All Chapters_Chapter 043 On a Rainy Night, I'm Coming Home

Nightfall, about to fall, in a kindergarten, Xiaoxi listened to the "grunt" and "grunt" in the stomach, a small brow twisted, while no one was paying attention, quietly followed the last parent in the kindergarten to pick up the children, out of the kindergarten.

Standing not far from the gate of the kindergarten, looking at the cake shop opposite, Xiaoxi really felt that he was so hungry, so hungry.

Turned out the coins in his schoolbag that the cashier found for him when he went to the supermarket with Lin Ziyi last time, looked at it, and it was only five, if he bought food, he would not have the money to take the subway home.

The little guy pursed the corners of his lips and thought about it, his mother must be very busy on the first day of work today, so she didn't come to pick him up so late.

Then he hurried home and cooked the meal, and when his mother came home, they could eat together.

The decision was made, and the little one pulled his legs and ran towards the nearest subway station.

After two subway trips and almost an hour, the little guy arrived at the nearest subway station to Xiaofengluan Mountain.

Looking at the time displayed in the subway station, it was almost half past seven in the evening, knowing that he would have to walk for at least half an hour from the subway station to the villa in Xiaofengluan Mountain, the little guy didn't dare to delay for a minute, and ran towards the exit of the station with white and tender and fleshy short legs.

It's just that as soon as I got out of the subway entrance, a cool breeze mixed with the raindrops like beans blew over and hit the little guy.

The little guy shuddered, looked up and looked outside, under the black curtain, it was pouring rain and wind.

Looking around, there was no figure at the huge subway entrance, except for him.

The little guy wrung his little brow and struggled, should he wait here for the rain to stop?

But what if the rain doesn't stop?

With a frown, the little guy made up his mind, and in the next second, he rushed into the rain.

The rain was very heavy, the wind was also very strong, and the rain kept hitting the little guy's face, and his body, like a thin fist, made his small body feel very uncomfortable.

However, the little guy didn't care about it at all, only squinted his eyes, and rushed in the direction of home in the dark rainy night, no matter how heavy the rainstorm was, no matter how wild the wind was, no matter how hungry his stomach was, no matter how short his legs were, and no matter how small his steps were, he didn't feel that he could not get home.

The road of Xiaofengluan Mountain winds up, and the street lamps are like stars, spiraling into a galaxy along the winding road, illuminating the way home for the little guy.

Every inch of the little guy's body, even every strand of hair, was dripping, and his vision was blurred by the increasing rainstorm.

The muddy water flowed down the mountain, and the little guy ran too fast, and he didn't pay attention, and stepped on a piece of yellow mud under his feet, and suddenly slipped, and the whole person threw himself forward.

The little guy's body threw himself on the ground, and his mouth was filled with a large mouthful of muddy water in an instant.

"Poof!"

The little hand struggled to support his body, and the little guy spat out the muddy water, twisted his little brow, sighed deeply, got up, and continued to rush into the rainstorm.

It's coming, it's coming, it's almost home.

The little guy thought to himself, and didn't notice at all that one of the palms and one of the knees was blurred by the fall, and the blood was submerged in the muddy water, and disappeared without traces.

After running for more than forty minutes, the little guy finally arrived home, standing at the gate, looking at the luxurious carved mahogany gate, Lin Ruixi's small face showed a victorious but weak smile.

He stretched out a pair of small palms to push the door, but he couldn't push it, the door was locked, and, to the worst thing, he didn't seem to have the key with him.