Chapter 82: Memories of the Murder (5)
"It's just that I saw a little bit of incomprehensible majesty in Uncle Merati's face!" Chauvin exclaimed sincerely.
"On the face?" Mirati was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and said, "How do you see my face covered so tightly?"
Xiao Wen shook his head and said seriously: "That's not the expression on his face, but the expression in his heart." It's the mood. ”
As he spoke, he also covered his heart with his hand, and then said: "I can see it because I resonate with your emotions!"
After hearing this, Mirati gently smacked his mouth, and suddenly squeezed the small hand holding his arm with his backhand, and there was even a trace of crystal liquid in the corner of his invisible eye. But he smiled: "You are very emotional, but you are smarter." In this respect, I feel like you're just like your dad. It's like father and son, and I haven't missed this feeling for a long time......"
Looking down at Xiao Wen's thoughtful expression, Merati suddenly felt that it was not too enjoyable to squeeze his hands, so he unceremoniously pinched his soft face again. Xiao Wen and his father look at least seven points alike, if you imagine him as his father in your heart, imagine that it is his father's face that is pinched now, you can feel a pleasure with your toes casually. After all, I was bullied by the captain for so long...... Finally got revenge on his son today!
Although he felt that his face was pinched, Xiao Wen was not a person who was very afraid of pain, and he suddenly laughed slyly. He propped his hand on Myrati's bent thigh, and took a sharp bite of it while he was defenseless......
"Whew!" Myrati yelled, slapping Chauvin's head down. The mouth was half-smiling and half-grinning, and said hatefully: "There is such a complete piece of my face left, and you still want to spoil it!
After saying that, Merati was about to punch him with his fist. Xiao Wen felt very active, and his playfulness was immediately aroused, and he quickly ran in the direction of his uncle and aunt's house.
After running a few steps, he always looked back to see if Mirati had followed, and Mailati had always maintained a distance of about five meters from him, no matter how fast Xiao Wen ran, and whenever he saw Xiao Wen panting and stopping slightly, he would take a few exaggerated strides, and the distance between the two suddenly pulled into two or three meters, which scared Xiao Wen and ran away again......
In this way, after about an hour or so, Xiao Wen saw the familiar two-story building from a distance. Before he got home, he saw a family of three uncles and aunts standing at the door waiting for them to come back, and the aunt was holding her son who had fallen asleep in her arms, it was Xiao Ze, a younger brother who was six years younger than Xiao Wen.
In the slightly dim afterglow, the family of three looked very warm. Xiao Wen couldn't help but look at the picturesque scene in front of him blankly, his heart was full of envy, and his nose felt a little sour. At this time, Merati also keenly sensed Xiao Wen's mood swings, and rubbed his head again, but didn't say anything.
After returning home, Merati went up to the second floor with his uncle and aunt to talk about some things, but Xiao Wen was not allowed to go up to observe, and his younger brother was also handed over to him to take care of.
It's six o'clock in the evening, and the uncle and aunt's family have already eaten, and Merati also said that she had eaten before she came. Seeing his younger brother crawling around on the ground, entertaining himself without anyone to accompany him, Xiao Wen sat alone at the dining table and ate a feast. After eating, he burped, but when he saw that the adults had not yet come out of it, he accompanied his younger brother to play in the hall and watched him play childish games.
Two-year-old Xiao Ze can only babble, except for shouting "Dad" and "Mom", other words are very vague. I didn't even learn "brother", it sounds like "hehe......
After Xiao Ze crawled back and forth in the house twice, he turned out all the toys in the house, and he was so happy that Xiao Wen didn't have anything to do with it. So, Xiao Wen leaned on the sofa next to him and played Ahha, he actually wanted to go back to his bedroom to rest, but he was worried that Xiao Ze would cry if no one watched him.
However, Chauvin was only an eight-year-old child after all, and the fatigue of the day's various events soon made him fall asleep.
......
I don't know how long it took, but the night was getting deeper. Suddenly, a crisp sound of glass breaking disturbed Xiao Wen's sweet dream, and in the darkness outside the window, someone threw in a fist-sized stone and shattered the window. Xiao Ze, who was sitting in the room fiddling with toys, was startled by the sudden sound, and curiously glanced at the black shadow behind the window, and was immediately frightened and cried.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"
Xiao Wen had slept very deeply before, and faintly heard a noisy cry, and barely opened his sleepy eyes, Xiao Wen looked out the window. There was a large opening in the window, large enough for a child about his size to pass through.
Just woke up a little dazed, Xiao Wen quickly rubbed his eyes. Looking at this gap in amazement, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes quickly swept around. At this time, the previous sleepiness disappeared in an instant, because he found out that his younger brother was not at home!
I remember hearing my brother's cry at first, but when I woke up, I couldn't hear it. The door of the house is always closed, and even if it is asleep before, it cannot be opened by its own strength.
So, there is only one possibility, someone broke in through the broken window and took my brother away!
However, Uncle and Aunt Merati did not hear the movement downstairs for some reason, and they must not have known that their brother had been stolen. Xiao Wen quickly wrote a few words on the lowest staircase to inform them that something had happened to Ozawa, and fired a red flare out the window. It is convenient for people on the second floor to see.
A series of movements did not pause, and then Xiao Wen jumped out directly from the gap in the window and ran into the distance.
At home, red flares are not something that can be used casually. Because this is a magic that is used at home to deal with emergencies, although there are not often emergencies in daily life, there will be obvious convenience when it is critical. And Xiao Wen is still using it for the first time, but he has never been a naughty child, and I believe that my uncle and aunt will definitely come out to see what is going on.
First of all, which direction should I start with? He concentrated on mobilizing all the ontological elements in his body, pulling them outside his body, and searching for Xiao Ze's breath.
Xiao Ze is his younger brother, and the blood connection between relatives helps to improve the utility of perception.
However, a deep sense of fear and panic still couldn't stop popping up in Xiao Wen's heart: if his younger brother is really gone, how should he explain to his uncles and aunts, will they go crazy?
Phew!