"Mom and Dad, I'm back, can I eat?" Before Lin Xiyao could change her shoes, she shouted and asked Lin's mother, who was busy in the kitchen.

Mother Lin hurriedly came out of the kitchen, shook her hand by the way, pinched Lin Xiyao's fleshy little face and said angrily, "I came back just to eat, right?" You little conscienceless. ”

"I know that my mother loves me the most, I've worked hard for my mother, kiss it, hmm~......" Lin Xiyao hurriedly said good things, which made Lin's mother happy.

"Yaoyao is back?"

"Dad, I miss you so much, you don't care about Yaoyao anymore, and you don't come to school to watch people dance."

"How can Dad not hurt you, didn't you let us see it every time? Said that he was afraid to see us play badly. Why did the wicked sue first? ”

Lin Xiyao hurriedly flashed over and knocked Father Lin's shoulder, patted his ass and said, "Oops~ Dad, you are so annoying, why do you have such a good memory, I have forgotten it." ”

Father Lin patted Lin Xiyao's little hand: "Wash your hands and eat, my mother has made a lot of dishes that you love to eat." ”

"Uh-huh"

"Wow~ My favorite braised pork, I'm here."

"You girl, shouldn't your parents love me the most?" As soon as Lin Ruofeng entered the door, he heard Lin Xiyao's cheerful voice.

"Brother, you're back, hurry up and eat, I'll have to look at what I was a child after eating."

"Yo, do you remember what you came back to see? It's so rare, I thought you would remember to eat it. ”

"Of course I remember, brother, you're really, I'm like a rice bucket."

Mother Lin looked at the brother and sister arguing funny, raised her hand and touched Lin Xiyao's little head, thinking how good it would be to keep going like this.

After eating, Mother Lin directly threw the dishes and chopsticks to Father Lin, and she took Lin Xiyao's hand into the bedroom.

Mother Lin took out a small box from the bottom of the wardrobe and handed it to Lin Xiyao: "Take a look, this is the clothes you wore when you were a child and the jewelry you wore on your head, we can't see this style here." ”

Lin Xiyao took the box, was stunned for a moment, and still opened it.

There was a small ball of folded clothes lying in the box, and Lin Xiyao reached out and took it out.

The fabric in my hand is so soft that I can't seem to sense its existence if I don't touch it carefully.

The lines on the clothes are like a full moon, and from another angle, they look like a waning moon, which our modern craftsmanship can't do.

Underneath the garment was a hair ornament that neither looked like a step nor a hairpin.

On top of the hair ornament is a small sleeping little four? Well, I really don't know what kind of animal it is, but it looks like the guardian beast of a big family in ancient times.

Lin Xiyao looked at this little four dislikes, and couldn't help but touch it with her hand.

"You're finally here."

Lin Xiyao retracted her hand like an electric shock, looked up and asked Mother Lin in surprise: "Mom, did you hear any sound just now?" ”

"Huh? What was that? ”

"Didn't you hear someone just talk?"

Lin Mu shook her head inexplicably.

Lin Xiyao looked at Mother Lin as if she really hadn't heard anything, and became more and more curious. Who's talking? Why is it only you who can hear it?

Could it be that this little four doesn't look like talking? Thinking like this, Lin Xiyao's hand unconsciously touched Xiao Si again.

Sure enough, the voice reappeared.