Stepping on the bluestone steps from the side, there is a row of palace lamps with red silk yarn hanging in front of the corridor, and the steps are full of red in the dark night, Changsheng hurriedly flashed behind the pillar with Douhuang, feeling that he was a little wronged. If you change into a girl's outfit, even if someone sees it, you won't pay attention to it if it's half-light and half-dark.

The main house is a three-bay main house with two compartments outside, Douhuang pulled her to the door, Mo'er stood in the door and waited, saw the person who came and whispered: "Come in, Gongzi is in with the eldest lady." ”

Changsheng nodded and stepped in, understanding that it must be full of clear henchmen, and there was no need to worry about anything. The room is warm, under the candlelight, there are intricate carved furniture and a variety of ornaments, luxurious and dull, one side is about the bedroom, there is no light and sound, the other side is not only bright and bright, but also faintly heard human voices, there are two little girls standing at the door.

Walking over lightly with Dou Huang, two girls dressed exactly like them stood at the door, Dou Huang signaled Changsheng to rest assured, and then left with a girl, Changsheng heard the door outside closed gently, the winter night was cold, and the windows were all closed tightly, but there was some crying, and it was not easy to hear outside.

The people in the room didn't seem to notice that the person had changed, Changsheng stood in the position of the girl just now, and could clearly see a large thick carpet on the natural wooden floor, sitting cross-legged in a clean and casual manner, the dark green brocade robe embroidered with green bamboo was not decent, and the hair was wrapped in a towel of the same texture, so idle.

A little girl knelt sideways on the carpet and looked down fiddling with something, dressed in a bright red embroidered brocade jacket, short hair on her forehead, her bun hung down, tied with a big red and gold-edged ribbon, her face could not be seen clearly from the side, only her pale skin and pointed forehead, her long eyelashes flickered, so pale and thin, and pitiful.

At a second glance, Changsheng's heart jumped wildly, the low couch and small square table and carpet in this room like a sofa, as well as the Duobaoge with many toys, all of them looked like the styles of the previous life, among them, there were many non-human and non-animal small animals made of colorful satin, just like the common plush toys in the previous life, and Xiao Jinshu was actually building blocks!

She was so excited that she could hardly help herself, and at this point, she could completely conclude that Xiao Jinshu's biological mother was a traverser! Her breathing became short, her hands trembled slightly, and she wanted to go in and touch and look carefully, looking for some memories and traces of her past life, and suddenly found that the corner of Mingjing's eyes glanced over here, and then she remembered the purpose of tonight, and finally held back.

"Shu'er, why don't you want to see the girl that the third uncle is looking for, she can sing beautiful songs, don't you like to listen to songs the most?" It was a clear voice, and Changsheng knew for the first time that his voice was so gentle and pure.

"I don't want to hear it!" The delicate and indifferent children's voice, with a bit of willfulness. Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, this child may be a little scared and weird, but he is not really autistic yet.

"Why? Can you tell the third uncle? ”

"I don't want to say it!" Then there was a bang, and the building blocks were knocked down.

Mingjing's breathing was a little short, Xiao Jinshu raised her head, the two looked at each other for a moment, and cried out with a small mouth: "I want Mama Lu to ......."

She looked at Mingjing so aggrievedly, tears flowed down her cheeks, crying loudly, not loud, but it made people feel extremely heartache and pity.

Mingjing hurriedly coaxed and persuaded him, but he couldn't coax him, Changsheng secretly blamed him for being too anxious, and suddenly made Xiao Jinshu cry, causing her to smash the field before she showed up, not to mention anything else, what if Xiao Jinshu, who has a strange temper, cries more and more, and even makes a fuss and attracts others?

Since it has been concluded that her biological mother is a time-traveling person, she must have sung those nursery rhymes in her previous life, she was four years old when her biological mother died, and she should have memories and impressions.

Changsheng recalled quickly in his mind, thinking about what to sing appropriately, he had to stop Xiao Jinshu's crying first, and in a hurry, he opened his mouth and sang a children's rhyme that was stored in his memory for a very long time: "It's raining, it's raining, the watermelon is sprouting, **** girl, **** girl, your eyes are wide open!" It's sunny, it's sunny, the watermelon is blooming, **** girl, **** girl, I'm so anxious! Thunder, thunder, watermelon fruit, **** girl, **** girl, laughing toothless......"

Xiao Jinshu stopped crying suddenly, turned her head in amazement, and Changsheng stepped forward, clearly seeing the surprise, ecstasy, disbelief and suspicion in her eyes.

Then she staggered to her feet, walked towards Changsheng without even putting on her shoes, stopped halfway through, and looked at Changsheng like that, tears flowed, and she couldn't say a word.

Changsheng was truly heartbroken, with a pointed lower forehead, black eyes that were as clear as they were, pale and almost transparent skin, and lips that didn't have much blood.

She just looked at Changsheng like that, happy, suspicious and afraid, and finally rushed over and hugged her leg tightly, crying extremely aggrieved, sobbing and saying, "Do you know my mother?" Did your mother teach you this song? Why didn't my mother come back? Do you know where she is? Mama Lu said that my mother is dead, and she will never care about me anymore, let her take care of me in the future, I don't believe it, I am waiting for my mother to come back every day,......"

Mingjing and Changsheng quickly glanced at each other, and at the same time sank their faces, what does this Lu Nanniang teach her children? No wonder Xiao Jinshu's personality has become more and more withdrawn and eccentric over the years, what is her intention?

Changsheng came to her senses, she had to attract people if she continued to cry like this, but why did this song make Xiao Jinshu so excited? Pull her to the brocade couch and sit down and put on her shoes: "Little Jinshu doesn't cry!" Your mother didn't die, but she was very sick, and she had to go far away to be cured, and when you grew up, she would come back when she was cured, but she didn't worry about you, teach me to learn to sing and take care of you, you will call me aunt in the future! ”

The mother is not dead, but she is sick, and she is reluctant to leave her, send someone to take care of her, and she will come back when she grows up, Xiao Jinshu's tearful eyes are full of happiness and joy, and her pale face is also flushed with excitement, it seems that all the grievances and sadness over the years have been compensated, full of attachment leaning on Changsheng's arms, and pleading in a low voice: "Auntie sing again!" ”

Changsheng wiped away her tears, and sang the long nursery rhyme with her, almost repetitive lyrics, simple and lively tunes, she went to kindergarten when she was a child, sang at home every day, and later sang with her sister, and then stopped singing when she grew up, almost forgetting it, I didn't expect it to have such a big effect today.

Mingjing was obviously relieved, pressed the many questions in his heart, and still sat on the carpet casually, staring at her suspiciously, his eyes were unpredictable. When dressing and changing clothes in the West Cross Courtyard, the candlelight was too dim, the copper mirror was yellow, and Changsheng didn't see his appearance clearly, but now Mingjing saw clearly, although she was not drunk after a few glasses of wine, her face was as bright as a peach blossom in March, and when she spoke to Xiao Jinshu, her expression was like a spring breeze.

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