Xiao Cong took the gift from Fei Fei, raised it up to look carefully at the window, and seemed to like it quite a bit.It was a leaf with a slight green color, as if it had just sprouted from the tree, and was cut off directly from the stem and leaf.

It's not a flower, it's not a fancy toy, it's really just a tiny leaf.But Xiao Cong just likes it very much.

The little leaves are placed in a transparent specimen box like a delicate baby, so that people can't squeeze it, and the wind can't blow it.Under the light, its veins can be clearly seen, like the veins of a small tree.

Fei Fei seemed to be afraid that he would not keep the leaf by his side after receiving the gift, and when Xiao Cong looked at it, he warned: "Cong Cong, keep the leaf by your side, and when you are sad here, take it out and have a look. Maybe I'm in a better mood. Hiccup..."

Feifei put her little hand on her chest and patted it. Just as she finished speaking, Feifei, who was diverted from crying just now, burped a little milky cry.

Putting down his hands calmly, the little guy's originally white and tender ears turned a little red.

"I remember. Take it out to have a look when you are in a bad mood, right?" Xiao Cong decided to put this specimen box next to his pillow when he went to bed at night.

"En." Fei Fei nodded, then sat on the chair and shook the little jio and began to tell Xiao Cong the origin of this leaf.

When it comes to the history, it is inevitable to start from the beginning, talking about Shanhai Paradise, and talking about the children in Class [-], Grade [-], Qixing Primary School.

When Philip said this, he didn't mean to show off at all, or the little guy didn't have the concept of showing off at all.

Finally, when talking about Huo Shan, who has been harmed by tourists, Fei Fei pouted, and still feels a little unhappy when he thinks about it now.

Xiao Cong held the specimen box, sat on the small bench and listened carefully.Fei Fei didn't mean to show off, and Xiao Cong didn't have any thoughts of inferiority.

Except that the transition period is a little earlier, he feels that he is the same as all children.If he had to say that he was missing, then he might be missing a parent than other children.

Before Feifei felt that Xiao Cong's feeling was like that of Al who had just met at the beginning, and it was not all because of his expression that he could give Feifei this feeling.

There is also a common problem among children whose transition period is too early.

The transition period means that the child's ability to perceive happiness is extremely weakened, and emotions are actually common.Happiness makes sadness seem more intense and unbearable, and sadness makes happiness more precious.

When a child is too young, he may not have established a sufficiently complete and clear emotional system. At this time, once the transition period comes early, the child is still ignorant. It is difficult to understand what the nature of this change means.

The consequence of this is that these children can easily fall into a world of their own making.Their emotional perception and productivity are diminished.

Another example is Senior El, before being brought to country C by Wilson, he was a kid who completely lived in his own world. He had his own strange cognition about this world and stubbornly believed I am right.Such children are sometimes more likely to dig into the horns of their own.

Xiao Cong's state is much better than Al's at the beginning, but this is almost the same principle.This is actually a good thing for Xiao Cong who was abused at a young age.

He wanted a mom and dad, that's all.Because there are children outside the orphanage.He cried because he was wronged, but mostly because he thought of the pain and fear at that time, and the feeling of comfort after crying.

Xiao Cong's experience should be no less than a devastating mental blow to ordinary children.

For Xiao Cong, he also felt out of breath and sad, but after crying, he was in the relaxed atmosphere in the room, met Fei Fei, and received a letter from Fei Fei. After the present, in a few days, except for the physical damage, he should have walked the path that ordinary children may need to spend a lifetime to heal.

The transition period still exists, and the world is still gray.But after today, he should no longer have nightmares.Philip took his hand and led him out ahead of time.

Xiao Cong put the specimen box in front of his eyes, closed one eye, and saw Feifei through the transparent box with the open eye, and imitated Feifei's way of shaking his feet, for the first time in a while There was an upward arc at the corner of the mouth.

Fei Fei stayed in the orphanage for a long time, and finally left Xiao Cong his home phone number before leaving.Feifei thinks that he and Congcong should already be friends, and they want to exchange contact information.

Xiao Cong stood under a signboard of the orphanage, pointed upwards: "Look."

There is a list of contact numbers of the orphanage on the sign.

In this way, the two children even exchange contact information.

When leaving, Fei Fei smiled and waved to Xiao Cong. Xiao Cong silently recited the name of Qixing Primary School in his heart, and waved to Fei Fei.

It was still Feifei standing in the middle, while Dad and brother Xiaohan walked towards the Lin family's car holding each hand.

Xiao Cong, who was not too far away, could faintly hear Fei Fei's father asking, "Does Fei Fei still remember the promise to father? Did Fei Fei cry in the room just now?"

"I didn't cry." The child felt guilty, and added: "I cried a little."

"A little bit~" Feifei's father elongated his tone, "How did dad see that Feifei's eyes are still a little red?"

