CHAPTER 40

Whether it is the previous life or the present life, Meng Yao feels that this year is extremely boring, the Meng family has no relatives here except for the Qin family, and there is no relatives at all, and the usual good An family, from the third day of the first month to the fifteenth day of the first month, is full of seven aunts and eight aunts, and when An Zhu waved his little hand and rushed into the arms of others, Meng Qingyao found that she didn't even have a playmate except for An Zhu, and the little monkey who was a thief didn't count. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's boring." Meng Qingyao shouted at Meng Qingxuan for the nth time.

"Playing backgammon?" Meng Qingxuan set up the chessboard and raised his eyebrows at Meng Qingyao.

Except for when she started teaching Meng Qingxuan, she won, which time was not a defeat. This kind of one-sided chess game is boring, Meng Qingyao turned her back with a puffed face and didn't want to see Meng Qingxuan's expression.

"Pick a stick?" Picking a wooden stick is actually holding the wooden stick in your hand and spreading it, picking up the wooden stick one by one, if the wooden stick moves in the process of picking, it is considered a loss, Meng Qingyao likes this little game that only relies on luck. The wooden sticks were all cut out by Meng Yuan one by one, for fear that the two small ones would be stabbed, and they were polished smooth and smooth. But no matter how fun things are, you will get tired of playing them every day.

"Boring." Meng Qingyao sighed exaggeratedly, for a dead house, when there is no mobile phone and no computer, it is really like a fish that lacks water, and it is heartache that it can't breathe.

"How about taking you to see the lanterns." Meng Qingxuan asked with a smile.

"It's boring." Meng Yao hugged the quilt and rolled on the kang habitually replied, and suddenly jumped up and screamed: "Flower lantern, what flower lantern." ”

"Today is the Lantern Festival, and there is a Lantern Festival in the county. Daddy said before, you are stronger now, and I will take you to see the lanterns this year. Meng Qingxuan was very happy to see that the little girl was really happy, and couldn't help but laugh with her mouth split.

I don't know if it's a custom, Meng Qingyao has never seen Lantern Festival lanterns except on TV in her previous life, in her memory, a group of children will only set off a sentry fire during the Lantern Festival, Meng Qingyao had the experience of burning other people's haystacks in her previous life.

Now that she has truly experienced the Lantern Festival lanterns, Meng Yao's whole person is in a state of excitement: "When are we leaving?" ”

"When will the lanterns start?"

"Am I going to change my clothes?"

"Brother, brother, what do I have to prepare?"

Looking at the little guy who was already incoherent, Meng Qingxuan hurriedly pulled the person back: "Don't you just look at a lantern, as for being happy like this." When Daddy did his homework, we set off. ”

"You don't understand." Meng Qingyao couldn't help jumping on the kang, she was super looking forward to the first lantern festival in the two worlds.

"Okay, okay, I don't understand, so it's time for you to change your clothes." The corners of Meng Qingyao's mouth twitched as she watched Meng Qingxuan take out the parent-child clothes she had worn before, the gray monk's robe wanted to cry without tears, and at different times, the monk's robe was filled with cotton at different times. How much does her dad like this kind of parent-child outfit?

Meng Qingyao had never seen other lantern festivals, and she didn't know what it looked like, and when she arrived in Ping'an County, she was sincerely amazed, this is a sea of lanterns. At this time, there was no distinction between rich and poor, and East Street and West Street were all kinds of lanterns.

Meng Yao held Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan's hands tightly, the doors of those shops were beautifully decorated with lanterns, it is said that these are all made by the shops themselves, and at the end of the lantern festival, the most distinctive lanterns will be selected from the large and small shops in Ping'an County. Those lanterns have different shapes, including the most ordinary red lanterns, various animals, flower shapes, traditional palace lanterns, and the shape that seems to be spelled out by many small lanterns, the beautiful Meng Qingyao only feels that her eyes are not enough to see.

There are many tourists, not only the people in the county, but also many people like Meng Qingyao who rushed over from the surrounding villages and towns.

The lantern festival is not only about viewing the lanterns, but also about riddles, juggling performances, and all kinds of special delicacies. Meng Qingyao stood on the riddle booth and stared at the delicate marquee and refused to leave, and there were many people on the street, and soon Meng Qingyao was drowned in the crowd, and she was anxious to tiptoe.

"That and that." The marquee is not a common picture of a beauty, but a variety of cute cats, scratching Meng Qingyao's heart is itchy, looking at Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan with blank eyes.

Meng Yuan couldn't stand his daughter's appearance the most, so he hurriedly let go of Meng Qingyao and squeezed into the crowd of riddles.

"Want?" Meng Qingxuan teased the little girl when she saw Meng Qingyao's pitiful appearance: "It's so difficult, what should I do." “

"Brother, I want it so much." Meng Qingyao pulled Meng Qingxuan's clothes and pulled them to the riddle.

"The waves curb the flying boat, type." Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan stood under the marquee and watched the fans frowning, and there were a few people around who also liked the marquee to get together to discuss.

"The waves curb the flying boat, the waves curb the flying boat." Meng Qingxuan kept repeating himself: "I can't guess this at all." ”

"It's a bit difficult." Meng Qingxuan tilted his head and gestured in mid-air with a gestural pen.

The two gradually fell into the riddle, and after a long time, Meng Yuan raised his head and said with some uncertainty: "Boss, this is the word of the heart, right." ”

"Hahaha, this brother guessed right." The boss saw that Meng Yuan was wearing a strange robe despite the bearing of a scholar, and looked a little like the monk's robes worn by the masters of Hanguang Temple, so he shook his head and pressed down the son who was about to blurt out: "This is the treasure of my stall, I didn't expect it to be taken by this brother this year." The boss still glanced at the marquee nostalgically.

