Instead, he bent down, carried Jing Di on his back, and walked quickly.

Finally arrived at the small courtyard where Lin Yunsheng lived before, Lin Lansheng deliberately lightened his pace.

Looking at this long-lost small courtyard, I thought of my memories when I was a child, and thought of when I was still fighting like Jing Di, I was carried around by my sister, just like Langming is carrying Jing Di on his back now.

Thinking of myself and taking the opportunity to run around in every corner of this yard, play everywhere, play everywhere.

Play Grab and Seek and play a variety of fun games.

At that time, as long as he turned back, his sister would always be by his side.

He fell, he was scared, and as long as he called out to his sister, his sister would definitely appear.

But not anymore.

Now even if he breaks his throat, it is impossible for him to call his sister out.

However, he brought his sister's child back.

Lin Lansheng suddenly stopped and shouted at Jing Di with a smile, "Jing Di." ”

The voice was filled with affection.

Jing Di didn't understand why, and opened a pair of big curious eyes, "Hmm, did my little uncle call me?"

"Well, my uncle called you, do you want to know what your mother looks like?"

Jing Di nodded curiously, "I want to know." ”

He now knew what his mother meant, but probably because he had never been in his mother's arms for even a moment, so he didn't have any impression of his mother, and he didn't have much affection.

It's more just out of pure curiosity about the word mother.

That's all.

Lin Lansheng knew Jing Di's origins, so when she saw Jing Di with a pair of innocent eyes, only curiosity in her eyes, no sadness and nostalgia, her heart was indescribably uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort, I don't know if it's the discomfort of Jing Di not getting her mother's love, or the pain of her sister not even seeing her own child.

"Uncle, are you crying?" Jing Di got off Langming's back, walked to Lin Lansheng's side, tilted his head and glanced at Lin Lansheng, and suddenly saw Lin Lansheng's red-eyed eyes, and couldn't help but ask.

To have red eyes is to cry.

Jing Di's cognition is like this.

So he thought his uncle was crying.

When Lin Lansheng heard this, he quickly wiped his eyes and said, "No, how could my little uncle cry, it's just that my eyes were fascinated by the wind and sand just now, and my eyes hurt a little for a while, so I rubbed it, it's okay now, I'll take you in." ”

Jing Di was still curious about Lin Lansheng's words, and after Lin Lansheng walked in, he stretched out his hand to feel the wind in the air.

It was felt that the wind was so strong that it was impossible to blow the sand into the eyes.

So I'm even more curious about these words.

Is my uncle really lying?

At a young age, Jing Di can't understand too many things in the adult world.

"This is where your mother used to live, and everything is basically the same as it was when your mother was still there, barely changing. Lin Lansheng walked in, her eyes full of nostalgia.

When you see something, you have to touch it, and then you can't help but recall the memories that happened with your sister before.

His sister's voice began to ring in his ears one after another.

"Brother, brother, look, this is the wild chrysanthemum I just picked back. ”

"Brother, come on, I'll teach you how to write. ”

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