Looking at the past, there are blue bricks and red tiles, blue sky and white clouds.

Occasionally, a blue and white trolleybus weaves through the streets.

The ubiquitous "Forgetful Water" seems to have become the most fashionable pop song representative of the moment.

Exploding heads, bell bottoms, big shirts, X City is full of different fashion senses everywhere.

Chen Qiaomu, who was wearing a reasonably tailored Italian suit, stood on the sidewalk like an alien, picking up his disdainful eyes, and then secretly scolded Wang Lin's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Just as he was hesitating and bewildered, the pen annunciator he carried with him beeped.

Wang Lin said that there may be time confusion, but the anchor point will not be wrong no matter what.

The so-called positioning point is just a guess within a three-kilometer radius issued by Wang Lin according to Ouyang Lai's current address.

In other words, whether you can meet her or not depends on fate.

Qiao Mu thought about it in his heart, according to the current era, Ouyang Lai was just five years old.

So when he followed the fingernail-sized LCD screen all the way, shuttled through the streets of X City in 1995.

Every time one or two children bounce and pass by, they attract the eyes of the trees.

Especially the little girl with braids and big eyes, Qiao Mu had to carefully look at whether it was Ouyang Lai.

He felt that he was very obscene, but he couldn't help it, since he had started, he had to stop until he reached his goal.

So Qiao Mu took off his blazer and put it on the crook of his arm, approached a little girl standing outside the door of the video store and peeked at the cartoon, cleared her throat, bent down and asked, "That, little sister?" ”

The little girl turned her head sharply, and the two ponytails flicked at the tip of Qiao Mu's nose at once, causing him to retreat slightly.

Qiao Mu tried his best to make himself look kind: "Little friend, can you tell your uncle your name?" ”

The children in the early 90s were really born simple, and they cried after a few glances at the arbor.

The crying was deafening, and immediately a woman ran over and scolded Qiao Mu: "You go away, we have no money!" No money for you! Don't scare my daughter! ”

Qiao Mu couldn't cry or laugh, and dared to treat me like a beggar.

Qiao Mu looked at his handsome appearance printed on the glass window, and sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, Italian haute couture suits were simply unfashionable in the 90s, when denim bell bottoms were all over!

"Look at you if you don't eat well, if you don't eat well, just like him, so tall and not a few taels of flesh on his body! I have to go and ask for food! "Even if a woman drags the little girl away, she is also educating her children not to be like arbors, thin and inhuman.

When Qiao Mu heard this, he was even more disappointed.

It turns out that it's not that I'm not fashionable enough, it's that I'm too thin....

He had no choice but to hang his head and continue to follow the navigation towards his destination.

In the meantime, the weather became gloomy and raining.

Qiao Mu hurriedly found a commissary and bought a large black cloth umbrella for 100 yuan.

The boss couldn't find such a big banknote, and Qiao Mu just waved his hand and said no.

I didn't go far before I heard the owner of the commissary sighing: "I still want to eat to earn money!" ”

Qiao Mu has been a precautionary physique since he was a child, and sure enough, the heavy rain mixed with the fragrant earthy smell came in an instant.

The shops on the street are crowded with people sheltering from the rain.

Under the eaves, people in twos and threes looked at the raindrops like beaded curtains, talking and laughing.

The old man said that the summer showers would pass in a while.

So they simply got together, wandered around the shop, bought a dollar shrimp cracker, and distributed it to the children around them.

Qiao Mu did not dare to slack off, holding an umbrella and facing the rain towards the increasingly sparsely populated area.

Suddenly, a bicycle passed by Qiao Mu, and he saw that the little girl wrapped in a raincoat on the back seat of the bicycle was also looking back at something.

At this glance, Qiao Mu decided to follow.

In the distance, he saw them parked in front of a factory, and the little girl followed the woman, cowering under the eaves of the gatehouse.

After a while, a man in a blue jacket came.

Then they got into an argument.

Suddenly, the man went away in a rage, and the woman was gone, leaving the little girl alone cowering and hiding under the eaves of the porter's house.

For Qiao Mu, who has a strong sense of justice, it is incredible to see this kind of abandonment of young children with his own eyes.

Not to mention that the biker must be the little girl's mother, and even if it wasn't, it shouldn't have been!

No wonder there are so many stray dogs and cats in the world, even soft and glutinous children cannot escape their fate.

"What the!" Qiao Mu cursed, and then walked over with an umbrella.

From afar, he heard the little girl crying, shouting "Mommy, Mommy, hug ........."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the direction where Dad left, and screamed, "Daddy is back........."

Qiao Mu, who has agreed to be soft-hearted since he was a child, tightened his heart, so he quickened his steps.

Hold the umbrella over to make sure the raindrops from the eaves don't splash her.

Then he bent down as gently as he could, and told her gently, "Don't cry, I'll take you home." ”

The little girl looked at him with sparkling eyes and asked, "Uncle, are you a bad person?" ”

Qiao Mu smiled: "How can any bad person say that he is a bad person, right?" ”

The little girl nodded, and then asked, "Uncle, are you really going to send me home?" ”

Qiao Mu only felt that the child in front of him was really pitiful to be abandoned in the rain, so he touched the little girl's head and lied: "Your mother has something to go home first, please let me send you home." ”

The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up as if she had been saved by an angel: "Mom is not angry with me!" ”

Qiao Mu was stunned and sighed: "How can I be angry with you, silly boy." ”

The little girl burst into tears and laughed, immediately hooked the man's hand, and said in a soft milk voice: "Uncle, then let's go, my name is Ouyang Lai, and my parents call me Lailai." ”

Qiao Mu was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "It turns out that I like to walk with strangers so much since I was a child......"

The little girl leaned her neck and looked very tired: "Uncle, you speak loudly, I can't hear clearly." ”

Qiao Mu smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, let's go, I'll send you home." ”