Chapter 198: Every Time When Love Is Near 4

The child's voice is fast and crisp, and the little hand is still holding the book, chubby, and the incomparably cute Yuxue.

Having said that, he kept looking at the doll in his hand, obviously attracted by the beauty of the latest model, and was a little dumbfounded.

What did Sister Mai say? Someone on the road gives something, and you must not ask for it. Especially sweets, children will be fascinated if they eat them...... Sister Mai took her to see a movie in which the children were deceived by the strangers because they ate the candy of strangers, and then burned their eyes with boiling oil, and then trained the children to become blind singers.

So, the child pursed his lips and did not speak.

But her eyes were always staring at the beautiful doll - this doll was fashionable, new, foreign, and she didn't have such a beautiful doll at home.

Of course, if the little girl is a little older, she will understand that the traffickers are reluctant to take such a platinum version of the valuable Barbie doll to coax the children on the side of the road.

The child has a voice even if he does not speak.

The sound of eyelashes blinking.

The sound of a small mouth pouting.

The lovely and rich expressions on her face are silently revealed: I love this rag doll, I want it so much...... How much I like it...... But...... I can't ask for it...... Mom said she couldn't ask for ......

Yi Xiangxi's smile on his face softened.

At that time, there were flowers blooming in his heart - he didn't know how to describe it, but he just had an intuition, like a grand garden hidden in his heart, brilliant and dazzling, and those flowers, one after another, were fragrant.

As soon as he thought about it, he flattened the doll and handed it to her along the car window: "Xiaobai, give you ......"

The child held the toy, and although he liked it, he still asked him in a milky voice: "Uncle, why do you want to give it to me?"

He said softly, "I just wanted to ask you for directions, I got lost...... Xiaobai, how do you get to XX Street?"

The child is naïve after all, and does not know the mystery at all, and when he sees that it is the person who asks for directions, he immediately enthusiastically says: "It's ahead, turn the corner and you'll be ......."

"Thank you, Xiaobai is so smart. ”

"No, I walk this way every day when I go to school. ”

The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and the joy in his heart was uncontrollable - he didn't know why he was happy, he didn't know why he was excited, he stretched out his hand, the window could only accommodate his fingertips, and he gently stroked her round apple face: "Little white...... Little White ...... Xiaobai, you're so old...... Little White ......"

After a long time, he asked again: "Xiaobai, where is your father?"

"My dad died. ”

He was stunned.

"When did you die?"

"I don't know, I haven't met my dad. ”

He didn't ask any further, and he didn't dare.

There is no sadness in the child's eyes, as if he never knows what kind of thing "Daddy" is. Yes or no, I don't know what it really matters.

Growing up so big, I never enjoyed any fatherly love - so, over time, I didn't need it at all???

He held his breath and said slowly: "Xiaobai, do you want to have a father like other children?"

The child was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer, but hesitated: "I have Sister Mai......"

He suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if a string in his heart had been torn alive. Unprovoked, painful.