Chapter 87: Turning into a Star
"Since you miss her, let's go see her." Song Ci said softly.
Fan Wan didn't say anything when she heard this, but shook her head slightly.
"Oh~, you don't have a mother either, right, has your mother become a star in the sky? My dad said, and my mom became a star in the sky, and she looked at me from the sky......"
"Hey, but she often sleeps lazily, she doesn't come out during the day, and only comes out at night, but I'm going to sleep......"
"I told my grandmother that I also slept during the day and accompanied my mother at night, but my grandmother said no, and beat my ass......"
Nuan Nuan's little mouth is like a bala, and there is a look on her face that she can't do anything about it.
Tang Die and Fan Wan both looked at her in surprise, of course, what surprised them was not that Nuan Nuan said about her mother's change of stars, but that she said a lot.
Tang Die and Fan Wan are both children who rarely talk.
However, there is a small chatter of Nuan Nuan, which also has the advantage, that is, it allows them to relax themselves faster and integrate into everyone faster.
After eating, the dishes and chopsticks don't need to be washed by them, and they are thrown directly on the table, and someone will clean them up, and Song Ci took the three little guys out of this quite distinctive farmhouse.
When they came outside, the breeze was warm and the sun was still good, so Song Ci was not in a hurry to take them to play other projects, but found a bench and sat down.
Then he bought a glass of juice for one person, including himself.
"Cheers."
Nuan Nuan took a big sip first, then held up her juice bottle.
Tang Die touched her first, Nuan Nuan looked at Fan Wan again, and saw that Fan Wan didn't move, so she slipped off the chair, ran to Fan Wan, and forcibly touched her.
"Sister Mi Li, cheers." She said stupidly.
Although Fan Wan was still expressionless, the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be suppressed.
"Cheers to Daddy, too."
Nuan Nuan ran to Song Ci again, tiptoeing to touch Song Ci as well.
Sure enough, it is a warm baby, with her, she will never be cold.
"Ga~"
Nuan Nuan took a sip of juice, pinched her throat, and made a strange sound, which was the reaction of her grandfather when he drank.
Because of the spicy throat of Baijiu, Song Shouren often closed his eyes and frowned, and made a low voice from his throat, and then Nuan Nuan learned.
So he entered the scene to learn from his grandfather, and rattled when he drank water, milk, and juice......
Song Shouren is angry and funny, but what can he do with her?
The four of them sat on the bench, basking in the warm sun, and after drinking the juice, they began to continue shopping, they didn't play a few projects in the morning, and there were many left.
Bumper cars, go-karts, ziplining, pirate ships......
The three little guys were playing crazy, Song Ci was right to bring spare clothes, and the sweatshirt that Nuan Nuan wore inside was basically sweaty, and there was a burst of heat on his head.
I drank several bottles of water, and the small kettle that Nuan Nuan brought with me was already empty.
Seeing this, Song Ci decided that today's trip would end here, and the children didn't have a number in their hearts, and they didn't feel that crazy play hurt their bodies.
Although Song Ci said that he was going home, the little ones all had a sense of unfinished business, but they were too tired, so they didn't say anything more, and they didn't even say anything about Nuan Nuan.
However, it was only a little more than four o'clock in the afternoon at this time, and Song Ci saw that the time was still early, and there was a place to draw at the exit, providing paper and pens, so he could draw what he saw and heard today, so he walked over with the three little guys, and just took a rest.
Tang Die and Fan Wan, obviously didn't expect Song Ci to arrange it like this, and looked at the paper and pen in front of them in a daze.
"Why, don't you know how to draw?" Song Ci asked with some confusion.
"I know, I know......" Nuan Nuan raised her little hand next to her, and she knew everything.
"What do you know?" Song Ci asked a little amusedly.
"I'm going to draw everything I played today, and then I'm going to ...... Then give it to ...... mother," Nuan Nuan said after thinking about it.
Song Ci's heart moved when he heard this, and then he said with a smile: "Then you have to paint carefully, and after you finish drawing, I will help you send it to your mother." ”
"How did you give it to her?" Nuan Nuan found a blind spot and stared at Song Ci and asked seriously.
