She just wanted to close the window, but she saw a big one and a small one standing downstairs.

That's not——

"I want to go down for a walk and get some air. You drink first!"

Everyone thought she was going to the first floor, so no one was sent to follow her.

Today is a family dinner, so not many guys come to help.

Lin Mengya quietly took out her cloak from the dressing room and secretly ran outside while there was no one.

"Why are you here?"

At the entrance of the alley, long Tianyu, wearing a black cloak, held a small thing that seemed to be crying in her hand.

"He had to find you, so we came."

These words were all put on the children.

"Is he the only one who misses me?"

Lin Mengya raised her head and asked with a smile.

Murong Xi looked away, and then two words came lightly.

"No."

She knows!

"Well, it's so cold here. Let's go back. Wait for me here first. I'll tell my family."

With this big and small, she just felt full of heart, as if other things were no longer important to her.

"Don't worry, let's see before we go."

Murong Xi took her hand and whispered.

Originally not interested, Lin Mengya looked at the eager little guy and nodded happily.

Many people watch snow sculptures. From time to time, playful children rush over with a smile.

The distance between the three of them was getting closer and closer. Naturally, in the crowd, Murong Xi held her in her left hand and picked up the little thing in her right hand.

"My dear husband, your wife and children are really beautiful. Buy a flannel and put it on your wife for a good color."

On the roadside, an old woman selling a basket along the street said with a smile.

Lin Mengya looked at the velvet flower and suddenly remembered the past.

When she recovered, a rose like velvet flower appeared in front of her.

The little thing held it in his hands and smiled.

"Is this for me?"

The little thing nodded heavily and pushed forward from Murong Xi's arms.

Lin Mengya thought he wanted to come and hold him, but unexpectedly, she stretched out her hand, but the little thing shook his head.

Then he pointed his little hand at her head.

Lin Mengya understood the meaning of the little thing, smiled and put her head close to it.

Little hand, gently and softly pinned the flannel between her hair.

But I heard the man's deep laughter and said.

"It's not good to wear it like this, boy. Learn it well."

Then, with a big hand, she gathered up her hair again, and the flannel was pinned on her head again.

"Ready?"

"Yes."

She raised her head, looked at the little thing happy, and couldn't help laughing.

Murong Xi's two-way cold eyes seemed to be infected by them, with a lot of tenderness.

"Does it look good?"

"OK... Look..."

It was very difficult for the little thing to say such two words.

Lin Mengya was pleasantly surprised and gently kissed the little thing's small face.

"Thank you."

Unexpectedly, the normally cold adult complained low.

"I paid."

Without thinking, she stood on tiptoe and dropped a kiss on long Tianyu's forehead.

"Is that all right?"

Her beautiful smile has already turned into the most beautiful appearance in his heart.

"Not enough, but go back."

Lin Mengya beat him. When did this guy learn it? Why is he so rude?

In a word, snow sculpture is still a folk creativity, which is much better than that of officials.

In addition to traditional lanterns, there are even some characters in fairy tales, or very cute little animals.

Little things like it very much. They don't sit honestly in Murong Xi's arms.

Fortunately, Murong Xi's arm strength is amazing, but it's nothing.

"I remember the first time I met a little thing here, he climbed onto the snow sculpture. What did you do, little thing?"

Lin Mengya asked with a smile, and the lively little thing that was still very excited just now tilted her head and thought for a long time before she remembered it.

"Find... Mother..."

Looking for his mother?

Lin Mengya's mind sank quietly.

Speaking of it, the child stayed with her only wishful thinking.

Without considering his parents' ideas.

What's the difference between doing this yourself and human traffickers?

Holding back a little sour slowly overflowing from her heart, Lin Mengya looked at the child frankly.

"Do you miss your mother? Do you want to... Go back to them?"

The little thing didn't answer immediately. His confused and clear eyes looked back at Murong Xi. After looking at her again, he nodded gently and shook his head.

When Lin Meng Arden, his heart turned into a pool of water

He reached out and touched the child's little head lovingly.

"I know you don't want us, do you?"

The little thing nodded quickly this time.

"We don't want to part with you, but you have to go back to your parents after all. However, I won't let them bully you. In this way, wait until this uncle finds out the truth. If your parents really don't want you, I'll keep you by my side at all costs, okay?"

