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Yao Lingling got into the car belatedly.

Zhao Xiran kept watching, seeing that she was out of control, he patted her shoulder reassuringly, "Don't worry, I believe Xiaoduo won't do anything impulsive!"

Yao Lingling, who was still undecided, suddenly collapsed, "However, what do you think Xiaoduo is going to Xitong House for?"

Zhao Xiran paused, and said after a while: "I'm just guessing, I don't know if Xiaoduo will go there or not!"

"but I……"

The hands hanging on his knees trembled violently, Zhao Xiran held them, and his eyes shone with firm light, "Lingling, Xiaoduo is your daughter and my goddaughter, I am as worried about her as you are. There is still a while in Xitong House, why don't you take a rest first?"

Cheng Xiao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked back, "Xiaoduo is a strong child, I believe she can survive this test!"

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, Cheng Xiao looked down, it was Lu Shenze again.

During the time of driving, he has already called Cheng Xiao three times in a row.

"It's Lu Shenze! Yao Lingling, I think you should call him back first, otherwise, he might have to keep calling."

Yao Lingling hurriedly took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and quickly called Lu Shenze back.

"I'm with Ranran and them now, so you don't have to worry! No, you don't have to rush over here! It was my fault for leaving your parents behind today. I will bring her to the door to apologize when I find Xiaoduo another day!"

Yao Lingling spoke in a low voice, while Zhao Xiran on the other side turned his head and looked out the window.

The rain was slightly less than before, but it didn't stop, and I don't know if Xiaoduo went to Xitong House as she guessed.

Xitong House.

A remote path, with weeds more than one meter high growing on both sides.Washed by the rain, the weeds are more green.

Xiaoduo held the urn wrapped in red cloth in her hand, and patted the water droplets accumulated on the lid as she walked, but even so, some water droplets leaked through the cracks of the urn and flowed in.

Looking at the drenched urn, her heart was like frozen ice, nothing but cold.

Xiaoduo is still walking forward, the white sneakers on her face are no longer white, they are completely covered with mud.

Every step she took was extremely difficult, and her walking speed was not satisfactory.But even so, she kept moving forward.

Suddenly, the raised left leg slid down along with the right leg, and with a plop, Xiaoduo fell into the muddy ground.

Reaching out to hug the fallen urn not far away, he hurriedly patted the non-existent dust on it, ran his fingers across the bottom of the box, and saw a mass of mud on his hands, tears finally flowed from his eyes uncontrollably down.

Cheng Xiao parked the car on the side of the asphalt road outside Xitong House, and Zhao Xiran and Yao Lingling strode forward wearing water shoes.

"Xiaoduo!"

"Xiaoduo!"

One after another, resounding through the entire hillside, but still no answer was heard.

Yao Lingling was very anxious, and ran forward again. Zhao Xiran saw that one foot was deep and the other was shallow, and she was staggering from time to time, so she couldn't help reminding, "Lingling, slow down, be careful not to fall!"

Cheng Xiao went in the opposite direction to search.

Accidentally noticed movement in the weeds in the distance, Cheng Xiao stopped to look carefully, leaving footprints on a hidden path.The footprint was about five yards, and it was judged from the width that it was left by a girl.

Cheng Xiao followed the footprints all the way forward, and after walking for a while, he found a drenched girl lying on the muddy ground.

Standing one meter away from her, watching quietly.

At this moment, Xiaoduo found that there was an extra person beside her, she raised her head, her face turned pale after seeing that person clearly, "Godfather!"

Cheng Xiao stretched out his hand to pull her up, "Come back with me!"

"I won't go back!" Xiaoduo hurriedly avoided, and when she saw Cheng Xiao's sharp and unprovocative eyes, Nuonuo said: "At least I can't go back now!"

Cheng Xiao inspected it, his eyes fixed on the urn in Xiaoduo's arms, and said after a long time: "Where are you taking him?"

"I, I," Xiaoduo hesitated with his back turned to Cheng Xiao, "I want to send him home!"

"Go home?" Cheng Xiao was very surprised, but after all, he is a person who has seen the big world, and soon returned to normal, "But it is still far from here to country M, and there is no boat to take here." After a while, he said again: "Could it be that you want to walk on foot like this?"

Xiaoduo glanced back at him, then turned to the river not far away, "I can't walk, but it can!"

"Since that's the case, why haven't you sprinkled it all the time? Is it too far away from the river, and you can't reach it?" Cheng Xiao paused and said, "Or did you do it on purpose so that your mother would know how much you meant to her?" important?"

"I do not have!"

"Then why did you take him away behind everyone's back?" Cheng Xiao asked coldly.

Xiaoduo hangs her head and doesn't answer.

"If you don't tell me, then I will answer for you. In fact, everything is caused by your pride!" Cheng Xiao said: "You can't listen to others pointing at you behind your back, so you try to get rid of all this. You don't want him to be The stain in your life, so you brought him here, trying to bury him quietly!"

"No, what you said is not true!" Xiaoduo burst into tears, "I never thought that way, I just, I just don't know how to face everything in front of me for a while!"

The sound of rain mixed with cries came to Cheng Xiao's ears, but he still watched as calmly as before, as if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"Don't think I don't know, you don't really want to accept me as a goddaughter!"

