Lu Yuping walked upstairs as she spoke, and when she walked in front of her, she paused: "Anxious to wear clothes?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi didn't care about those clothes at all, what she cared about was the cardboard box.

"Have you seen that cardboard box in my cabinet?" Jiang Lingzhi asked eagerly.

"Cardboard boxes?"

Lu Yuping thought about it for a while: "Is it the cardboard box with the old doll?" ”

Because she was worried that her mother would accidentally turn over the box when she cleaned up for her, Jiang Lingzhi deliberately stuffed a few old dolls into it to cover the bottom of the things.

That way, even if my mother saw it when she put her closet, she wouldn't notice anything.

I would just think that she was just a box of toys.

Jiang Lingzhi's eyes lit up, and he nodded busily: "It's that cardboard box." ”

Lu Yuping frowned: "That doll has been around for a long time, I heard that it has been left for a long time, and there are a lot of mites, so I took it and threw it away." ”

Lost it.

Jiang Lingzhi froze in place.

These three words are tantamount to a bolt from the blue for her.

She's obviously hiding it well.

Jiang Lingzhi's nose was sour, and tears quickly welled up: "Mom, how can you throw away my things without my consent!" ”

Lu Yuping was stunned for a moment.

Her temperament has always been gentle.

It seems that he has never lost his temper with his family.

Lu Yuping thought that she was nostalgic and reluctant to give up the doll, so she comforted: "That thing has been left for a long time, it is not very hygienic, if you like it, my mother will buy it for you next time." ”

"You can't buy it, you can't buy it anywhere." Jiang Lingzhi whimpered quietly, her voice trembled, and her emotions were uncontrollable for a while: "I want my cardboard box." ”

She rarely shows this emotion.

I've never seen her love toys so much.

Every time she brings a gift, although she puts it on the shelf, she doesn't show a lot of enthusiasm.

Because of a few old dolls, the voices are all crying.

Lu Yuping didn't know the specific reason, she felt that it was just a few childhood toys, how could her reaction be so big.

"The carton mother has been thrown into the garbage station outside the villa area, and it will definitely not be recovered, just a few old toys, isn't it better to buy new ones?"

Jiang Ling didn't listen to anything.

She just wanted to get her own cardboard box back.

- Garbage station.

Hear these key words in Lu Yuping's words.

"I'm going to find my cardboard box." Jiang Lingzhi sniffed, she didn't have time to put on her coat, she passed by her directly, went downstairs, and went out with her slippers.

Lu Yuping couldn't help but shout behind her: "Zhizhi, it's so late, the garbage must have been taken away a long time ago." ”

Jiang Ling didn't reply, as if she hadn't heard of her words.

She was answered by the dull sound of the door closing.

Lu Yuping: "What's the matter with this kid." ”

Hearing the movement, Jiang Puqing walked out of the room: "What's the matter, what are you arguing about?" ”

Lu Yuping frowned, and while she was angry with her attitude, she still felt strange: "I cleaned up Zhizhi's room today and saw a cardboard box with old dolls in it, I wasn't afraid of unhygienic hygiene, so I took it for her and threw it away, she was angry with me just now, and said that she was going to find the cardboard box back." ”

Jiang Puqing figured out the general situation of the matter: "Before you lose it, you have to ask her, your daughter is so old, why are you still touching her things?" ”