"Concession and concession. Boss this lamp is indeed exquisite. Meng Yuan smiled and looked for his daughter with a marquee: "Tuan Tuan, you see that your father will win the lamp for you." ”

Meng Yuan's smiling face froze instantly, where was there the figure of a little girl behind him, his mind was stunned all of a sudden, and he grabbed Meng Qingxuan and shouted, "Xuan'er, Tuan Tuan." “

Meng Qingxuan followed, and the little girl who was still holding her clothes just now didn't know where she went, and her face suddenly turned white: "I was still holding it just now." “

The two of them were shocked into a cold sweat, they had always heard that there was a flower shoot in the county, and they stared at the good-looking child and patted it. Meng Qingxuan asked with a trembling voice: "Daddy, did you meet the flower child?" “

"No, it won't." Meng Yuan's voice was also a little unstable, but he tried to control himself: "Xuan'er, let's ask others." “

"Dad, will Tuan Tuan not be able to find it?" Meng Qingxuan vaguely cried: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't let go." “

Meng Yuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and he raised his voice violently: "No." Tuan Tuan is a blessed child, and she will be fine. Yes, it will be fine. “

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yuan had already staggered out, grabbing the person next to him with a pale face: "May I see a three-year-old girl, dressed the same as me, and she looks very cute." “

"Do you see a little girl dressed in the same clothes as me?"

"Excuse me, I see a little girl, wearing the same clothes as me, and she looks very cute."

The people who were caught all waved their hands to show that they didn't see it, and looked sympathetically at the depressed man in front of him and the little boy who couldn't stop crying. In previous years, the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival lost children from time to time, and those who took pictures of flowers liked to take advantage of the crowd to kidnap children. In the end, there was basically no recovery.

"Daddy." Meng Qingxuan bit his lip and suppressed his uncontrollable cry.

"Tuan Tuan will be fine, will be fine." Meng Yuan only felt that his brain was about to explode, and something was clamoring to rush out. His face became even more ugly, and he grabbed Meng Qingxuan's hand even harder.

Meng Qingxuan only felt a pain in his wrist, and looked up at his father's face changing: "Dad, what's wrong with you." “

As if shocked back to his senses by Meng Qingxuan's voice, Meng Yuan shook his head and gritted his teeth and walked to the next passerby.

"Do you see a little girl dressed like me?" Meng Yuan asked indifferently, the hole in his heart getting bigger and bigger.

"Isn't it fat, it looks cute." The owner of the food stall next to him said.

"Yes, yes, that's her." Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan looked at the boss expectantly.

"It's like being carried over there by a woman." The boss saw that the two of them were not good-looking, and he also had a bottom in his heart, fortunately, he just saw that the little girl looked festive and dressed strangely and looked at it twice, this kind of thing is not uncommon, but it is a pity that the little girl, I don't know if I can find it back.

"Thank you to the owner. Please tell me what the woman looks like. Meng Yuan thanked him stiffly, Tuan Tuan was taken away by a woman, and Tuan Tuan was really abducted by the bad guys.

"Hey, why bother staring at the woman, it's not clear." The boss said and ignored the two of them: "You better look elsewhere." ”

"Tuan Tuan." Meng Yuan looked at the reverse of the boss's finger, his eyes flickered, and his body gradually began to be restless.

Meng Qingxuan was also very impatient when he heard the news, no, how could he forget the space, Meng Qingxuan suddenly thought of Meng Qingyao's space where he came and went freely, and pulled Meng Yuan to the dark place: "Daddy, Tuan Tuan still has space, maybe she can escape in, then it will be fine." “

"Even if there is a place, how can it be guaranteed to be foolproof, if there is a case." Meng Yuan's face was pale, as long as he thought of his glutinous rice ball-like girl falling into the hands of bad people, would she be hurt, did those people beat and scolded her, or would she be taken away and never recovered. The suppressed emotions shouted to rush out again, and a sense of anger gradually rose in my heart.

I want to kill someone, I want to kill the people who have captured Tuantuan, I want to see blood, I want something to stop that restlessness.

No, my Buddha is compassionate and can't kill, Amitabha, Amitabha.

Meng Yuan's face changed and he couldn't help but struggle, lowered his head, smiled strangely for a while, and then turned into another pessimistic and compassionate face, his body trembling slightly.

"Daddy." Meng Qingxuan saw that something was wrong with his father, and suddenly raised his voice and called Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan was startled, glanced at Meng Qingxuan blankly, tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, and the anger on his body gradually disappeared: "Even if there is space, there is no guarantee that Tuan Tuan will be fine, let's follow the direction that the boss pointed out just now." “

Meng Yuan seemed to have returned to his usual appearance, as soon as he picked up Meng Qingxuan, he ran in one direction, Meng Yuan's kung fu was better than Meng Qingxuan, the crowd was crowded, Meng Yuan was like a fish and walked away in a flexible dress, passers-by only felt that something flashed, but they didn't even see Meng Yuan's shadow, but they actually practiced that light skill to the top.

Meng Qingxuan also knew that he couldn't get home, so he only grabbed Meng Yuan to death, his father was right, even if there was space, Tuan Tuan's safety could not be guaranteed, and the only way to do this was to find her quickly. Although Tuan Tuan is smart, he is only a three-year-old child.

Both of them prayed that Meng Qingyao was okay.