"What's wrong?" Standing in front of Meng Xiang that day, he asked with concern.

Meng Xiang turned his head to look at that day, and then turned his head to look at the photo frame, he was a little surprised, a little suspicious and worried about himself.

"What's uncomfortable?" Asked again that day.

"Uncle? Do you still play hide and seek with Xiaoyu? Xiaoyu raised her head and asked in a milky voice.

"Ah, it's okay, I just got a little dizzy." Meng Xiang lied.

"Are you okay now?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Meng Xiang patted his forehead to cheer himself up, bowed his head and said to Xiaoyu: "Let's go, now my uncle will accompany Xiaoyu to play." ”

He stretched out a finger and asked Xiaoyu to pull it on, and was just about to go out when he stopped him that day.

"Meng Xiang, are you unwilling to tell me something?"

Meng Xiang stopped, turned around and smiled faintly at that day, so he said lightly: "No, I'll play with Xiaoyu for a while, and I'll tell you later, besides, it's not an important matter, as long as everyone is safe." ”

After Meng Xiang finished speaking, he pulled Xiaoyu out of the study.

That day, when Xiaoyu and Meng Xiang left, they looked back at the photo frame ruthlessly, and there was Bo Xiangyi's figure on the photo inside.

After Xiaoyu and Meng Xiang came to the corridor on the second floor, they let go of Meng Xiang's hand and said very seriously: "Uncle, you have to close your eyes for a while, you can't open them, you can wait until you count to 100." ”

"Well, no problem, uncle listens to Xiaoyu." Meng Xiang squatted down and looked at Xiaoyu and said, "Then uncle closed his eyes, Xiaoyu began to hide." ”

He closed his eyes and began to count: "One, two, three......"

When Meng Xiang counted to a hundred, he opened his eyes and saw Pan Yang standing in front of him.

"I'm playing hide and seek with Xiaoyu, hehe."

"The day I gave a cup of coffee, Xiaoyu was more naughty, don't care too much, if you don't want to play, you can come to the study." Pan Yangchong smiled lightly that day and went to the study with coffee.

Meng Xiang looked around and began to prepare to find Xiaoyu.

He shouted as he looked for it: "Xiaoyu, uncle is here, you have to hide it." ”

There are three rooms on the second floor in addition to the study, Meng Xiang pushed open one, which was furnished with clean and tidy furniture, which looked like a guest room, he simply turned around inside, and did not see Xiaoyu.

Meng Xiang pushed open the door of the other room, and his eyes lit up, the walls around the room were painted with blue paint, painted with all kinds of marine fish, coral, and seaweed, and a thick leather carpet on the solid wood floor.

He saw that not far from the floor-to-ceiling window, there was a big bed, and the bed was also covered with blue sheets, printed with cute little bears, the quilt was neatly folded at the end of the bed, a large pillow and a few square pillows were placed at the head of the bed, and a photo of Xiaoyu was hung above the head of the bed.

Meng Xiang looked at this somewhat different children's room, and he forgot what he was going to do, so he couldn't help but stay a little longer.

He walked over to the bookshelf, which was shaped in the shape of a dead tree, as if all the books were hidden in a hole in the tree.

Meng Xiang took a copy and looked at it, it was a selection of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales.

He turned to the desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, this dreamy desk with colored pens and a few pages of white paper, on which there were some drawings drawn by Xiaoyu, although simple but full of childlike fun, those plants all had eyes and mouths, as if they were alive.

Meng Xiang looked at this spacious and bright, like the general children's room of the underwater world, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he had no parental care since he was a child, eating fast in Tiantuo Temple, chanting Buddha and burning incense with the masters, sitting in meditation and listening to the scriptures, although he did not starve and freeze, but compared with Xiaoyu, the kind of love he got from a child was too little and too little.

Coming out of the house, Meng Xiang was a little lost, he didn't understand why he was suddenly jealous of a child, and he looked down on himself a little when he thought about it.

He shook his head helplessly and continued to shout softly: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, where are you?" ”

He pushed open the third room, and when he saw the luxurious and high-end decoration inside, he recognized that this was the room with Pan Yang that day.

There are wedding photos with Pan Yang that day on the wall, and the smiles of the two people are very stiff, and no matter how luxurious the photo frame is, it can't hide their unhappiness.

Meng Xiang shouted a few times of light rain, but he didn't see any traces of what he had hidden, and thought, "This little guy, did he hide on the third floor?" He withdrew and closed the door, walked to the corner handrail staircase next to the kitchen, and looked up to the third floor.

I don't know why, Meng Xiang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the "Spirit Bone Divine Wings" in his hand also began to appear, constantly spinning, emitting red floodlights.

He looked at his hands and hurriedly used his mind to hide the "Spirit Bone Divine Wings" again.

Meng Xiang took a deep breath and walked slowly up the stairs, the more he went up, the more he felt the light getting darker and darker.

Towards the staircase on the third floor, he stopped, because it was dim.

He gently put his hand over his mouth and shouted, "Xiaoyu, is Xiaoyu there?" Come out quickly, uncle lost. ”

Hearing that there was no response from above, Meng Xiang had no choice but to step up, the design of the third floor was completely different from the below, there was only one large room, and as soon as he came up, he saw the door of the room, which was an old-fashioned two doors, and the paint on them was a little peeling off, as if it had not been repaired for many years.

Meng Xiang thought to himself, "What kind of place is this?" How could such a luxurious villa have a dilapidated room? ”

Thinking about it, he reached out and pushed the two doors, but he didn't realize that the doors were locked, and they were very tight.

