But that glance just now was a reaction to the 'slander' of his family.

The child's eyes were clear and transparent, and he seemed to be unable to contain his anger, but he still tried to defend his family with his poor emotions.

Ailan knows very well that Yang Xiaoyu is definitely not a good mother.

But for Wan Qiu, this is obviously not the case.

From Alan's point of view, Wanqiu is a bit of a strange child.

Most people will deliberately look at their own image when they see the mirror, but Wanqiu is looking at the people around him through the mirror.

Wan Qiu doesn't seem to have a sense of security about everything around him, and he repeatedly confirms that everything around him is harmless to him.

It's like ......

Alan thought for a moment.

Like a stray cat forcibly taken to an unfamiliar environment, its soft fur stood on end, its eyes were round, and it was wary of the surroundings, but it was clear that it was tied to its neck, and it could only curl up stiffly in its position.

Alan felt guilty.

She seemed to be oppressing the cat who didn't want to be touched, and forcibly petting the cat.

"Baby!" After Yang Xiaoyu briefly ended her work, she reappeared in Wanqiu's field of vision.

As he was finishing his haircut, Alan noticed that the children under his hands suddenly relaxed.

The beautiful eyes looked directly at Yang Xiaoyu through the mirror, as if the ice was suddenly shattered, and the energetic waves suddenly surged.

"Oh, that's cute." Yang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up.

For a child like Wan Qiu, a simple trim is enough to show the vitality and cuteness of youth, and one side of the hair is slightly flared, while the other half of the slightly longer hair is more well-behaved.

Although the asymmetrical hairstyle looks a little strange, Ailan's craftsmanship removes all the disharmony and strives to highlight the beautiful characteristics of Wanqiu's eyes.

"Look, isn't it great to stand with your mother Wanqiu?" Yang Xiaoyu pulled Wan Qiu to stand in front of the mirror, one tall and one short, and Wan Qiu saw a new but unfamiliar self in the mirror.

He doesn't care about how he looks, he dresses, he only cares about what his relatives give him.

If Yang Xiaoyu likes the way he looks now, then he likes it too.

"This kid really likes you." Ailan said before Yang Xiaoyu was about to leave, "When I said bad things about you, he glared at me, obviously defending you. ”

Yang Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, but she just smiled, but she couldn't say anything to show off.

Yang Xiaoyu is not confident, whether Wanqiu likes her, or is it just a transfer of emotion.

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Wanqiu rarely has the happy experience of traveling with his family.

Whether it's the mother who doesn't remember the name, or Wan Xiaohua, or Ning Qiaozhen.

Wan Qiu has always felt that this is normal, and his classmates also don't like to go out with their parents, but like to play with friends.

But it's not that I haven't been curious about what it's like to go out with my mom and dad.

Today is a special day, he went out with his mother, who also admitted that he was her son.

Should be happy.

But Wan Qiu was even curious at this time, and he just froze into two unreadable words, which were calmly put aside.

He was familiar with the dirty streets, the unpleasant smell of garbage cans, the old buildings in the old neighborhoods surrounded by lush greenery, the rows of irregular storefronts, and the constant smell of restaurants behind the plastic curtains......

No one would notice him, no one would go close to him, and no one would have any curiosity about him.

Here, the beautiful tiles are recognizable, and the transparent glass windows and unique lighting make it seem that even passers-by can be placed directly in the window as models for clothing display.

All this is telling Wan Qiu that he has stepped into a completely strange world.

I don't know where this is, or how to find his home here.

Once you let go of Yang Xiaoyu's hand, will you never be able to find your way home?

If loosened.

Did Yang Xiaoyu abandon him, or did he lose his mother.

"Welcome two of you, please come in, is it to buy clothes for the child?" Need a referral from me? ”

"The child's figure may require minor changes to the clothes, which can be done in-store."

"Do you need a private custom? Our current designers are in the store, you can take a look at the design drawings to get a feel for the level of our designers. ”

The chattering voice, the unfamiliar eyes with a scrutiny have always surrounded Wan Qiu's side, and Yang Xiaoyu has a clerk who smiles warmly at him when he takes him into each store.

People who pass by themselves will cast countless glances at themselves......

These ubiquitous gazes blocked Wan Qiu's control over his surroundings, and he lowered his head and lost his way.

Wan Qiu seemed to be sunk into the dark water, there was no light, no sound, all he had was the hand that his mother held him, connecting his last senses.

"Can you try to play with this?" Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyu's voice came from beside him.