"You're right! I decided to do this because of my son, Cheng Mo! But you and your mother are worth a lot if you recognize me as a godfather!"

The distant shouts are getting closer, Xiaoduo frowned: "Godfather, you have told me so much, are you not afraid that I will tell godmother all this?"

"If you want to ruin your future, then go ahead and talk about it!"

Cheng Xiao turned around and walked back.

After walking for a while, seeing Xiaoduo still staying where she was, she turned her head again, "Don't leave, do you really want to take him to throw into the lake?"

Seeing her tightening the urn in her arms, Cheng Xiao said again: "I have already contacted you about what I promised you before. As long as you want, I can hire a Feng Shui master for him, choose a good day, and let him be Feng Shui." The scenery is buried!"

Until this moment, Xiaoduo moved slowly.

Zhao Xiran and Yao Lingling saw Xiaoduo in the Caoba field not far from Xitong House.

Seeing her covered in mud and holding Cheng Jiacong's urn tightly, Yao Lingling's nose felt sore, and she reached out to take a wet tissue from her pocket to wipe it for her.

"Why don't you say anything?" With tears in his eyes, he was determined not to let them fall, "You don't know how worried we are?"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong! Mom, I shouldn't have run out alone!" Xiaoduo cried.

Looking at the mother and son, Zhao Xiran was heartbroken, "Lingling, it's raining heavily again. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it when you get back."

Yao Lingling dragged Xiaoduo towards the car.

But when the car door opened and she looked down at the urn in her arms, she hesitated again.

Looking up at Cheng Xiao who was sitting in the front row, Cheng Xiao happened to be looking at her at this time, "Just now your Uncle Ji called and said that the funeral parlor has been contacted, and now we are waiting for us to go back."

"Thank you godfather!" After finishing speaking, Xiaoduo bent down and got into the car.

On the way back, no one in the car spoke.

Probably everyone is tired, or maybe it is not appropriate to speak at this time.

Zhao Xiran glanced at Yao Lingling and Xiaoduo several times, seeing that they gradually calmed down, his hanging heart finally let go.

Accompanying Xiaoduo to send Cheng Jiacong to the mourning hall, and taking care of everything for them, it was late at night when Zhao Xiran and Cheng Xiao returned home.

Looking at the dim neon lights all over the street, Zhao Xiran sighed softly, "There are really enough things in this day!"

Cheng Xiao tilted his head, "Okay, just ask whatever you want!"

"On the path of Xitong House, what did you tell Xiaoduo?"

Cheng Xiao was stunned, "Why do you ask that?"

"I just feel that Xiaoduo is very different now! She looks more afraid of you than before! I think something must have happened!"

"Nothing!" Cheng Xiao stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and looked intently at the woman beside him, "Of course, can we stop meddling in other people's affairs in the future? You have to know your husband and I, in fact Very busy!"

Zhao Xiran opened her eyes wide, trying to recall if she ever asked him to take care of other people's affairs?But after thinking about it for a long time, she only remembered that Richeng Xiao said to her: "You don't have to worry about Yao Lingling, I will help her deal with it!"

Obviously it was he himself who offered to help, but now it has become her request.

"Cheng Xiao, why are you being unreasonable? This matter is clearly your own... eh~"

A cold lip pressed against her lips, grinding and twisting, when the white teeth opened, a powerful breath poured in, catching her off guard.

After a while, Zhao Xiran climbed up from the seat, lowered his head and straightened the messy clothes on his body, "You really are..."

Seeing him attacking again, he quickly reached out his hand to cover his pink lips, "I won't talk about you, I won't talk about you, can't I?"

When speaking, the corner of the lip that was bitten moved, excruciatingly painful.

Later, Zhao Xiran never went to the funeral parlor again, nor did he call Yao Lingling to ask about the specific situation.

But she still heard people say that Cheng Jiacong's funeral was very grand, and the people who went to worship were lined up for five meters.Everyone who has been there said that Xiaoduo behaved generously and decently, but Zhao Xiran didn't know why Xiaoduo behaved like this!
Yao Lingling, on the other hand, did not attend Cheng Jiacong's funeral. She originally planned to marry Lu Shenze at the end of this month, and there was no news in the middle of the month.

Probably because she is no longer in a hurry to get married!Or maybe because of Xiaoduo's matter, both Yao Lingling and Lu Shenze's thoughts have changed, no matter what, this time, Zhao Xiran has no intention of intervening.

Time flies, and Cheng Mo has been in Petersburg for half a year in a blink of an eye.

Next month is Cheng Mo's birthday, Zhao Xiran had already planned to arrange Cheng Yao with his parents, and rushed to Petersburg with Cheng Xiao to celebrate Cheng Mo's birthday.

I prepared a lot of Cheng Mo's favorite things in advance, and packed a full box.

Cheng Xiao looked down, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "But, do you really plan to take all these things to Petersburg?"

"That's right! Don't underestimate these. Although they are not very valuable, you can't buy them in Petersburg!"

Cheng Xiao disagreed.

As if to prove that everything she did was not useless, Zhao Xiran squatted down and opened the suitcase, and took out everything, "I have been asking for this airplane model for a long time, and I didn't buy it for him. Now I bring it to him." Go, he will definitely like it when he sees it. And this sweater vest, I also knit it stitch by stitch!"

"But the climate in Petersburg is only enough for a T-shirt now!"