Gu Xiaoxiao walked in a distraction, her mind was full of memories, from the time she first met Ji Junfan to just now, she went through it in her mind.

Gu Xiaoxiao's heart was about to explode faster and faster, and then she heard a horn sound. Gu Xiaoxiao had already crossed the road safely, but Ji Junfan, who had been following her all the time, didn't notice the car, and was about to be hit, she was shocked, her body reacted faster than her brain, Gu Xiaoxiao turned around and wanted to push Ji Junfan away.

The sound of flesh being knocked to the ground sounded one after another, and the quiet and indifferent crowd seemed to be stimulated by the blood spilled on the ground, and their nerves immediately boiled, "Ah!", "There was a car accident!", "Look at someone who has been knocked off!

Xiaoxiao was lying on the ground and felt that her ankle was really painful. There was blood on her boots, she should have been run over by the wheels for a few miles after she had just pushed Ji Junfan away, and her skin and flesh were taken down.

She lay quietly on her back on the ground, feeling that all the strength in her body had been drained, and when the back of her head hit the ground, she clearly heard the sound of bones breaking, as for whether it hurt or not, it was no longer clear.

"Ji Junfan.." She muttered a little weakly, Ji Junfan was lying not far away, Gu Xiaoxiao saved people in time, he spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and his nose and mouth were full of fishy and sweet smell.

He probably injured his arm a little, and felt that his hand couldn't move, he rolled his eyes hard, trying to find Gu Xiaoxiao's figure, and tears kept pouring out, "Xiaoxiao..."

Gu Xiaoxiao felt that she couldn't stand up, she wished she had fainted too, but no, she tasted the saltiness of tears, heard the boiling voice, and saw the light and shadow of her childhood, heh, the marquee appeared, it seems that she is really dying soon, Gu Xiaoxiao sneered in her heart.

There were more and more onlookers, and finally some people couldn't stand it and called the hospital, and some people surrounded Ji Junfan, and his condition was much better: "Oops.. The young man seems to have just come out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with the little girl, and I saw it. ”

Gu Xiaoxiao's body was getting colder and colder, and she seemed to hear someone with a good thing chattering about something: "It seems that I may have just received a marriage certificate, tsk, it's really miserable, so it depends on the day to get the certificate." ”

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't know how long she had been lying on the ground, her consciousness was very clear, but her eyes couldn't see anything, she thought that she could be completely liberated as soon as she closed her eyes.

She felt her body light, uncomfortable fabric falling from her face, and she heard her mother's cry. So spicy Ms. Liu Lianhua, the Ms. Liu Lianhua who took two kitchen knives to recover the thief who stole the tuition, and Ms. Liu Lianhua, who was shaking after three buildings after arguing with others, was so weak.

Gu Xiaoxiao simply didn't care, she couldn't wait to fall into the silence, she was a little fluttering, but she suddenly felt sad for her own mother who sent her away, her feet were suddenly pulled by something, and her chest was suddenly pressed with something weighing a thousand catties.

At first, it was just a little uncomfortable, but later, the force became heavier and heavier, as if it was about to crush the sternum, and her moans were all trapped in her throat: "Don't!" The cry echoed in her heart over and over again, and then her whole body became lighter, and she was held in someone's arms.

"Mom?" Gu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw that Ms. Liu Lianhua was sitting on the bed in a white knitted sweater, looking at her anxiously: "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao is not afraid, you have a nightmare, right?" Ms. Liu Lianhua frowned, looking at her daughter very nervously.

Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes were blurry, and tears overflowed her eyes, and she couldn't see the crying in her mouth clearly: "Mom, I thought I was dead." When she spoke, her voice was childish.

The hand that grabbed Liu Lianhua's clothes tightened, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak anymore because she couldn't figure out the situation. But the tears still didn't stop the car, and fell as if they didn't want money.

It's good not to say this, but when she talks about this, she was a little angry, raised her hand and pinched the soft flesh of Gu Xiaoxiao's cheeks, and pulled hard: "Why are you so bold as a little girl, hiding in the well with others?"

When she said this, Gu Xiaoxiao felt that her body was in pain, her right hand could still use some strength, but her left hand was still wrapped in cardboard and gauze. The forehead was also wrapped in a layer of gauze, and there was a little bit of oozing blood.

"You originally looked like your father, and you didn't inherit my appearance, and after leaving a scar, you will become an ugly girl. Gu Xiaoxiao still loved beauty for a while, and when others said that she was good-looking, she couldn't find the north happily. When she said she was an ugly girl, she cried at the top of her throat.

This time Peek-a-boo didn't know where the bad idea came from, and looked at the abandoned dry well and wondered if he could let his friends put her down with a wooden barrel, where did he know that the rope was broken, and it had already been gnawed by insects.

