help crying, and he said to Scarlet Tiger while crying.
"Uh, I guess your mom doesn't want you anymore, she might ......"
Scarlet Tiger wanted to say something comforting, but it didn't know anything about the hostess of the Qiao family, and it really didn't know where to start.
"Scarlet, scarlet, hiccups, I didn't mean to......"
Qiao Yi cried for five minutes, and finally felt that something was wrong, and he felt that a very angry gaze was staring at him tightly.
Qiao Yi subconsciously raised the hazy tears, and his fair little face instantly turned red, and even his crying stopped unconsciously.
Without it, for the scarlet tiger's feathers were stained with his snot and tears, and it was glaring at him with a murderous gaze.
Qiao Yi was ashamed and embarrassed, and suddenly felt embarrassed......
In a blink of an eye, it was September 8th, which was Qiao Yi's ninth birthday.
That night, Qiao's father didn't work overtime, he put down all work and entertainment, and went home early to accompany his son.
Aunt Chen happened to ask for leave, so Qiao's father cooked it himself, prepared a sumptuous dinner for Qiao Yi, and specified a cake according to Qiao Yi's zodiac.
Everything was ready, Qiao's father put the food on the table, moved the cake over, and then shouted to Qiao Yi's study: "Qiao Yi, Scarlet Tiger, come out to eat." ”
Qiao Yi came out quickly, but he didn't see the shadow of the scarlet tiger, and Qiao's father couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where did the scarlet tiger go?"
"It said it was going to give me a birthday present. Qiao Yi's expression was a little twisted, and there was a little expectation.
"Did it have a gift for you?" Dad Qiao was even more curious.
"Well, it started preparing a few days ago, and it's mysterious, and I don't know what it is. Qiao Yi seemed to want to laugh, but he was a little embarrassed.
"Coming, coming, I'm back!"
Qiao's father and Qiao Yi looked back, only to see the scarlet tiger clawing tightly holding a doll countless times larger than its body, and flew out of the balcony, but because the rag doll was too big and the gap in the railing was too small, they couldn't get in for a while and got stuck outside.
"Ouch, Scarlet Tiger, how can you hold such a big rag doll with such a big body, you can't get in from the balcony, enter through the gate, I'll go down and help you get it." When Qiao's father saw it, he suddenly sighed, raised his steps and ran downstairs.
"The body is too small to do it, I still let Ah Hua from Gao's family help me carry this rag doll to the door of the house, and then fly to the balcony with it. When Qiao's father went downstairs to pick up the scarlet tiger, it popped and threw itself into the sofa, lying on it panting and complaining.
With the power of a bird's beak pecking through a football, it was not a problem to hold a rag doll at all, but its bird body was too small, this rag doll was too large for it, and its two small claws could not find a suitable balance point, which caused it to be extremely difficult to hold.
"Scarlet Tiger, I'm a big man, why are you getting me a doll?" Qiao Yi looked at the doll that Qiao's father was holding in his hand, which was almost half his height, and complained with some tears and laughter.
"Stinky boy, let's see who this doll looks like before complaining, okay?"
"Mysterious ......" Qiao Yi walked to Qiao's father with a suspicious face, took the rag doll in his hand, and when his eyes fell on the face of the rag doll, he was stunned.
"Scarlet Tiger, this, how did you do it?" Qiao Yi stared at the rag doll for a long time before he said a little choked.
"I found a photo of your mother in your bedroom, and then asked Hu Qian to help, and asked him to help me take it to a store specializing in making rag dolls, and let the family make one according to the photo, which cost nearly a thousand yuan, of course, this money is taken from your pocket money, and I don't have any money. Qiao Fei said.
Qiao Yi's eyes turned red......
"Thank you, Scarlet Tiger. Qiao's father looked at his son who was excited, and then looked at the face of the rag doll that was almost exactly the same as his deceased wife, his eyes involuntarily turned red, he stretched out his hand to gently hug his son, and whispered a thank you to the scarlet tiger.