"Host, aren't you going to chase after you?" Jiang Ci's figure is getting farther and farther away, and he won't be able to see it after a while.

"Not chasing." She stepped out on her toes, and quickly retracted.

What can you do if you chase it, you can't change anything.

Chu Jiaojiao has been dreaming intermittently these days, the little boy who was pointed out by everyone, and the gloomy eyes, could not be dissipated for a long time.

She stood occasionally by the courtyard and occasionally went out with him, but she only looked at the little boy silently, because she knew that he would not hear what she said.

He can cook and do his own laundry, but his small body seems to have countless powers.

"His mother doesn't want him anymore."

"My mom said she saw his mom run away with a man."

"Hahaha, no one wants a small wild seed."

There were also countless children who came to his house and shouted, he seemed to have no name, they only called him a little wild seed.

The middle-aged woman who twisted her waist walked into the room and shouted at the little boy who was cooking with a disgusted face, "Your mother is gone, you have no money to pay the rent, I want to take back this house." ”

"No, my mom will be back." Chu Jiaojiao heard him speak for the first time, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"I said that your mother won't come back, hey, what are you pushing me for?" The middle-aged woman was pushed out by the little boy, but she was not too annoyed, and only shouted at him, "I'll give you two more days, don't say I'm unkind." ”

The next day, the little boy sat on the bluestone slab with his hands on his chin and waited for his mother to come home.

Chu Jiaojiao squatted beside him and waited with him.

The night was getting dark, and the moon was big and round overhead, but he was stubbornly reluctant to go home.

"Who the hell are you?" Knowing that she didn't answer, Chu Jiaojiao still sighed lightly.

The next day, it was still the same.

On the third day, the middle-aged woman came again, and brought two stout men, who threw the little boy's things and dragged him out of the house.

"Don't touch my mother's stuff." He struggled in the man's hands, and his small arms and legs appeared excessively slender.

His eyes were so thick that they couldn't be dispersed with gloom and gloom, much like a person.

Like whom?

The answer is about to break like the sunrise in the east, and then a voice will pierce the clouds.

"Ah Ci-" The voice belonging to the woman sounded, Chu Jiaojiao and the little boy looked towards the long alley at the same time, and saw a woman and a man running over quickly.

He is - Jiang Ci.

Chu Jiaojiao's expression was shocked, and something in her eyes seemed to be shattered, and the little boy she saw in her sleep turned out to be Jiang Ci.

"What do you want to do?" The woman took the little boy in her arms and asked the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman raised her hand and touched her long curly hair, "Yo, I didn't expect you to come back." ”

After sending the landlord away, the woman and the little boy had a detailed conversation, and she asked Jiang Ci to call the man she brought back called Dad, but Jiang Ci never shouted.

The woman made a gesture to hit him, but the man came over and explained, and he said, "Ah Ci, you can just call me uncle." ”

Jiang Ci still didn't speak, and the man wasn't annoyed.

He looks honest, even Chu Jiaojiao can see that he is not Jiang Ci's biological father.

Waking up from her sleep, Chu Jiaojiao leaned sideways and asked, "System, why did I dream of Jiang Ci's childhood?" ”

"I don't know."

"His mother is back, he shouldn't be sad anymore!"