"Uh......" Song Ci didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Do you secretly go to see her every night while I'm sleeping?"
Nuan Nuan crossed her waist with her backhand, straightened her belly, and pouted, very angry.
"No, you sleep at night, and I sleep at night."
"That'...... Are you going to be a star too? ”
When Nuan Nuan said this, her little mouth deflated, and tears rolled in her eyes.
"How ......"
Before Song Ci finished speaking, Nuan Nuan burst into tears, crashed into Song Ci's arms and said: "I don't want you to become a star, you become a star, I will never see you again." ”
"No, don't cry, Daddy won't become a star." Song Ci hurriedly patted her on the back to comfort her.
Her crying attracted the attention of the people around her, seeing that it was a child, no one cared, and it was normal for the child to cry twice.
Nuan Nuan didn't understand the meaning of becoming a star, how could Tang Die and Fan Wan not understand, their mother did not become a star, but they became a star, and therefore, the little faces of the two also showed sad looks.
"Then how do you give my painting to Mom?" Nuan Nuan asked in a choked voice.
"You can tie it to a kite or it to a balloon so it will fly to the stars."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, so you have to draw it well."
"Okay." Nuan Nuan immediately happily agreed.
The little one cries fast and gets better as fast as he gets.
Then sit down, grab the brush, and start drawing on the paper.
Song Ci said to Tang Die and Fan Wan again: "You also have to paint carefully, I can help you send it to your mother." ”
When the two little guys heard this, their faces showed a look of surprise.
"Really?" Fan Wan asked in a low voice.
"Sure, but do you know the address of your home?" Song Ci asked.
The little faces of the two little guys showed a look of bewilderment, Taoyuan Village has a peculiarity, from Taoyuan Village they can reach anywhere they want to go, even if they return to their former home.
So they don't even know what the address of their home is.
Seeing the blank look on their little faces, Song Ci hurriedly said, "It's okay to know the phone." ”
"I know my mother's number." Fan Wan replied first.
"I know that too." Tang Die also hurriedly said.
This is normal, mobile phone number, probably in today's society, parents teach their children the earliest set of numbers, in order to prevent getting lost, meet a good Samaritan, can call them.
Song Ci wrote down the phone numbers that the two said, if ordinary people have a phone, it is estimated that it is very troublesome to check the address, but this is an easy thing for Song Ci.
Now mobile phone numbers are real-name authentication, as long as you know the number, it is very easy to find someone.
Song Ci put away his mobile phone and said to the two of them with a smile: "Also, if you want to go back to see your mother when you want, you can also tell me that you have helped me so much, I will naturally help you too, right?" ”
This is why Song Ci has asked Tang Die to bring a message to Yun Chuyao, but he asked Fan Wan, although it is simple, it does not mean that he does not understand, you help me, I help you, you are good friends.
Sure enough, after the two little guys heard this, their eyes showed bright joy.
Song Ci pointed to Nuan Nuan, who was painting seriously, and whispered: "And I also want to ask you to help me bring the painting to Nuan Nuan's mother." ”
The two of them did not hesitate at all, and nodded together.
"So, if you help me, I'll help you too."
"But...... But...... Walkers can't just go back to see their father. Tang Die whispered, and Fan Wan also lowered her head sadly.
"Who prescribed it?" Song Ci frowned and asked, actually vaguely guessing something in his heart.
The previous owner of the Heaven Swallowing Jar was an ancient person, and he had this kind of thinking, but it was simply influenced by the environment at that time, or there were some other reasons.
"Sister Lulu said that it was the village lord."
"Uh...... The village lord? The owner of Taoyuan Village? ”
The two little ones nodded immediately.
Song Ci smiled when he heard this.
"Didn't you say that I am now the master of Taoyuan Village? Then now this provision is abolished. Song Ci said with a smile.
Hearing this, the two little ones immediately nodded with joy on their faces, and then Tang Die asked in a low voice, "Then do you want to go back to Taoyuan Village with us?" ”
"Back to Taoyuan Village? Why go back to Taoyuan Village? Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard this.
"Because the inscription has to be revised." Fan Wan said.
"Inscription?" Song Ci looked dazed.