Chapter 456

But the girl's eager eyes have been falling on him, he noticed her raised hand, took the handkerchief, with the wind, the handkerchief with a woman's fragrance, but also with a child's body sweet milk fragrance, ran into the nose.

The handkerchief was made of embroidery. It was very rough. When he even touched it, his finger was pricked by the rough thread.

It's like the one in my memory. Now the handkerchief is there, but the man is gone.

"Yezun, take this handkerchief, but I embroidered it myself. It's a birthday present for you. Don't be moved."

"A broken handkerchief bought me off?"

"I've been embroidering for three or four days! You see, my fingers are punctured. The bad shopkeeper told me that anyone can learn. I learned, and my fingers have become a hornet's nest. For this handkerchief, I stayed up for several days. Look at my black eye circles. Forget it, if you want, I'll take them home to my father! Anyway, my father won't give up being a broken handkerchief -- "

"Forget it, I'm reluctant to take it --"

"Now, I don't want to give it to you!"

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“……”

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Yezun was stunned. The girl's sweet and soft voice revived him. He wiped his mouth. The fragrance was getting closer and closer to him. He told himself that he couldn't think any more, "thank you."

"Don't mention it, my mother said. Only when you give someone roses can you have fragrance in your hands."

She covered her mouth with her little hand and put it on the tip of her nose to smell it, but she didn't smell anything. "It seems that mommy is lying to me. She has no fragrance at all. How can she feel a little smelly?"

Seeing that she would never love again, yazun picked her up and said, "it's a rose for others, with fragrance in hand."

"Yes, uncle is so smart --!"

……

When I walked out of the restaurant, I saw that it was already late. In the evening, against the setting sun, Cheng Xiaoruo's white face was red, her eyelashes flickered like two butterfly wings, and her pretty little nose was red with cold, which was very like her.

When the eyelashes are bent and staring at him, especially.

The plush panda hat sets off a pair of eyes as bright as black glass. She blinked at Yezun, "uncle, I'm going home. You're staring at me to see a hole. I'm going home too. I can't leave my mother and elope with you."

Yezun's eyebrows were bent, and he didn't know what thought the child's mother had instilled into her. He looked like a little adult. He wanted to laugh. When he was with such a child, he seemed to have a pistachio beside him. Suddenly, he was reluctant. He even envied the child's parents. He held her and said, "I'll send you back."

Cheng xueruo blinks her big eyes and can't wait to know that it's getting late. If she doesn't go home, Mommy will cry to death. She doesn't like Mommy crying very much. Every time she cries, she has to coax her. It's hard, "no, uncle, I can go home by myself --!"

Uncle Zhang said, you can't take strangers home.

Even if he likes this person, he can't.

Because Mommy doesn't like strangers.

Zhang Chen frowns. He doesn't think that he sees yazun in front of him. He comes out from the gate with Cheng quruo in his arms.

The dim light hit them.

Xi Xi's hands were around his neck. They were very close to each other. They seemed to be talking about something funny, because he saw the bright smile on their faces.

He was so stunned that he hardly knew whether he should go there or not.

This little girl really went to find her own... Daddy.

How does he have to explain to Cheng Xiaoxiao.

"Uncle, can you lend me your cell phone? I call my mom to pick me up -- "

Yazun put the child down, took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Uncle, your mobile phone is a couple's mobile phone with my mommy. Oh, you and my mommy still have a lot of predestination --!"

Lovers mobile phone?

There are only two mobile phones in the world, which are customized and designed by him.

Cheng Xiaoxiao and he each have one.

But Cheng Xiaoxiao left, the mobile phone has been left in his hands, and his mobile phone has never been changed.

It's always a girl who wants to make up for him and her mother.

If Cheng xueruo takes a look at her mobile phone, she doesn't dare to delay any more because it's too late. She's afraid that if she only has a little time to play, Mommy will cry miserably. She takes out a small card from her small bag, and then points it back and forth with her little finger. She plays games and calls with mommy's mobile phone all the time, so she's familiar.

Soon, the phone was out.

"Hello."

Because it was a stranger's call, Cheng Xiaoxiao waited for a while to answer it.

"Mommy, it's me --!"

"Why? This mobile phone number... Isn't Zhang Chen's? Where are you? "

If Cheng xueruo knows that mommy hates strangers and doesn't like to run around by herself, now it seems that Uncle Zhang hasn't told Mommy about his running around. She is relieved, "Mommy, it's the old man who sells sweet potato at the door. Just now, my uncle didn't give me money to buy sweet potato, so he went upstairs and asked me to be a hostage for him. I just borrowed my mobile phone from my old man because I miss mommy a little, Fortunately, I'm smart enough to memorize mummy's phone -- "

"We are the smartest --!" A soft voice came from that end.

Hearing his mother's voice, Cheng unconsciously raised his voice, "Mommy, are you going home soon?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the paintings in his hand, piled high, completely did not look at the end of the posture, "sorry baby, tonight Mommy may have to work overtime, do not go back, you eat with Uncle Zhang first, Mommy will go back tomorrow to bring you delicious cake."

Not going home?

Yezun stood there, looking at the girl who called deeply. It seemed that the wind was coming with the woman's voice.

The sound was very light, like a breeze.

He couldn't hear what he was saying, but looking at the expression on the girl's face, it seemed that the woman at that end was a gentle and peaceful woman.

"I see. Goodbye, Mommy. Don't work too hard! "No," he said

Cheng xueruo hung up, walked up to yazun and handed him his mobile phone. "Uncle, can I go home with you tonight?"

………

"Gu Jinnian, are you going to get off or not?"

Originally, the traffic volume of a day was the most at noon and in the evening. In fact, they avoided the rush hour when they came out. But now Gu Jinnian has been consuming it all the time, and it's the most congested time.

It's even more dangerous for her to stand alone by the side of the road.

"Madam, if you want to get on the bus first, please advise your husband --"