Gu Xiaoxiao went like this, and almost died young, but the old man of the silver shop next door heard the cry and ran out to save the little guy. This story has to be told once a year, and on the day Gu Xiaoxiao got married, the parents were still reminiscing.

Her face hurt, but Gu Xiaoxiao's heart was so happy, she should only be six or seven years old in this matter, and she was about to enter the first grade, which was the age when she was not afraid of heaven and earth and would run around, if she really returned to this time.

Her heart was beating straight, and she felt like her whole body was trembling, but Liu Lianhua, who was pinching her daughter, was a little scared, thinking in her heart that she was not stupid for her head, right?

Liu Lianhua was really her own mother, she was so frightened in her heart that she raised her hand to her little face and slapped her face slightly, which directly blinded the excited Gu Xiaoxiao.

"Wow..."The mother and daughter stared at each other in horror, and the next second Gu Xiaoxiao cried, Gu Jiayang heard his daughter's cry, walked in from outside, and saw the red palm print on Xiaoxiao's face.

He hurriedly walked over to separate Liu Lianhua: "What are you doing, how can you beat my daughter." "I was really distressed, I even put aside the dumplings and noodles that were packed, and directly hugged Xiaoxiao in my arms and coaxed her.

"Children don't know danger, it's time to learn a lesson. But you're still beating when you're hurt like this, are you your own mother? He looked at his daughter like this, and when he heard Gu Xiaoxiao's cry, he cried along.

The big man of one meter eight, with stubble on his face, hugged the two daughters and cried for each other, Liu Lianhua looked at Xiaoxiao and cried, and slowly put her mind down, isn't she the one who should cry the most? But looking at the appearance of the two of them, they laughed out loud.

"You, you're used to her, and you'll do the same thing in the future if you don't remember it for a long time. I don't know anything when I'm six years old!" "Gu Jiayang loves this only daughter the most, and he also knew that what Liu Lianhua said was reasonable, so he didn't say anything, just silently wiped Xiaoxiao's tears.

"It's okay, it's okay, Dad is here, don't let your mother beat you. Gu Xiaoxiao looked at Gu Jiayang and was about to cry again, how long had it been since she had seen her father? Gu Jiayang was beaten to death when she was in the fourth grade of Xiaoxiao Primary School, when she went out to drink outside and didn't know what happened. She didn't know why, she just knew that she didn't have a father from that day on.

After a long time, Gu Xiaoxiao has to forget that her father is good to her. But at this moment, being held in Gu Jiayang's arms, the memories of the past came flooding up all of a sudden, her heart hurt, her brain hurt, and she almost had to go back to her breath.

Liu Lianhua couldn't see it: "Okay, okay, I'll hug you roughly, and you feed her something." "The noodles brought from home are chicken soup noodles, although Gu Xiaoxiao is a southern girl, she has loved this noodle dumpling since she was a child.

Her favorite is pork rib noodles, when she was a child, she couldn't eat spicy and had to add a little spicy, and she continued to eat with tears in her little mouth, but now in order not to leave a scar, she doesn't dare to buy pork rib noodles for her, so she can only drink chicken soup and eat chicken, and she doesn't even put ginger.

"Hiccup. In the end, mothers can hold their children a little, and when she changes her position, Gu Xiaoxiao is much more comfortable, and Gu Jiayang blows the noodles cold and feeds them to the side of her mouth.

In the end, I just tossed for a long time, and I was a little tired. The small bowl of noodles that was set out quickly entered Gu Xiaoxiao's stomach, and then she held the bowl and gulped down the soup, not to mention how delicious it was.

There was something to cushion, and Gu Xiaoxiao's eyelids began to fight. But she didn't dare to close her eyes, so she looked at the two of them, looking left and right, but Gu Jiayang couldn't stand it anymore, kissed her baby girl and said, "Sleep, sleep, tomorrow morning, Dad will take you out to buy toys." ”

The word tomorrow in the words seemed to play a little soothing, Gu Xiaoxiao finally fell asleep, this sank in a dream, she silently thought that if it was a dream, let me sleep forever. Only this dream, Gu Xiaoxiao is unwilling to wake up.

In late autumn, the weather quickly cools down. As soon as the wind blows, the ginkgo biloba leaves on both sides of the road swirl on the ground. This is the small third lane of Hongshi, and it is also an urban village in everyone's eyes, even if it has passed the hot summer, there is still a lingering smell of sweat, mixed with the smell of inferior perfume on the ground.

In the depths of the alleyway, the domestic garbage piled up at the corner of the old building was stacked on top of each other and slowly rotted, and the unpleasant smell gradually wafted out. A fat rat struggles to climb from one lunch box to another, seemingly rummaging through the treasure.

Gu Xiaoxiao lives here. Although the people in this old building are all old neighbors, the Gu family, like most of the residents, is just a tenant.