"Let's go have lunch first," the little boy came over and took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand: "There are a lot of interesting projects here, we can go and play in the afternoon." ”

"When are you going to tell me?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at him resentfully.

"At night, when we lie in bed and whisper." Jiang Zizhuo leaned over and blew hot air in Ling Xiaoxiao's ear, and said extremely ambiguously.

"You didn't lie to me this time?" Ling Xiaoxiao turned her head, looked at the side face that was close at hand, raised her head slightly, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"Nope." The person who was kissed was itching in his heart, and it seemed that it would not be an exaggeration to turn into a wolf at this time, but looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's tired appearance, he still straightened up and pulled her up again.

There are many mountains on the outskirts of the capital, most of the resorts are built on the mountains, and some of the wild mountains have streams and small waterfalls, and in the summer, many families of three will come here, and adults and children will fish and tadpoles in the streams.

Ling Xiaoxiao has always been thinking about things in her heart, whether it is walking around the wild mountains or archery in the resort, she is a little unwilling.

Finally stayed up until the evening, the dinner at the resort was a self-service barbecue, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the green smoke of the charcoal fire, and finally got a little interested, and pulled Jiang Zizhuo to take a few skewers of each type of skewer and put it on her stove to roast slowly.

After finally waiting to pack up and climb into bed, Ling Xiaoxiao patted the big bed with rare and enthusiastic expression: "Come up, come up." ”

The rare enthusiasm was still because of other reasons, the little boy pouted slightly helplessly, and put the towel in his hand back to the bathroom. Only then did she half-lie beside her under Ling Xiaoxiao's eager gaze, and with a big hand, he directly took her in his arms.

"You really can't remember anything about it?" The little boy still asked with some reluctance.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head, maybe she would have some impressions when he said it, but she really couldn't remember it at all when she thought about it like this.

"It should have been my sixth birthday." The little boy's voice was low and deep, telling little by little about the most secret past in his heart.

It was the late autumn when he was almost six years old, Jiang's father was still working in Fengcheng at that time, Jiang's mother was working in the People's Hospital in Fengcheng, and Jiang Zizhuo's child was still a child in preschool.

When he was a child. I don't have a good relationship with my parents. In his young mind, he always felt that his parents didn't like him, that he was a burden, so. With a little inferiority complex and a little introverted, Jiang's child was when Jiang's mother took her to the department store to buy something. I finally made up my mind to run away from home.

He took advantage of the fact that Jiang's mother was talking to the waiter on the side. Ran out on his short legs to the rest of the place.

It's just that after running for a while, he found that he didn't know where he should go. The child's gaze is always very low, he looks at the shelves on both sides of the passage, as well as the thighs of passers-by, and stands stupidly in the middle of the passage for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Little brother, can't you find your mother?" A little girl with big eyes and a jade carving came running: "Are you going the wrong way and can't find your mother?" Don't worry, I can help you. ”

The little girl said and took his little hand comfortingly, and the two children also had some fleshy little hands, so they held them affectionately.

This was the first intimate contact between Jiang Zizhuo and Ling Xiaoxiao.

"It's not that I can't find my mother, I came out on purpose." Jiang Xiaoxiao was willing to confide in the little girl for some reason, perhaps because this was the first person to give him care in his confusion, and perhaps, because the other party was a child like him.

"Why did you come out on purpose?" The little girl's eyes widened in surprise, and she was led to the small space next to the staircase, where the two sat side by side on the ground.

"Because my mom and dad don't like me, they are busy every day and don't have time to take care of me, I feel like I'm a burden." When Jiang Xiaozi said this, his beautiful eyes were dark.

The little girl has been very controllable since she was a child, and she couldn't see him like this at all, so she hurriedly patted his back with her fleshy little hand: "What you think is definitely not right, my mother said that there are no parents who don't love their children, no matter how busy they are, they always love us in their hearts, but they don't have time to stay by our side all the time." ”

This is the longest thing Ling Ma has been talking about, Ling Ma's factory will be busy day and night every winter production season, and at this time, Ling Xiaoxiao will be sent to her grandmother's house.

Every time Ling's mother looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's tearful and reluctant appearance, she would say such a thing, and if she said too much, the young Ling Xiaoxiao could also recite it easily.

"Is that so?" A glimmer of light bloomed in Jiang's long narrow eyes, making his whole face vivid, his immature little mind had never thought of this possibility, and no one had ever told him about it.

"Yes, yes." Ling Xiaoxiao blinked her big eyes and nodded hurriedly: "My mother will say this every time she is too busy to care about me, so you have to believe that your parents must also love you." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao kept nodding her little head, like a spiritual mentor to soothe Jiang Xiaoxiao's fragile little heart.

"Okay, then I won't run away from home," Jiang Xiaoxiao seemed to have made up his mind again: "I'll give them another chance to see if they like me." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao persuaded Jiang Zizhuo when she saw her few words, and happily bent her big eyes into a small crescent with a smile: "My mother said that when we grow up, we will meet people who love us, and they will always be by our side at that time, so don't worry, when you grow up, someone will love you......"

"Someone who loves us?" It was the first time for Jiang Zizhuo's children to hear such remarks, and his smart little head was still a little puzzled for a while.

"Yes, it's like your father loves your mother, or else," Ling Xiaoxiao's child seemed to have made a lot of determination: "You see that you are so beautiful, when you grow up, I will marry you, love you well, okay?" When the time comes, you won't be alone, and I'll be with you no matter what you do. ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's sworn little appearance, and the ghost made a god think that this was a very good idea, and quickly nodded and said: "Okay, then I'll wait for you, you must come to me, you love me, I love you too." We are always together. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded solemnly, stretched out her little hand, and stamped Jiang Zizhuo's very formal hook, and then looked at each other and smiled.

"You have to wait for me, come to you when I'm older, you know?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the delicate and beautiful little boy in front of her, and always wanted to drool.

"Know, I will definitely remember, and you don't forget, I will always wait for you." Jiang Zizhuo nodded hurriedly, he was about to be six years old, and he had already begun to remember things.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at his jade-like transparent face, and didn't care, leaned over and kissed him on the face: "I've stamped it, and I'm not allowed to let others touch it in the future, you know?" You can only be mine. ”

(To be continued.) )