An Xiaojing feels a little strange about Lengjia villa recently.

She observed secretly for a long time, and had many bad premonitions in her heart.

In the past, Xiao Li would play with Xue Mu when he came home from school and finished his homework. But recently, he has been in the room and refused to come out. He wants to rush into the room to see what he is doing, and the door is always locked.

To say when the change began, it should be Leng Chenxi and Ling MuQing's wedding. Xiao Li disappeared for a while, but later he came back.

She doesn't know what the child has experienced, but she thinks in her heart that Xiao Li must have experienced something.

An Xiaojing was very worried.

"Yechen, have you found something wrong with Xiaoli recently?"

An Xiaojing told Leng Yichen her doubts and wanted to ask her opinion.

"No, I think he's always quite normal. In the room, he may be reading or reviewing something. As a child, he can have something wrong. "

An Xiaojing thinks Leng Yichen has a point. Maybe she has been nervous since her child lost. She makes Leng Yichen laugh with embarrassment.

"Well, take it easy. Xiao Li knows what he should and shouldn't do. You used to be the most reassured about him. Now don't change your mind just because something happened. "

An Xiaojing nodded. She took a deep breath and then replied.

"OK, I see."

"That's right!"

Leng Yichen kisses an Xiaojing on the forehead.

"Go and ask Xiao Li to eat. The food in the kitchen should be ready."

Leng Yichen patted an Xiaojing on the shoulder, and then walked out of the room first.

An Xiaojing deliberately lightened her steps and went to Xiaoli's room. She suddenly knocked on the door and cried out.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li, come out to wash your hands and eat."

Then an Xiaojing lay on Xiaoli's door and wanted to hear what was going on inside.

But when they heard Xiaoan's voice, they would hide it on their back. If they didn't hear anything, they would be scared.

After a while, Xiao Li unlocked the door, and an Xiaojing stood up straight.

"Mummy, let's go, let's have dinner together!"

Xiao Li said to an Xiaojing with a smile that she couldn't see any confusion.

Even his calmness and calmness are not what a child of his age should have.

As she turned around and walked out, an Xiaojing poked her head into Xiaoli's room and saw a book on his desk.

Sure enough, Xiao Li should be studying.

An Xiaojing made a self-criticism, and even doubted Xiaoli.

So, at the dinner table, an Xiaojing kept giving Xiao Li the dishes he liked, and Xue Mu was almost jealous.

As the family enjoyed themselves, an Xiaojing gradually forgot her suspicion.

After dinner, Xiao Li didn't accompany Yu Qing as usual. He went back to his room.

Will be placed on the desk to take away the book, the following reflected in the eye, is the original Yu Zhenhuan to his parchment.

Turn on the lamp, small from sitting in front of the desk, with parchment carefully studied up.

For many days, he still didn't see the contents on the parchment.

That's right. When Yu Zhenhuan asked him if he could see the contents on the parchment, he replied that he couldn't. He wasn't cheating Yu Zhenhuan.

However, the other side has always believed that he will see, which makes Xiaoli feel very strange.

In this case, he put forward the conditions to go home, and promised Yu Zhenhuan that he would show him the contents of the parchment. He wanted to study the things on the parchment.

Xiao Li still doesn't understand why Yu Zhenhuan always believes that he can see things on paper. Is it because he thinks he is very smart after watching his knowledge competition?

Although has been holding a skeptical attitude, but small from or seriously, carefully in the study.

Suddenly, Xiao Li seems to think of something.

If only he can unravel the content on the paper, does it mean that the thing that unravels the content on the paper is something on his own?

Xiao Li thought for a moment, and then found a knife, which he had bought to sharpen pencils, but later an Xiaojing bought a pencil sharpener for him, and this knife has been shelved and no longer used.

Xiao Li took a napkin, carefully wiped the surface of the knife clean, and then aimed at his thumb, gently scratched.

The blood soon came out.

Xiao Li quickly put his finger on the top of the parchment and let the blood flow down to the parchment.

After a while, with the increase of blood, something appeared on the parchment.Xiao Li took the band aid, wrapped his fingers, took the parchment and looked at the lamp carefully.

The content shown above is not clear, and Xiao Li feels a little strange.

It seems that this thing can only be solved by itself, but is it because of the wrong method that the content presented is not very clear.

Xiao Li is interested, but it's very late today. An Xiaojing may come back later. He can't study any more, so he has to put the parchment carefully.

The next morning, Xiao Li went downstairs early.

He was very excited last night. He didn't sleep all night, so he was a little mentally deficient in the morning.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? You look like a panda."

Snow Mu looking at small leave, some strange ask a way.

When he found the dark circles under Xiaoli's eyes, xuemu naturally associated with panda. After that, he couldn't help laughing.

"I had a nightmare last night, so I didn't sleep well."

Small from a few yawns, and then facial expression came to the table.

"Seriously, brother, you are not handsome at all. I'm afraid Qianmian won't play with you today."

Xuemu is a bit gloating.

I saw an Xiaojing passing by. I thought Xiao Li would not care about this. But I didn't expect that after hearing the second half of the sentence, Xiao Li ran to the bathroom, looked in the mirror several times, and muttered something to herself.

An Xiaojing can't help laughing.

"Xiao Li, come out, let's have dinner!"

Hearing the call, Xiao Li ran back to the restaurant in a hurry.

Just as Xiao Li reached for the bread, an Xiaojing saw the band aid wrapped on his thumb.

"Xiao Li, what's the matter with your hand?"

Small from smell speech, looked down at his thumb, and then said with indifference.

"Oh, it's nothing. Yesterday, when I was sharpening my pencil, I accidentally scratched it. Mommy, you don't have to worry about it."

An Xiaojing nodded and said nothing more, but she still felt that something was wrong.

Is it really just a scratch?