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As soon as the worried heart was put down, anger surged in my heart,

"Why are you running around!"

I couldn't help blaming her for being ignorant, and as soon as I let go of my heart, I became sore and swollen immediately, and the tears kept falling like a broken thread.

When she saw me crying and yelling at her, her eyes were also red.I was crying and hiccupping in a panic again, and I still wanted to hug her and comfort her softly.

But the little one still started to cry, and couldn't control it, until the adults found us, she had no strength from crying, and fell asleep in my arms.

Yiyi stayed overnight, but when I woke up the next day, Yiyi had already been taken back.

My grandmother told me that she beat a child who was three years older than her with a bang, and the parents only found out that one of them was gone when they came to the door.As a result, seeing Yiyi this morning brought his son to apologize, beat the little girl until her nose was blue and her eyes were swollen, and she said she couldn't beat her, yet she dared to go home and complain.

Those neighbors who went to help find someone also laughed.It's not uncommon at all, and I didn't ask more questions after receiving a little thank you from grandma.

So this matter was revealed like a little joke as always.

But I was always thinking about the intermittent crying, and it took me a long time to let my grandma take me to grandma's house again.

Seeing Yiyi again, the bruise on her face has not faded.

"Why are you fighting?" I asked her seriously with a sullen face.

"He bullied me!" Xiao Naibao puffed up her cheeks and her eyes were bright.Just short of 'I'm going to sue' written on my forehead.

"Okay, he bullied you. He is not good."

"Then sister, go and help me beat him up." There was mist in her dark eyes, her small mouth was pouted high, and she felt like a willful naughty boy who was obsessively squatting and guarding his favorite toys.But it looks so cute.

Looking at Ji's aggrieved face, I was reluctant to reject him, so I had to silently calculate my chances in my heart.

"Okay." Responded with full momentum.

But I don't want to say "yes", the corners of the little milk bag's mouth can't stop rising, eyebrows and eyes are curved, and it's in front of me, the fleshy little hands are hanging on my shoulders, and the little head is on my shoulders. Drilling and drilling.Excited for a while before sitting down obediently.Only then did I open my mouth to stop me who was about to make a move.

"Stop sis beating him, I'll make him cry." The little baby's voice was so childish.

"Then why did you hit him?"

"He said I was a stupid child, and my parents didn't want me. I just quarreled with him. He hit me first, not me. Then I couldn't beat me and cried! Shame! Then, he He also said he was going to complain to his mother and let his mother beat me!" Xiao Naibao looked proud, "So I came to find my sister."

At that time, I was just boasting in surprise—it was amazing.

But I still can't figure out what kind of power it is to make a three-year-old child walk four kilometers to my grandmother's house where she has never been.

Is such a long four kilometers just like the loneliness that has been pervasive in our childhood, she stepped over those shivering memories step by step, let the loneliness eat away bit by bit, and then unswervingly brought the sunshine to the in front of me.

With a little chirp, it took root in my childhood like this, and with the efforts of one person, the loneliness of two people was dispelled.

After half a year, my parents set up roots outside and took me to Guangdong despite my protest.

It has been two years since I saw Yiyi again.

My uncle and aunt, that is, Ji Yisheng’s parents were so poor that they quit their jobs, bought a house, borrowed money, and ran out with bare hands to work hard.

It's amazing, one by one, it's easy to hold my mind.

Every day when I go home, the first person who greets me must be a smiling one.

She would squat by the manhole cover in front of the gate and wait obediently.

Seeing me appear, she would softly call out "Sister Dandan." She would naturally reach out to take my schoolbag, and would obediently accompany me to do my homework in the room without saying a word.

Before Yiyi came, I was scolded by my father almost every night.

Because I am stupid.

I always have to ask the same question over and over again until my father scolds me impatiently.The same scene was repeated over and over again every night.

But after Yiyi came, I cried, and she would cry with me, sobbing, and the soft childish voice would make my father give up angrily.

Then I don't remember which day it started, one by one stopped me who was going to scold me, took the question, and patiently explained it.

After being surprised, I didn't even have time to feel jealous, so I began to enjoy Qiji's wholehearted service to me with peace of mind.

One by one is very smart, one by one is very well-behaved, one by one is very patient, and one by one is very cute.

I know all this.

I think it should be so, the company of one by one is so natural to me.

On Children's Day, the school is closed half a day earlier.

So I ran home excitedly, wanting to give Ji a big surprise.

But when I got home, I saw guests coming in and out at the door.The little man by the manhole cover was nowhere to be seen.I froze for a moment, pushed the door open and entered.

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