Ziyi woke up suddenly, and Lan Tian also woke up from the dream, but Lan Tian changed from surprise to joy, however, Zizhi was very embarrassed, she blushed, because the little hero mistakenly called her "Mom", such an unmatched name, she was stunned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Ziyi looked up, the little hero found that it was not his mother Yun'er, and suddenly, he turned from joy to disappointment, sat on the ground again, and cried, "Mom...... Mommy ......"

Lan Tian jumped out of bed in a panic, picked up the little hero, and comforted softly; "Don't cry, don't cry......"

However, the little hero's sharp cry resounded throughout the house, disturbing the silence outside.

Ziyi also panicked, but her brain emergency was quite good, she laughed instead, and said in a flicker; "Little hero, why are you crying?"

The little hero was stunned for a moment, he wiped the big flower face full of tears with the back of his hand, his handsome nose twitched a few times, and said; "I ...... My mom is gone...... Don't want me...... Uh-uh-uh......"

"Didn't your mother say she didn't want you? Little heroes. Ziyi still forced a smile on his face.

The little hero blinked his big eyes, quickly quieted down, and he asked; "You're lying to me, my mom has died."

Ziyi smiled and said; "I didn't lie to you, your mother was taken away by the Dragon Lord for treatment, she will come to you when she is well, who told you to fall asleep? Why don't you take a closer look at your mother? ”

"Really? You didn't lie to me? The little hero asked, still in disbelief.

"It's true!" Acting in purple

"It's true, little hero." Lan Tian also made up at this time.

The little hero looked at Lan Tian, who shook it in Lan Tian's arm, "I'll come down!" ”

The little hero who came down walked in front of Ziyi in small steps, he looked up at Ziyi and asked; "Who are you? How do you know my name is Little Hero? Why haven't I ever seen you? ”

Purple Yi was amused by the little hero, and she smiled; "You can call me Sister Purple in the future, of course you haven't seen me anymore, we will be good friends in the future."

Ziyi said as he bent down and stretched out his palm to the little hero.

The little hero smiled, and he also reached out his little hand and shook it with Ziyi in a friendly way, "Sister, if my mother doesn't come to me in the future, you can take me to her, okay?" ”

"Definitely, my sister will take you to find it!" Ziyi said with a smile.

"Thank you!" The little hero pulled his little hand from Ziyi's hand and looked at Ziyi gratefully.

Ziyi pulled out her purple handkerchief and wiped the little hero's face clean with tears.

Lan Tian papaya smirked at Ziyi, and his mood seemed to be much better.

"By the way, little hero, I'll cook a bowl of egg noodles for you to eat." Ziyi smiled, flashed out of the room and went downstairs like the wind.

The little hero glanced around at the corners of the house, his gaze focused on the statue in purple, and he was fascinated by the situation, and he moved to the statue, and he asked excitedly; "Dad, this stone statue is so beautiful, who carved it? Like my mother, can you give it to me? ”

Lan Tian has been observing the little hero's every move, and when he saw that he liked the statue, of course he happily gave it away for free, "If you like it, I'll give it to you!" ”

"Thank you! Did you engrave this? The little hero reached out and grabbed the statue, his eyes shining brightly, and he praised stupidly;" This sculpture is so good, I like blue, this blue blue glow! I'll also carve it when I'm going to carve it. ”

The little hero stroked his hand as if he had picked up a treasure, and then he was studying the carving technique.

The tangled pain in Lan Tian's heart finally lightened a little.

Ziyi went upstairs with a steaming egg and said softly; "The little hero noodles are cooked, I'll feed you. Lan Tian, you hugged him on the stool. ”

"Come, let's sit on the stool and eat," Lan Tian stretched out his hand and put the little hero on the stool.

After smiling and blowing on the hot egg noodles, Ziyi stirred up the noodles with chopsticks and fed them to the little hero's mouth, and the little hero chewed the noodles so much that he almost devoured them......

"Slow down, slow down, don't burn your lips!" Ziyi persuaded softly again and again.

After eating the noodles, the little hero burped and said; "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep......"

After speaking, the little hero squinted his eyes, and then climbed onto a bed opposite Lan Tian with the sculpture and his clothes......

Holding the empty bowl and chopsticks, Ziyi quietly stared at the little hero on the bed for a while, and muttered; "This kid is so cute!"

She let out a sigh of relief, and tiptoed downstairs to sleep.

Only Lan Tian was left standing in the room thinking thoughtfully.

The next day, the sun was shining, and Lan Zhong and Zi Tian both went to school in a car, but Ziyi didn't go.

"Ziyi, you stay at home and accompany the little hero, I'm going to the company, soon our power station will be officially opened, and there are too many things at hand to deal with."

Lan Tian looked at the little hero who was still sleeping, and he said softly to Ziyi.

"Well, okay, you go and get your hands dirty." Ziyi came to Lan Tian's room early in the morning to collect clothes and clean up.

After Lan Tian finished speaking, he drove to work in the company.

When Ziyi packed up a lot of clothes, she saw that the little hero was still sleeping, and she thought to herself that this child shouldn't have woken up so early, right? Let's go to the river and wash my clothes before I come to take care of him.

Thinking of this, Ziyi picked up a bucket of clothes and ran to the river to wash her clothes.

Besides, the little hero woke up from his sleep, he stretched, he rubbed his loose eyes, and looked at the purple-clothed sculpture in his arms dementedly.

After a while, the little hero rested the statue on the side of the bed pillow, got up, and went downstairs barefoot.

"Dad, Sister Ziyi, where are you?" The little hero called a few crisply, but there was no response, he came to the kitchen again, and saw a bowl of egg noodles and chopsticks on the table, and the little hero unceremoniously ate the noodles almost spotlessly.

After a full walk around the house, the little hero opened the back door boredly and went down the path to the back mountain to play.

The little hero unconsciously came to the big camphor tree at the entrance of the one hundred and eight haunted houses, and the clever little hero vaguely felt that there was a hole under the tree.

The little hero found a long wooden stick to use as a lever crowbar, and he found a fulcrum to pry the brick through a big hole.

The little hero cat got into a big tree hole, he carefully observed the surroundings of the big tree, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a hole covered with bluestone slabs under his feet, and he trembled and trembled and pried the bluestone slabs with wooden sticks with the strength of milk.

Sure enough, another stone cave appeared.

The little hero is overjoyed, he is quite bold, because he has followed his mother in the cave since he was a child and has developed a special skill and courage.

He picked up a stone and threw it into the hole, and he leaned down again to listen with his ears, and he laughed and muttered to himself; "This hole is not deep!"

So he grabbed the wooden root with both hands, jumped down, he landed on the ground first, "click", the head of the wooden stick that hit the ground first broke in half, and the little hero still staggered and sat on the ground.

"Oops! It hurts me! A voice rang out from under the little hero's ass.

The little hero was startled and touched the furry object with both hands.

"Don't press me, get up quickly, or I'll cut your ass with a knife!" A voice like a phantom sounded under the little hero's ass again.