The voices of the children and their father gradually faded away.Xiao Cong who was behind him thought to himself: So Fei Fei is a crying little kid, otherwise he just came to play with children, how did Fei Fei's father know that he was going to cry?

Xiao Cong felt that there was nothing wrong with his logic.

Fei Fei, his father and Brother Xiaohan went home hand in hand, and Xiao Cong also took the hand of the dean's grandmother and walked into the orphanage.

"Grandma dean, I just cried. After crying, I feel that there is no boredom here." Xiao Cong said to the old dean.

The dean was obviously very happy when he heard what Xiao Cong said, "It's good that Xiao Cong doesn't feel bad. Xiao Zhi, they have been waiting for you for a long time. After the sun comes out tomorrow, do you want Xiao Cong to plant flowers with Xiao Zhi and them? "

Xiao Cong thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay."

Hearing Xiao Cong's answer, the old dean's steps became lighter.

For her, she has given deep affection to each orphanage child.After Xiao Cong's accident, the old dean always felt that it was her responsibility and did not help Xiao Cong find a good family.

Since Xiao Cong returned to the orphanage, the old headmaster who clearly felt Xiao Cong's changes became more worried. Until today, Xiao Cong was willing to leave the house, and the old headmaster felt relieved.

After dinner at the orphanage in the evening, the other three children who shared the room with Xiao Cong excitedly found Xiao Cong who was lying on the bed, as if he was playing with a small box.

Welfare homes provide them with kindergartens.Although today is a weekend, there is no need to go to kindergarten.But in order to provide a good growth environment for the flowers I planted, the older children in the yard took the little ones to dig the soil for planting flowers on the hill behind the orphanage. Earthworms, obviously very fertile land, they don't want it.

Picking and picking, I kept tossing outside until the sun was about to set before returning.All of them became the little mud monkeys that the dean called.

After they cleaned themselves up and finished their meal in the small cafeteria of the orphanage, they heard from the dean that Xiao Cong had made a new good friend and was willing to plant flowers with them tomorrow.

Now the three children in the same room couldn't sit still anymore. After washing the dishes and putting them in the sink, they trotted back to the room.

"I got it." Xiao Cong noticed that someone had come in, lying on the bed and waving to one of the little boys.

Many of the children in their orphanage took the dean's surname, Xiao.Xiao Zhi Liao is just a nickname for the little boy, because the little boy can't stop talking, and he babbles loudly.

Xiaozhi's expression looked a little cautious: "Xiao Cong, how are you?"

Xiao Cong touched his arm, shook his head, "It's not good, it still hurts. But it's not as painful as it was a few days ago."

After Xiao Cong said so many words in a row, Xiaozhi jumped up happily on the spot with a wow: "Hi, you're done. You've talked. That's great, we can play together again in the future."

"So what's so good about being adopted? I don't like being adopted. It's great to be in an orphanage. I have friends to play with. When I'm adopted, those parents won't have so many good friends like the orphanage. "

Xiao Cong nodded, carefully placed the specimen box next to the pillow, and lay down flat: "I don't want to be adopted either."

When Xiao Cong was crying in Fei Fei's hug today, he suddenly figured out that those feelings like warm water, warm winter sun, and many, many warm and beautiful things can't be obtained only from parents.

Nuan Nuan and Mom and Dad are not necessarily equated.

In this case, why must parents?

Moreover, looking for his parents was too painful, and he didn't want to be hurt a second time.

"You're right to think so." Xiaozhi was happy, and the whole room could hear him talking non-stop, "Now you are all right, we will play as before. But we are not playing officers and soldiers catching robbers now. Alright, let's play flower planting."

When it came to the word play, Xiaozhi shook his head again, "No, it's not play. We are serious about planting flowers. After the mutant flowers are grown, you will be as happy as before."

Xiao Cong was stunned, and suddenly got up and lay down on the railing of the upper bunk, and raised his voice to ask the three little boys below: "Do you want to play together tomorrow? Plant flowers in the morning, and play officers and soldiers to catch robbers in the afternoon!"

"Okay, the four of us will plant flowers tomorrow morning, and play officers and soldiers to catch robbers in the afternoon~~" The following is the harmony of the three children.

That night, Xiao Cong had a dream, and it was still those two hideous and hideous faces.

While reaching out to grab Xiao Cong, they shouted out their own pain, wanting to make Xiao Cong suffer with them.Also called him son.

This time Xiao Cong was not so scared that he huddled into a ball in the darkness, this was his dream, he picked up a stick that suddenly appeared from the ground, and swung it towards the two figures.

"Don't come looking for me. I'm going to plant flowers and play games tomorrow. I have to study hard and get into Qixing Primary School. Who is your son?"

Xiao Cong put his hands on the small box in his sleep, and pulled it into his arms.

With another swing of the stick in his hand, the two figures disappeared.All that is left is dark and sweet dreams.

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