Therefore, it is necessary to go.

Long known facts, but still sad.

Chu muddy wing embraces her and kisses her face, "you and me, I've always been by your side."

Shui Anluo bowed his head and did not speak, but his tears fell on Chu muddy wing's hand.

She knew that the children would leave her sooner or later when they grew up, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Baby from birth to now, have not left her too long, this walk is a few years, perhaps, she will be crazy.

The breeze in July is hot and dry.

Baby standing in the yard has been looking at the distant sky, even if the sunset has been West, the curtain hook on the moon, but it is still hot and annoying.

Xiaobudian and xiaodoubao hide and look at each other curiously.

"What's the matter with baby brother?" He asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. It's so strange today. I saw my mother crying. Can't I be angry?" Xiaodoubao and xiaobudian are biting their ears in the dark.

Xiaomianmian comes out from the next door in a white dress. The girl over seven years old is more and more beautiful. Standing beside the baby, she is a pair of golden girls.

Xiaomianmian put her hand around the baby's arm: "what's the matter?"

Little baby slightly bowed her head, looking at her little cotton, her bright eyes are especially bright in the night.

Young age, this is carefree, but precocious Chu Luoni must make a decision at this time.

The girl who was born and grew up by himself has been engraved in his heart for a long time. Although he is young, he knows what can be put down and what can't be put down.

The little baby reaches out to hold xiaomianmian's hand and takes her to the pavilion on one side.

In the dark, xiaodoubao and xiaobudian shook their bodies. "It's really chilly."

"Enough of that. Go back to sleep." Xiaocaibao didn't know when it appeared, so he grabbed the collars of the two girls and led them away.

Xiaomianmian went to the pavilion, knelt on the bench and looked back at the baby: "it's so hot. What's the matter?"

Little baby with his age does not match the deep looking at small cotton, a moment later said: "I may have to go."

"Go? Where are you going? Isn't this your home? " Xiaomianmian is more and more curious.

The baby sat down beside the stone bench, as if struggling with how to say it.

"No, to my grandfather."

"That's close, too." Xiaomianmian said, jumping down from there, walking to him and sitting down opposite him, "but why do you want to go to your grandfather's side?"

The little baby held her white hand: "it's going to go for many years, and it won't come back."

Xiaomianmian's face cracked instantly, as if not sure what she heard.

Years?

Why so many years?

"What are you going to do?" Xiaomianmian is about to cry. A smiling face turns into a bitter gourd face.

"As a soldier, junior class, I will go for six to eight years." The baby made up her mind and said it all at once.

"Wow --" after he finished, Xiao Mian cried out and shook off his hand. "You just think I'm in trouble, so you want to run away. I hate you." Xiaomianmian said, turned and ran away.

"Mianmian -" the little baby stretched out her hand, but never dared to step forward. After that, she could only take back her hand bitterly. He never despised her, never!

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