Entering the mall, Wang Xilou went to pick out a schoolbag, as well as paper, pens, and some stationery.

Feng unreasonably thought that he bought it for himself, and he was a little excited, but he realized that it was not for himself.

With imperceptible disappointment on his face, Wang Xilou bought another set without saying a word, saying that it was a small schoolbag for him, and his mood became light again.

Then he picked out a few more clothes for Feng Wuli, but he didn't understand why Wang Xilou picked out all the clothes for him was so big, and he couldn't wear them.

Wang Xilou, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag, took him to a place where there was no one, only to see her talking to her shadow: "Right Emperor, take something." ”

Feng Wuli saw a woman's hand, stretched out from his shadow, and after taking the things in Wang Xilou's hand, he retracted it again.

The wind is unreasonable: "!! “

When he left the mall, Wang Xilou bought him milk tea, and his parents would buy it for him before, and he took a sip very happily.

"Is it good?" Wang Xilou asked with a smile.

"It's sweet, but it's delicious." He handed it to Wang Xilou: "Wang Xilou, you drink." ”

Wang Xilou took a sip, feeling a little too sweet, she doesn't like to drink milk tea very much, she prefers to drink Coke.

He took Wang Xilou's hand and followed him on the side of the road, and there was a tent on the side of the square, in which there was a touring circus performance, and the wind was unreasonable and his eyes were shining.

Wang Xilou asked him if he wanted to see it, but Feng Wuli felt that it was already very troublesome for Wang Xilou tonight, and he was too embarrassed to continue to trouble her.

"Oh, Master really wants to see it, do you want to accompany Master to see it?"

"Yes, yes!"

He was extremely excited, and Wang Xilou just pursed his lips and smiled.

This little apprentice feels a little more lively than when they met in the mountain village, and the memory should be stuck before he was taken back to his hometown by his uncle.

After his parents divorced and returned to his hometown, he became a lot more silent.

Wang Xilou rubbed his head, and he smirked at himself, it was too cute, she couldn't help but squat down and kiss it, and the little guy blushed.

Tonight's circus doesn't know what's going on, it's been going wrong, the animals in the circus are scared, but it's still very interesting to see the unreasonable wind of all kinds of animals, and it's exciting to clench your fists.

When he was over, he was still talking, Wang Xilou held his little hand, listened to him with a smile, and nodded from time to time.

On the crowded street, he saw the disabled begging on the side of the road, and when he turned his head, he found that Wang Xilou took out a small wallet and handed him a piece of five yuan.

The wind trotted over unreasonably, gave it to the disabled man, and ran back again.

"He didn't even say thank you." Wang Xilou's face was displeased.

"It's okay." Feng Wuli smiled brightly.

"Can Wang Xilou give me ten yuan?" He suddenly looked up and asked.

Although he didn't know what the little apprentice was going to do, Wang Xilou naturally didn't refuse, and took a piece of ten yuan and handed it to him, but saw that the little guy ran to an old woman who sold flowers and came back with a jasmine wreath.

"Wang Xilou, I'll put it on for you!" He said excitedly.

Wang Xilou smiled, smoothed the cheongsam on his buttocks, squatted down, and stretched out his jade-like wrist to let the little apprentice put a garland on himself.

"Is it pretty?" She asked with a smile.

"Wang Xilou looks good."

“…… Let's wait until you meet the girl you like. ”

"I like Wang Xilou very much."

The conversation seemed familiar, but Wang Xilou was silent, and Feng Wuli shouted at her several times but didn't react, as if she was stuck in a memory.

She got up and took his hand: "Master said he liked it, but it wasn't the one you thought." ”

"What I know, it's the one who got married and has been together all the time, and I like Wang Xilou very much."

Hearing this, Wang Xilou was stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he chuckled and said, "Just like you." ”

Got up and took his hand and went home, the little guy was still wondering which one he liked, wasn't it that Dad liked Mom, what kind of like it was.

"Anyway, I like Wang Xilou very much."

"Got it, got it." She replied with a smile.

There was a little brother playing and singing on the side of the street, and the two of them stopped for a while, and when they left the square, there was a musical fountain to see, and they stood in a circle of people, and the wind was unreasonable and short and invisible, Wang Xilou put him on his shoulder, and his vision widened.

"You won't mess up Wang Xilou's hair, will you?" He sat on it with some restraint.

"When you scatter, put your hair down."

"My dad used to let me sit on his shoulder."

Wang Xilou was just silent, grabbing the two calves hanging on her chest.

The light of the musical fountain was reflected on the faces of the two, there were many people in this square, and eight or nine o'clock was also the most lively time, there were adults and children playing with the kind of toys that flew into the sky and then kept glowing and spinning.

Feng Wuli milk tea was placed on Wang Xilou's head, and the people were still in front of the music fountain, and their eyes had already turned to look at those people.

Wang Xilou noticed it and laughed, let him down, pulled his face, pulled it like a bun, asked him to wait here, and went over to the old man who bought gadgets over there and bought him one.

"Is this a bamboo dragonfly or what?" Wang Xilou was puzzled and unreasonable to Xiaofeng.

Feng wiped his hands unreasonably and took it, this toy is too new, and he is a little reluctant to play.

Or I don't dare to play in a place with so many people, and I feel a little cowardly and inferior.

"I don't have any toys at home, and my dad owes a lot of money to others, so I don't dare to ask them to bring me toys, but my dad said that it will be paid back soon, and my dad and mom won't quarrel if I pay the money back."

Wang Xilou was silent, and smiled at him when he saw him.

They played in the square, wrapping the rope around it, and as soon as they let go, they flew to a very high place, and then slowly spun and glowed down.

There are a lot of people in the square.

The young men and women who came out on a date walked aimlessly, the shoes of the social animals who were in a hurry to go home were trampling on the ground very loudly, and some students were still wearing school uniforms and carrying school bags, and the vending machine next to them 'clanged' a bottle of drink, and two students took out a can each, and public service announcements were played on the huge square screen.

Passers-by heard a string of silver bell-like pleasant laughter, turned their heads and saw a gentle cheongsam woman, walking out of a Jiangnan picture scroll, smiling and catching the falling bamboo dragonfly.

A kid yelled to give it to him.

"Call me Master to give it to you." She laughs.

"Hmm......"

He was a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, a woman's hand stretched out from behind him, and that arm alone was a lot taller than Feng Wuli's own, and that hand snatched the thing in Wang Xilou's hand, and then handed it to himself.

Feng took it with a smile and thanked the monster he didn't know but followed in his shadow, and the hand rubbed his head and retracted it.

Wang Xilou scratched his head innocently.

The people around only thought that it was a gust of wind that blew the things off the woman's hand.

After being released once, one big and one small ran over to pick it up.

It's better to see who can get it first.

Wang Xilou deliberately lagged him half a beat behind.

She's not a very patient person with children, just look at her with Yahime, but she seems to be having more fun than Feng Wuli.

……

The moon by the river has risen into the sky, and the sky is very high and far from the ground, and the river surface is no longer sparkling, and only a bright moon remains.

There was no one on the shore either, only middle-aged people blowing the wind and young people barbecuing, smoking.

A gentle woman walked on the riverside road, carrying a little boy like a ball on her back, and she had fallen asleep deeply.

The moonlight shone on the way home.