Wan Qiu blinked his eyes hard, trying to clear Chaos' vision again.

In front of his eyes, there was a large pile of colorful bubble balls.

The colorful and bright colors shone into Wanqiu's eyes, and the unfamiliar and beautiful environment temporarily made Wanqiu lose his fear.

However, Wan Qiu quickly looked away.

He held Yang Xiaoyu's hand tightly and stuck it to Yang Xiaoyu's side.

"Going to play for a while?" Yang Xiaoyu tried to pry Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu only grabbed Yang Xiaoyu and showed no signs of letting go.

Yang Xiaoyu pulled Wanqiu slightly, and saw Wanqiu's hand follow her own hand up, although Wanqiu didn't hold it very tightly, but Wanqiu held her hand and was already sweating when there was air conditioning.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at the bubble ball pool again.

It's possible to have the same play space at home, but it's obviously much more lively.

There were a few children playing in the bubble ball pool, and the parents were mostly sitting and chatting.

Sure enough, it would be better if someone else had to play together, right?

I remember how happy and attentive Wan Qiu was when he got Chu Yigui's friend.

Wan Qiu is used to ignoring his preferences, and he doesn't look at the bubble ball pool now, does it prove that he likes it very much?

Yang Xiaoyu pondered.

"To play?" Yang Xiaoyu let go of Wan Qiu's hand.

Wan Qiu's eyes widened slightly.

However, Yang Xiaoyu's hand patted Wanqiu's back: "Good, let's go play, mom is waiting for you here." ”

Wan Qiu raised his head, and his eyes stared directly at Yang Xiaoyu's face.

Yang Xiaoyu noticed that Wan Qiu's thinking activities seemed to be more sluggish than usual, and rubbed Wan Qiu's hair.

"Go ahead." Yang Xiaoyu paid, pushed Wan Qiu's back with one hand, and led Wan Qiu into the colorful world.

Yang Xiaoyu sat directly next to the bubble ball pool, staring at Wan Qiu, and had already made a plan to stay here.

Wan Qiu also seemed to confirm her expression, Yang Xiaoyu was very calmly observed by her own child, and even took off the sunglasses she had been wearing to let Wan Qiu see clearly.

- Mom wants you to play.

Yang Xiaoyu wanted to tell Wanqiu like this.

Wan Qiu stood in front of her, and after losing her hand, he kept dragging his milky yellow satchel with both hands, so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Isn't it hard to have fun with a bag?" The small satchel contained money, the bank card given by Chu Jianshu for pocket money, and Wan Qiu's mobile phone, seeing that Wan Qiu attached so much importance to it, I am afraid it would be difficult to let go of the fun.

Yang Xiaoyu stretched out her hand, spread her palm, and went up.

"Mom will help you hold it, you have to have fun."

Wan Qiu lowered his head and looked at Yang Xiaoyu's hand in a daze.

In the end, he lowered his eyes, his fine eyelashes covered all the emotions in those eyes, Wan Qiu took off the small satchel and handed it to Yang Xiaoyu's hand.

The strap of the satchel fell, and Wan Qiu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Don't stand here anymore? Going to have fun? Yang Xiaoyu encouraged hard.

Wan Qiu stood in place, dazed.

Yang Xiaoyu grabbed Wanqiu's wrist again and led Wanqiu to the bubble ball pool, and when Wanqiu was grabbed by the wrist, he subconsciously wanted to grab Yang Xiaoyu's hand.

But once again, he was let go.

Wan Qiu failed to hold Yang Xiaoyu's hand.

Wan Qiu stood in the bubble ball pool.

The exposed thin legs were submerged in the countless bubble balls, and all around them were the happy laughter and shouts from other children, and the bubble balls would occasionally pile up more at Wanqiu's feet, and other children would run and jump happily from behind Wanqiu.

It's just that Wanqiu is standing there.

It seems to be a sculpture that has been placed in an inappropriate position.

Wan Qiu didn't even raise his eyes to look at Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu, who was standing not far away, didn't notice that Wan Qiu didn't raise her eyes to look at her eyes at this time, speculating on her expression.

The young man stood in the bright world, and Yang Xiaoyu vaguely felt that something was wrong.

There is a weird, slightly tingling sensation that is delicately piercing Yang Xiaoyu's skin.

Chapter 46

Yang Xiaoyu waited not far from Wanqiu, but never waited for Wanqiu's action.

He stood in a beautiful, brightly colored world, but it seemed to be gray.

Vaguely, an idea came to Yang Xiaoyu's mind.