The little thing probably understood. A smiling face wilted in an instant.

Hold out your little hand and ask her to hug.

Lin Mengya picked up the child. Ann's small and weak body became her greatest comfort during this period of time.

It seems that through him, you can feel that your Ning'er is still around.

"Child! Give me back my child!"

Suddenly, there was a heart rending sound from behind.

Lin Mengya felt someone behind her. She just wanted to step aside, but she was a little dull because the child was still in her arms.

Murong Xi also subconsciously wanted to protect them, but the crowd was agitated at this time.

The two of them were instantly separated by the crowd.

When she just wanted to walk to Murong Xi with her child, she grabbed the little thing from her arms with a strong force.

"What are you doing! Give me the child back!"

Lin Mengya was in a hurry, and Murong Xi immediately got away and rushed to the two of them.

However, at the moment, the little thing is in the hands of a woman in rags.

"Shameless! This is my child. You kidnapped my child and hurt my husband. You died because you were looking for children. Today, I bumped into you. It's heaven's eye!"

The woman was black and thin, but her eyes were a little abnormal.

The little thing was probably frightened and forgot to break free.

"Don't worry, I didn't abduct your child. Look, is he your child?"

To tell the truth, Lin Mengya has no bottom in her heart.

After all, she had never seen the child's biological parents, and it was said that the child's biological parents were slaves in Chonghua princess's house.

Judging from the woman's dress, it's a little like.

But the key is, does the little thing know her or not?

"Son, don't be afraid, my mother is looking for you. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

The woman's look is somewhat abnormal.

Many spectators gathered around and pointed at them.

But Lin Mengya didn't care. When she saw that the woman's hand holding the little thing was too hard, and the little thing was obviously uncomfortable, she quickly advised in a soft voice.

"Be gentle and don't hurt the child. He's still young and can't hold him so hard. Whether it's your child or not, please don't hurt him!"

Her heart seemed to ache as if it was clenched by someone.

At first, the little thing was confused, so it didn't respond.

But now, she saw that the child was obviously held too tightly and could not struggle.

"Wow -"

The little thing who has never cried suddenly burst into tears at this moment.

He kept waving his thin hands and feet and tried his best to work in the direction of Lin Mengya.

"Don't cry, don't cry! My mother took you to your father. Your father is waiting for us!"

The woman seemed to cry and laugh.

But Lin Mengya had already mentioned her heart to her throat. At the same time, Murong Xi frowned and found something strange.

There seemed to be a few people around them, not like watching the excitement.

At this time, Lin Mengya had no time to take care of others.

Whether the crazy woman is the little thing's mother or not, she will save the child.

"Look at him. The child is crying. Should a mother coax him? Otherwise, how can I see his father, right?"

The environment here is very noisy, and she can't get close, so the role of appeasement is limited.

But she tried to make her facial expression look easier.

The woman seemed to let go, but the crying of the little thing didn't stop.

"Yes, that's right. Don't get excited. I saw your husband just now. He's waiting for you at the corner of the street. Shall I take you to see him?"

One small step, one small step closer to the woman.

Lin Mengya knows she can't panic or hurry.

The woman seemed to believe her words and stood in place, still holding the child in her arms.

"I'll take you. Come on, give me your hand."

She stretched out her hand and tried to appease the woman.

But unexpectedly, the woman suddenly smiled madly, with a little venom in her eyes.

"Child, it's mine!"

The woman suddenly raised her hand, raised the child's thin body high, and got used to it.

Lin Mengya rushed out at this time, but unexpectedly, the woman was more insidious. She held a dagger in her hand and inserted it towards the child.

Lin Mengya didn't even think about it. She blocked the woman's knife with her arm and hugged the child.

In an instant, the woman was subdued by Murong Xi who arrived almost the same, and the dagger flew out.

But I didn't want to. At this time, a flying knife flew out of the crowd.

The angle of the throwing knife is extremely tricky. Lin Mengya is bent on protecting the child and can't care about anything else.

Fortunately, Murong Xi opened the Throwing Knife, but unexpectedly, the throwing knife cut Lin Mengya's cheek.

A drop of purplish red blood fell quietly.