The little girl especially loves to whistle, out of the community, she finally let go of Wang An, panting and wanting to blow the whistle again, but several times only blew an extremely short and ugly sound, finally her cheeks were red, and after taking a deep breath, she blew again.

Wang An had never felt that the sound of the whistle was so ugly, the small plastic particles were agitated by the air blown into the whistle, rolling in the belly of the whistle, and the sharp whistle was no longer so monotonous, but it was rhythmic and uncomfortable.

In my distant memory, the whistle of the gym class assembly is so annoying.

"Grandma, please don't blow it, okay?" Wang An almost knelt down and begged for mercy, his young ears really couldn't stand it, just as other adults wouldn't guard against him, he wouldn't guard against this little girl, and he didn't deliberately pretend to be very naïve...... Normally, he should blink, look left and right, and then cry out loud helplessly.

The little girl's whistle paused for a moment, glanced at him, and then continued to blow continuously, shaking her body as she blew.

Adults have a city, scheming, or cunning, or treacherous, it doesn't matter, at least you can figure it out, and then come up with your current optimal plan, but such a little girl makes Wang An have nothing to do, especially this strange little girl, who can't be handled by common sense at all.

It was already strange for a little boy like him to run around alone, and Wang An felt that it was impossible to meet a homeless little girl so coincidentally, and her parents should be nearby.

So what did she bring herself here for? Wang An struggled to concentrate in the whistle, and at this time, the little girl suddenly picked up Wang An and rushed to a Santana in front.

Santana saw the little girl rushing over, and hurriedly pulled over, and a man in his early thirties ran down from the driver's seat and said helplessly: "Wang Xiaomo, what did you hold again!" ”

The man bypassed the front of the car, came to Wang Xiaomo's side, and saw Wang An in Wang Xiaomo's arms clearly, and was immediately shocked.

The man is Wang Xiaomo's father Wang Zhongtai, usually his daughter often holds some cats and dogs back, some are stray cats and stray dogs, and sometimes they will bring back other people's pet dogs and cats, causing a lot of trouble, but now it's good, she doesn't know where to pick up a little boy!

Wang An looked at Wang Zhongtai, a well-fitting suit, not a custom-made product from Selvie Street in London, but clean and straight, with a meticulous tie, neat hair, a clean collar, shiny leather shoes under his feet, and a gentle voice when talking to his daughter, with the unique calmness of business people.

In 2001, being able to drive a Santana 2000 should be regarded as having a certain family background, but Wang Zhongtai and Ma Xiangdong's situation is different, Ma Xiangdong has no children and no daughters, and it is normal to see abandoned children give birth to adoption, but Wang Zhongtai already has a daughter, even if Wang Zhongtai still wants a son, he will not give priority to adoption, Wang An secretly complained, it seems that he will be sent to a welfare home in the end.

Wang An didn't want to go to the welfare home, it was a corner where the sun couldn't shine, and Wang An felt that he should find a way now so that Wang Zhongtai would not think that he was a homeless child.

Although he didn't wear shoes, his face and hands were clean, his lips were a little chapped, and after licking his lips and moistening them, he still looked like a baby child from an ordinary family.

Wang An was about to speak, but he noticed Wang Zhongtai's eyes, as if he had touched some of Wang Zhongtai's thoughts, Wang An hesitated, and swallowed the words that were blocked in his throat.

"Brother...... I've found my brother! Wang Xiaomo stood on tiptoe and struggled to lift Wang An up and hand it over to Wang Zhongtai.

"Silly boy......" Wang Zhongtai only felt uncomfortable in his throat and eyes, but he didn't want to blame his daughter anymore, he was afraid that Wang Xiaomo would fall on Wang An, so he hugged Wang An.

Wang Zhongtai looked at Wang An, if his son was still by his side, he would probably be so big, so cute, Wang Zhongtai sighed, and was about to ask Wang Xiaomo where the child was picked up, the child in his arms suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his clear pupils reflected a deep and melancholy face with a man, he looked at Wang Zhongtai and shouted sweetly: "Dad!" ”

Wang Zhongtai stayed there for a while as if he had been struck by lightning, looking at the child in a daze, and the suppressed memories poured out irrepressibly like a spring spring.

When he opened his eyes wide and looked curiously at the first person in the world to look at him with the most sincere and loving eyes, when he shot his dad in the face, when he staggered to his feet in the palm of his palm, when he babbled out "daddy" in a vague way...... Wang Zhongtai remembered the sunny and warm days in the spring of last year, he sat in the car and was sleepy, the child made trouble in the middle of the night the night before, he got up at seven o'clock in the morning and went out, picked up his wife to go shopping in the afternoon, his wife went to the supermarket to buy things, and put the sleeping child in the passenger seat for him to watch, Wang Zhongtai was really sleepy, and dozed off on the steering wheel for a while, because he stopped by the flower garden, and there would be no pedestrians passing by, Wang Zhongtai did not open the window again, and when he opened his eyes again, The child next to him is gone!

The feeling at that moment is so clear now, as if the wound of a heavy slash has never been stitched up, and it is still bleeding!

"My brother has come home...... Mom and Dad will never cry again! Wang Xiaomo laughed, whistled happily, and made a sound of hula.

The morning light fell on her little face, the metal whistle glittered, and her smiling face was like a flower blooming in an instant.

Wang Zhongtai retracted his thoughts and suppressed the choking, he was a mature man after all, although he didn't want his stolen son to return to him, but he knew that the chance of the child in front of him being his missing son was too small and too small.

Looking at Wang Xiaomo's smiling face, Wang Zhongtai really didn't know how to speak.

"Xiaomo......" Wang Zhongtai's wife, Li Yun, trotted over, and saw the child in Wang Zhongtai's hand at a glance, and was stunned for a moment, "Who belongs to this child?" ”

"Brother! It's a younger brother! Wang Xiaomo hurriedly said.

Li Yun was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran to Wang Zhongtai's side, the huge expectation and fear of disappointment did not make her have time to feel a little frightened joy because of this absurd news, she just didn't know why her daughter said that this was her younger brother.

"Mom!" The child in Wang Zhongtai's arms shouted sweetly again, and opened his little hand towards Li Yun and swayed it.

Li Yun burst into tears in an instant, snatched the child from Wang Zhongtai's arms, and immediately cried with joy, "Zhongtai, our child is back, we have found it!" ”

Looking at his wife who was in ecstasy, and his daughter who looked complacent and made a great contribution, Wang Zhongtai smiled bitterly, how to persuade her? ――

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