At this moment, she had forgotten the loss and haze in her heart, wandering by the lotus pond in the middle of the garden, and couldn't help but open her arms. In the reflection of the pool surface, the clumsy steps become light dancing, and the rickety figure becomes a slender shadow. The rough face also turned into a shy flower, Tong Meng spun selflessly, and after a long time, he found that there was a man standing in the row of white and fragrant green calyx plums in the corner, wearing a white trench coat, he was Li Bai who was concentrating on painting, and every few strokes he looked up at Tong Meng, and the dazzling sunlight fell on his shoulder, making it impossible to see his face, but Tong Meng was not afraid, so curious to look at him from afar.

After a long time, Li Bai walked in front of Tong Meng and handed her the painted portrait, Tong Meng took the painting, and what caught her eye was a picturesque young and beautiful girl, with black hair flying in the sea of flowers.

Tong Meng raised his head in confusion, "Who is she?"

"She's you!" replied Li Bai.

"But she doesn't look like me at all. Xiao Tongmeng was surprised, he still couldn't see the face of the uncle in front of him clearly.

Li Bai pointed to the pond, two white swans on the lake with a flock of swans in the happy water, he squatted by the river, and gently told the little boy dream: "Have you seen those little swans? The swans are often mistaken for ugly ducklings before they grow wings, but they are not ugly, they are just different."

Tong Meng looked intently at the little swans in the water, and found that they were indeed not as elegant and beautiful as the white swans, and she thought, "Sure enough."

When the child dreamed of coming back to his senses, there was no longer the figure of the uncle in the garden, the scene of the alternation of the four seasons in the garden gradually returned to normal, the microwave rippling water surface slowly turned into a transparent glass window, the window was bright and clear on the reflection of his not beautiful face, but the gentle voice was still echoing in the ear, which made people warm, and the painting was still in his arms.

After a whole afternoon, Tong Meng stared at the portrait of "herself", she was in a better and better mood, and finally called her parents, eager to share this adventure with them, but there was only a cold voice on the other end of the phone: "Your call is not answered for the time being." ”

"Mom and Dad should be on the plane. She thought happily that she had been looking forward to it until the evening, but she still didn't see her parents, and Aunt Li was going to cut her birthday cake after helping Xiaotongmeng wash up. Xiao Tongmeng insisted that the cake must wait until her parents came back to cut it, so Aunt Li quietly returned to her room and called Tong Wei, but the phone was never answered.

After putting the child to sleep, Aunt Li, who had been busy all day, quickly fell asleep.

Soon after, the little child dream in her sleep actually opened her eyes, looked at the little alarm clock in her arms, and it was about to be 12 o'clock, so she quickly got up from the bed, lit the birthday candle, and closed her eyes while holding the little alarm clock and made a wish over and over again: "Mom and Dad, as long as I open my eyes, you will appear in front of me and accompany Mengmeng for my birthday......."

The candle was about to burn out, and the hot candle tears were dripping on the floor, and the floor would be lit at any time, when the child dreamed of falling asleep, the evening breeze blew in through the window, and the flames climbed up the carpet, and the woolen blanket ignited at the touch.