0303 After the Bamboo Horse Dating (16)

"Well, it doesn't seem right, adult toys don't cry if they don't fall off, is there something more precious missing?"

The little boy was concerned and curious, but the five-year-old seemed to be smart and articulate.

Wang Ruolin is very guarded, even if anyone she knows comes to care for her at this time, she will not say a word about herself.

But at this moment, her surroundings were blurred, and she looked at the pure, unadulterated eyes in front of her, and her voice was low and hoarse.

"I—I seem to have something missing......

"What is it? Can I get it back? You can find it and you won't cry. ā€

The little boy said in a milky voice.

Wang Ruolin grabbed her hand tightly, and all the scenery in front of her was shaking, and the picture appeared in front of her.

"Dare to bully Xiao Linlin, let me fly to the big hero, and defeat all of you villains!"

The building blocks built by the girl who was about the same size as the little boy in front of her, or even slightly smaller, were snatched away and stood aside helplessly.

Immediately, a child's voice came, and it was a little boy who made a superhuman pose and rushed towards him.

Soon, he turned around and handed the building blocks he had brought to the little girl, which he was holding in his two little hands.

Wang Ruolin rolled her eyes to look at the little boy in front of her who was patiently waiting for her response, and with a whimper, tears rolled down with her body trembling slightly.

"A very good thing, no ......"

"Is it because my sister didn't take care of it?

If you like it very much, but sometimes when you play or sometimes you don't play, you may not be able to put it away and disappear. ā€

"I used to have a big baby, a big car that can be transformed, and I really like it!

I have to play every day after school, but after playing for a long time, I don't take good care of it and it breaks.

Later, I forgot to take it home when I was playing outside, and the next day it was gone. ā€

The little boy tilted his head and carefully recalled his experience, and said seriously.

Wang Ruolin shook her head, tears kept waving down from her eyes, and she choked up and said:

"I am very careful to keep it, very careful, from time to time, I dare not ignore him at all......"

When he was in school, he came to her, and she followed without asking why.

He didn't come looking for her, she just walked around the places he frequented, finding him every time, and then followed him not far or near.

If he asks her for anything, she responds.

Places you don't like to go to, classmates you don't like to come into contact with, you have to agree and have friendly contact with them.

Whatever you want, you have to give everything you can.

Really careful.

Even come up with ideas, what do girls like?

If she is not satisfied with what she says, she will go to find it, check it, check it one by one, and then carefully come up with ideas.

Even if it's for other girls.

However, no matter how careful you are, you still don't.

The boy slowly raised his hand, then bent down slightly, and finally lifted his double chin.

He also has a lot of experience, "Sister, let me tell you something. ā€

Wang Ruolin nodded a little sluggishly.

The little boy lowered his voice: "Didn't I say, I have a very precious shape-shifting car."

But I have a classmate who is in the middle class like me, and he has a plane that can fly better than my shape-shifting car.

Then I wanted him to play with me, and my mother told me that it would have to be done with his permission, but the kid just wouldn't borrow me.

I was so sad that I decided that I wouldn't be good friends with him for a day, but luckily he ate it quickly when there was cake in the afternoon.

Then I gave him half of it, and he gave me the plane to play with, and then I kept it very carefully.

Play very carefully, put it next to the bed when you sleep at night, really be careful! ā€

The little boy met Wang Ruolin's gaze and spread his little fat hands.

"But the next day it was gone, not because I lost it, but because it wasn't mine, and my good friend wanted it back.

After that, I could only watch him play. ā€

"You were careful, but it was gone, not because you accidentally lost it.

It's not your ...... in the first place."

Wang Ruolin repeated the little boy's words word by word.

The little boy nodded again and again, gave a thumbs up, and said seriously:

"That's right, isn't it sister, you're very careful to take care of things, but that's still gone, so sad?"

Wang Ruolin looked at him dumbfounded, and the little boy asked and replied:

"That's because someone else lent you something in the first place.

Then it's someone else's thing, and no matter how much you like it, it's someone else's, and you can't take it for yourself.

If that's the case, you're not a good child, you're not a good adult, and other children and adults won't like you.

We want to be good children, and my sister also wants to be good adults! ā€

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"Thank you, Brother Xiaoyu!"

When she was a child, she didn't tolerate too intense emotions like this.

When I saw the building blocks that had taken a long time to build back in my hand, I burst into tears and smiled sweetly and thanked him sweetly.

The little boy puffed up his chest proudly, "If there is something, call Feiyu Hero, he will beat away the villains!" ā€

The little girl's face was full of admiration, and then she carefully held the building blocks in one hand, and slowly took out the two pieces of chocolate issued by the teacher from her pocket at noon that day.

It's delicious, she ate a piece, originally wanted to watch TV after school and then eat it carefully.

But at this moment, she decided to share it with the Feiyu hero who helped her.

But she carefully took it out with her hand and pinched it in the palm of her hand, and before her hand was slowly spread, a lively female voice came from behind.

"Feiyu hero, the big villain is here.

He looked at our toys and thought he might reach out and grab them, so the big hero came to supervise them not to do bad things! ā€

The little girl saw the boy in front of her, and immediately turned around, and made a very handsome posture to snatch her back.

Then the little cannonball rushed at the little girl who called him.

I got the thanks of a group of little girls, and they played together.

The picture in front of Wang Ruolin is that the little girl's two pigtails seem to be pulled down, holding the building blocks in one hand and the chocolate in the other.

There are toys and snacks, and no one bullies her anymore, but she looks a little low.

"Wow!"

Wang Ruolin opened her mouth, and under the worried gaze of the little boy, she suddenly cried loudly, crying like a child.

It seems that the grievances and losses of the little girl many years ago were finally vented at this moment.

"He wasn't mine, he was never mine!"

Feiyu's big hero when he was a child was not, and Xie Feiyu when he grew up is still not hers.

They are just "brothers", retreating from the friendship that grew up together, they are just simple friends, nothing more!

"Okay, sister, cry, cry, cry, you'll be fine when you're done crying."

The little boy sighed again, feeling that adults were sometimes not as strong as their children.

He slowly stood up, then bent down, and his little fat hand patted the adult's shaking shoulder.

After a long time, the little boy's hands were sore.

Under the gaze of more and more pedestrians around, Wang Ruolin wiped away her tears, and now she no longer wiped more and more.

At this moment, the pain in the palm and knee overflowed the throbbing pain that overflowed in the heart.

Bending down, she looked at the little boy in a hoarse voice, but calmly and sincerely thanked:

"Thank you, little friend, you just seemed like a hero who saved me from the big monster of sadness, thank you!"

The little boy's eyes widened slightly, and then he said in a loud voice: "You're welcome, you're welcome!" ā€

Wang Ruolin blinked her sore eyes, and a little tear spread out in the corners of her eyes, but they did not gather into tears again.

"Goodbye, sister."

The little boy said in a crisp and immature voice.

Then he waved his hand, and his little face flushed.

He was also immersed in the excitement of the big sister who solemnly thanked him and said that he was a big hero.

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