Chapter III

The baby's small mouth chirped and swallowed the milk from the bottle quickly, the long eyelashes fanned one by one, and the big eyes were like grapes, which was very pitiful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"When the baby finishes eating, bring it to me and hug it." The old man carefully took the baby from the robot's hand.

The child did not cry or make trouble in the old man's arms, but looked straight at the old man.

The old man also looked at the baby and gently pinched the tender little face.

"Alas, he is also a wicked man. Others don't love you, grandpa loves you, good grandson. ”

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Five years later

"Xinglang, go and call An Yi for dinner." The old man was toiling in the kitchen. Although robots can also cook, just like textbooks, they are exactly the same, but after all, they lack the taste of home.

The big dog "Wang" said twice to indicate that he knew, flicked his tail, turned around and acted.

In the living room, a small girl sat solemnly on the ground and watched the projection of the professor in front of her how to make a boat. In front of her was the same prop as in the projection, following the movements of the person in the projection, the chubby little hands moved rapidly, almost synchronously with the person in the projection.

"Wangwang" eaten. Xinglang ran quickly, and then stopped beside the girl.

watched the girl stand up. Xinglang immediately walked slowly beside the girl.

The girl walked to the kitchen. "Wang," Xinglang shouted happily. Hearing the barking of the big dog, the old man turned his head, "Oh, it turned out that our little Anyi had arrived." ”

The old man picked up the girl and put her on a high stool in front of the sink, "You should wash your hands before eating, so that you are not afraid of insects biting your belly." ”

The old man carefully washed the little girl's hands in the water.

"Anyi has washed it up?"

The girl looked at her hand blankly and did not answer.

"Anyi, little Anyi wants to answer."

The girl raised her head, looked at the old man's smiling face, and nodded.

The old man happily kissed his daughter's little face, "Our An Yi is awesome, I know how to answer grandpa." ”

The old man put the girl in her own small dining table, and scooped half a mouthful of custard and half a mouthful of rice with a spoon, "Come, Xiao Anyi, the little train is about to enter the hole, woo woo......

Little Anyi is a star child.

"Sight but not want to look at you, language but difficult to communicate with you, hearing but always deaf, behavior always contrary to your wishes......" people have no way to explain it, so they have to call them "children of the stars" - like stars in the sky, one person and one world, twinkling alone.

Little Anyi is unlucky, she was born with autism and was abandoned not long after she was born.

She was also fortunate that although she was abandoned, she was adopted by the old man and carefully cared for her with a loving heart.

The alternation of day and night always comes unconsciously. In this era, human beings attach great importance to environmental protection and ecological development, and the natural ecological environment is certainly much better than that of a thousand years ago.

When night falls, the sunset drags the afterimage, although it is reluctant, but it will always fade.

Summer nights, with a bit of heat, and the occasional cool breeze blowing, people can't help but squint their eyes and enjoy it.

The old man set up a tent in the woods, put an old chair next to the tent, and sat on it with Xiao Anyi in his arms, enjoying the beauty of nature.

The sky is dotted with stars, and the moon bends like a small boat. The boat seemed to be sailing, disappearing into the clouds one moment and reappearing in front of it the next. When the wind blows, the leaves rustle. The trees kept screaming, and Xinglang occasionally said "Wang", and the old man was very comfortable.

Although it was in the woods, Xiao Anyi didn't give half of his attention to this beautiful scenery, his big black eyes looked at his hands intently, the two thin curved eyebrows wrinkled slightly at this time, the red little mouth pouted slightly, and the already white and chubby little face was even more bulging into a bun face.

Two little hands are working on the model in their hands, and I don't know how to start.

The little face, which is usually expressionless, is a little tangled at this time.

The old man looked at the tangled little face and smiled happily. "No rush, no hurry, take your time."

Looking at this pink and tender little face, the old man's smile was a little scattered, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Alas......"

Five years have passed, and there are several more five years in life! How long will my old bones protect her? is still the age of flowers and bones, what can I do in the future? Children of the stars, alas, children of the stars...... God gave her such a high talent, why didn't she give her a little more favor. Poor baby.

That's it, that's it, I'm at a time, I'll give her a moment of thoughtfulness, even if I'm not there, I have to find a way back for her. Anyi, Anyi, may she be comfortable all her life.

The old man thought like this, and Xiao Anyi in his arms had already made the model. A very beautiful little wooden plane. The child tugged at the old man's clothes, and the old man came back to his senses.

"Our little Anyi has finished modeling? Wow, it's awesome, it's amazing, it's beautiful. ”

An Yi tugged at the old man's clothes again.

"Xiao Anyi, what are you going to do?"

An Yi saw that the old man didn't understand what she meant, and was a little irritable, she shook her hands and feet vigorously, "Ah"

"What does An Yi want, can you say it yourself?"

"Ah" An Yi clenched his hand into a small fist and waved it vigorously, very unhappy.

The old man waited for An Yi to recover his mood, and said, "What does An Yi want, can you say it yourself?" ”

An Yi's black grape-like eyes stared straight at the plane, opened his red mouth, and spit out "Fly, plane...... Look, airplanes. ”

"Does our little Anyi want to watch the plane he makes fly?"

An Yi's ceramic doll-like face froze for a few seconds before she reacted. She nodded vigorously.

"Anyi, do you know how to use remote control?"

An Yi nodded after a while.

An Yi turned on the lights on the plane, and the chubby little hands flexibly controlled the plane, and the model airplane flew freely under her hands. Xiao Anyi's eyes seemed to be shining at this time, and the plane was also shining in her eyes.

Only at this time did Xiao Anyi look like a normal child with a sparkle in his eyes on the things he liked.

Monologue (Children's Voice)

Mom, am I really really?

Is there a mistake left in life?

Monologue (female)

Baby, you're mom in life

The most beautiful star,

You are Mommy's never-fading joy

Children's solo

Beautiful night sky

The stars are twinkling

A star is me

I am the fire that ignites the starry sky

Female solo

Beautiful night sky

The stars are twinkling

I'll never miss you again

You are the fire that ignites hope

The stars fell like rain

Warm the indifference of the night sky

I planted a world with my tears

Happiness for each star

The stars fell like rain

Condenses the color of life

I held a sun in the palm of my hand

Singing Tomorrow's Song for Each Star (from "Rain of Stars")