Meng Xiang patted the dust on his hands and thought, "Xiaoyu shouldn't come here, the door is locked, he shouldn't be able to enter so young." ”

Meng Xiang just wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly heard someone talking inside, he straightened his ears and listened carefully, it seemed to be the voice of light rain.

He hurriedly leaned to the door, concentrating his mind to hear Xiaoyu seem to be talking to an old woman.

"Grandma, are you scared here?"

"Don't be afraid, grandma just can't go out, if grandma can go out, she must play with Xiaoyu."

The sound is very vicissitudes, very penetrating, and has a chilling feeling.

Meng Xiang couldn't help but be a little worried about Xiaoyu, he hurriedly patted the door panel and shouted, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, are you inside?" Open the door for your uncle, do you hear the light rain. ”

As soon as he called this, he listened carefully, but there was no sound in it.

Meng Xiang was a little anxious and a little curious, one was worried about Xiaoyu, he was curious about who the grandmother he called was? Could it be the mother of that day? But he hadn't heard anything about it that day, and he hadn't seen his mother that day since he entered the house.

Meng Xiang thought about it, and decided to use the space to move in to see what was going on, and just wanted to use his mind silently, someone in the corridor called him: "Director Meng!" ”

Meng Xiang hurriedly looked back, it was that Shihong, his eyes were alert and profound, staring at Meng Xiang.

"I, I'm playing hide and seek with Xiaoyu, and I didn't find him on the second floor, so I went up to the third floor to look for him." Meng Xiang hurriedly explained.

"And maybe he went to the first floor?" Na Shihong asked rhetorically.

"But I just heard the sound of Xiaoyu talking inside, so I ......"

"Director Meng, you'd better not trespass here, I'll look for Xiaoyu, you can go down." Na Shihong's tone was a little serious.

"But......" Meng Xiang was just about to explain, but was interrupted by Na Shihong.

"Director Meng should go down and rest first." Na Shihong's eyes became stern.

Meng Xiang didn't dare to stay any longer, so he had to turn around and go down.

When he and Na Shihong walked sideways, they didn't dare to look at it, and hurriedly ran down the stairs and went to the study that day.

That day, I saw Meng Xiang walking in dejectedly, raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Xiang sat on the sofa, glanced at the day, and asked, "What about Pan Yang?" ”

"Get out, go and do something for me." I put down my book that day and took a sip of coffee.

"Has Xiaoyu come back?" Meng Xiang lowered his head and asked suspiciously.

"Light rain?" I was a little nervous when I put down my coffee that day: "Aren't you guys playing hide and seek?" Didn't find him? ”

"I ......," Meng Xiang wanted to say and stopped.

"What are you?" Standing up from his chair that day, he asked with a somewhat grim expression, "What about Xiaoyu?" Did you find him? ”

"I just went to the third floor to look for him, and I obviously heard him in the room, but my uncle came up and said that he went to look for Xiaoyu and didn't let me break in, I was afraid of making my uncle angry, so I came back."

Meng Xiang stood up and hurriedly explained.

After listening to it that day, he didn't speak, and turned around angrily and went out of the door, Meng Xiang saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly chased him out.

He followed that day and walked quickly to the staircase on the third floor, and was just about to go up, when Na Shihong pulled Xiaoyu down from above.

When he saw Xiaoyu that day, he rushed up, picked up Xiaoyu, and asked eagerly, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"Dad, I'm fine." Xiaoyu obediently kissed her on the face that day.

That day, he glanced at Na Shihong resentfully, hugged Xiaoyu and went downstairs, Meng Xiang nodded apologetically to Na Shihong and followed him back to the study that day.

Xiaoyu came from Tiantian, came over and hugged Meng Xiang's leg, he looked up at Meng Xiang and said, "Uncle didn't find Xiaoyu, then Uncle will lose." ”

Meng Xiang grabbed Xiaoyu's hand, squatted down, helped him comb his hair, scraped his forehead with his fingers and said, "Okay, count Uncle lost." ”

"Then uncle wants to be a horse and let Xiaoyu ride, okay?" Xiaoyu said softly.

"Xiaoyu, don't make trouble, go back to your room." There was some seriousness that day.

Xiaoyu reluctantly looked at the day, and then looked back at Meng Xiang, her eyes full of begging.

Meng Xiang stood up and said to the day, "Let me play with him for a while." ”

That day, I looked at Xiaoyu who bowed his head and was silent, and then looked at the sincere Meng Xiang, so I had to say: "That Xiaoyu can't be rude, you have to have fun with Uncle Meng, do you hear?" ”

"Mmmm, Xiaoyu must be very obedient." Xiaoyu heard that day and agreed, and excitedly looked up and agreed.

"I'll ask the babysitter to bring you some fruit and drinks." That day, he turned his head and walked out of the study.

Xiaoyu saw that he was gone, took one of Meng Xiang's fingers with his little hand, dragged him to the sofa, looked at the door and said to Meng Xiang mysteriously: "Uncle, Xiaoyu heard his uncle call Xiaoyu just now." ”

"You were in the room on the third floor?" Meng Xiang frowned.

"Hmm." Xiaoyu nodded desperately.

"Then Uncle told you, why didn't you speak." Meng Xiang deliberately said a little angrily.

"It's grandma who won't let you speak." Xiaoyu said childishly.

"Grandma?" Meng Xiang asked with some surprise.