Chapter 0345: Childhood Memory

If you stand in the snow, if each snowflake hides a picture. If you stand in the pouring rain, every drop of water is reflected for a while. If surrounded by desert storms, every grain of sand is a world. What would it be like if all these times and fragments were squeezed into your mind at the same time?

Whether it feels washed in the long river of time, or faces the endless darkness or turns into countless particles in the void, no one knows, probably these three are a little more complicated together.

Five minutes later, Xia Chenghao dragged the girl named An Xiaoya ashore.

It was a strange feeling, and all the information prompted him to do it. Looking at the soaking girl lying on the side, he felt an inexplicable kindness in his heart.

An Xiaoya?! Isn't that the woman across the alley? I've met, but are you familiar with her?

"Ahem-cough-"

She woke up, looked up at the left and right, and was blown by the cold night breeze and soon woke up to realize that she was not dead. was saved by the man next to him, who should be the man hanging under the bridge deck.

It's a familiar back.

"You-, are you Mr. Xia?"

"Yes, hello!"

The two were finally confirmed to be residents in the same alley.

An Xiaoya's heart was beating hard, and both sides couldn't see each other's faces clearly when they were on the bridge, so they only felt that the voice was a little familiar. But now I can sit face to face and feel the impermanence of the world.

After that accident in the alley, I didn't expect to meet in such a way at such a point in time, it's really inexplicable.

"Are you going to be taken to the hospital?"

The two spoke almost in unison, and looked at each other and smiled after speaking.

Xia Chenghao replied first: "No, what about you?" You okay? ”

"It's okay, just go back and take a shower, it's time to swim......"

Maybe it's because I see someone I like, and all my worries are no longer troubles. Half an hour ago, I was looking for a dead life, but now it's as if I don't remember it at all.

In the night of Cana, a lot of strange things happened, some of which no one knew.

Xia Chenghao helped An Xiaoya back to the bridge, and no one would take that wallet. And now, they need the money again, at least take a taxi to get out of here.

"Is there a place to go? Except for Crape Myrtle Lane......"

"There's nowhere to go, what about you?"

"Crape Myrtle Lane is still very dangerous for me right now, and it will be at least a few months before I can go back. There are also things that are left there and have a chance to retrieve them again. But now, we need to find a safer place. ”

"But I have no relatives or friends in Kanna."

"I have, take you to a safe place with hot water."

The safe place with hot water that Xia Chenghao said is, of course, Xing Zhengbin's house. This former boss of the Red Moon, no one dared to touch him. I don't know the specific reason, but I can feel that Uncle Xing has a special position in the circle of this purge.

Walking out of the bridge, a car approached.

The two got into the car, Xia Chenghao didn't say the destination, just told the driver to listen to the command. The car sped down the road he had predicted and set for a mysterious place.

"You look like my brother!" An Xiaoya, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly said this.

"Your brother?"

"Yes, my brother!" After the girl finished speaking, she turned her head to look to the side.

"What's your brother's name?"

"The surname is Xia, but not necessarily, because my surname is An!"

Xia Chenghao didn't bother her, maybe she remembered what happened when she was a child.

The first snow of that winter, Baogang cooled down quickly, and the snow seemed to fall out of thin air from the sky, and it had accumulated a thin layer on the ground.

The faint yellow light sprinkled in the courtyard, and a small figure leaned against the wall, as if it had been standing for a long time.

"Xiaoya, why stand outside, be careful of catching a cold." Li Meili walked out of the building and said softly.

"I'm waiting for Dad."

"Wait inside!"

"Mom, why hasn't my brother come back?"

"Because he went far, far away." Li Meili said casually.

"Is my brother dead?"

Li Meili was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Yesterday I asked my neighbor's aunt, and she said that to go far, far away means to die." An Xiaoya had tears in her eyes.

"Uh......" Li Meili didn't know how to speak, but when she looked up, she happened to see her husband standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Daddy's back, let's go home for dinner!"

Back in the house, Li Meili touched An Xiaoya's forehead, and she was already a little hot, so she went to boil ginger soup to feed the child to drink, and let her go back to bed early.

Maybe she was tired, An Xiaoya quickly felt a little sleepy and closed her eyes.

"Brother......" she called softly.

"My brother will come back." Li Meili said softly, kissed An Xiaoya's forehead, and gathered the quilt. Gently pat your shoulder until you fall asleep, carefully turn off the light and return to the hall.

Yi Xingyang sat silently at the table, holding chopsticks but not eating.

"Did this kid remember something?" Li Meili asked in a low voice.

"Maybe! Doctors said it was possible to recover from this amnesia. Yi Xingyang glanced at his daughter's bedroom.

"Isn't it wrong for us to do that?"

"I can't help it, I want to bring her brother home with me, but it can't be done. Don't you agree? ”

"I just don't want Xiaoyu to be sad."

"Xiao Yu has been gone for so long......"

Xiao Yu was the couple's eldest son, but he died unexpectedly in a car accident. Since that day, the couple has been immersed in extreme grief, and only the appearance of An Xiaoya has never been able to replace their thoughts about their son.

"He's always wanted to have a sister, so Xiaoya came. But I don't want someone to replace Xiaoyu, Xiaoya's brother will find someone who loves him. Li Meili put down her chopsticks, turned her head and wiped her eyes.

Pain can be compressed, you can press it smaller and smaller, harder and harder, and bury it deep so that it doesn't jump out and hurt people, and if you're lucky, you may never turn it over for the rest of your life.

Yi Xingyang sighed, his beloved son died in a car accident, and his wife was weak and unable to raise again. In order to alleviate the pain of losing their child, he and Li Meili brought a child back from the orphanage, her name is An Xiaoya.

The reason why he left far away and came to Karna, thousands of miles away, was so that the child could fully integrate into the family and there would be no so-called family search in the future.

Since an illness that year, An Xiaoya's memory seems to have gone wrong. For this newly intact family, this amnesia is an added bonus.

"Don't think too much about it, it's always coming."

"How's it going there?"

"Hmmm! It's not very well managed, and it looks messy. I straightened out the grass on it, and that's all I could be. ”

"People die like lamps go out, but who knows so much."

"No matter what, we have to do our best, even if it's for the children!"

"By the way, the transfer notice has come down."

"That's good, I've been coming to Kana for more than a year, and I finally don't have to run at both ends, and I'll help Xiaoya contact the school in a few days." (To be continued.) )