"Uh, you... Do you want this? ”

Luoluo's somewhat incredulous inquiry touched the coldness and firmness in the boy's eyes, and immediately changed his words and said, "Okay... Okay, well, this one, I like it the most! ”

"Thank you" The boy took Xiao Mu, who was wearing a white dress, and thanked the girl coldly.

"What's the situation? What does Xi Yisheng want Xiao Mu's postcard for? ”

"Luoluo, when did you get along with Xi Yisheng so well?"

……

Xi Yisheng, who had already turned around, couldn't listen to the noise behind him at all, restrained his desire to rush out of the classroom, trembled his hands, and sat back in his place with the postcard he had finally gotten in his hand. I carefully sandwiched the postcard on the title page of Wuthering Heights, and turned the unfinished book to the page I had seen before, but for the first time, I couldn't read a word.

Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, is it her? Really? Is she really back?

……

In the kindergarten class, as soon as the teacher finished saying "everyone can go home now, goodbye children", the sound of "see" has not completely fallen, Xi Yisheng immediately flew out with his schoolbag on his back.

"Eh, why are you running so fast?" Finally woke up behind him, Xi Yisheng's tablemate and "friend" -—— Qi Yufan shouted at the little figure who rushed away.

As it should be, he didn't get any response, Qi Yufan touched his beautiful little nose in embarrassment, it's okay, I'm the only friend he has personally certified, no shame.

"Quick, Uncle Zhou, I want to go back to Lake Garden!"

"What's wrong with the little master? In such a hurry, is there anything special today? ”

"It's okay, you drive faster, I'm in a hurry."

Zhou Bo looked at his little young master, who had always been calm and cute, uncharacteristically showing a anxious and nervous side, and didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction of Huyuan......

"Huh, Yisheng? What are you running so fast for? ”

Old man Xi, who was sitting on the sofa in the hall leisurely looking at Jingrong magazine, heard the movement, and asked the little grandson who was holding the book, didn't even have time to put down the schoolbag, and went straight to his son's room on the second floor.

"Grandpa, I'll talk to you later, I'll confirm one thing first!" Xi Yisheng shouted without looking back.

Confirm things? What do you confirm? Old man Xi looked at the driver Lao Zhou, who had parked the car and walked into the hall, suspiciously, and saw that Uncle Zhou also had an expression of not knowing anything, and wondered in his heart, why did this father and son talk about it recently, and last time he saw his son send a text message to his secretary and say that he wanted to check someone.

Thinking of this, Old Man Xi put the magazine in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, and followed in the direction of the second floor.

Old man Xi walked to the second floor, at the door of his son's exclusive bedroom, but saw his little grandson still carrying his schoolbag, kneeling straight beside the bed in the bedroom, holding a postcard-like thing in his hand, motionless facing the bed, his son and daughter-in-law's wedding album were stunned, and his little body seemed to be still trembling.

Old Man Xi suddenly chuckled in his heart, and didn't dare to take a step forward, so he stood far away at the door and asked cautiously: "Yisheng, what happened?"

Yisheng turned his head to look at his grandfather who spoke at the door, his face was already covered with tears, but his eyes were bright and scary.

"Grandpa, my mom... She's back. ”

……