Wind home.
At the door of Fengxi and Qin Wanyu's room, a small figure stood. After there was no quarrel in the room for a long time, the little figure put on the handle of the door slowly took it down, turned and walked back to his room step by step.
Qin Xiaobao once again clever lying in his little bed, eyes sleepless, looking at the ceiling.
In fact, Qin Xiaobao knows a lot of things, maybe because he can't speak. God will close a door for you, and also open a window for you.
Qin Xiaobao's mind is not a five-year-old child. Sometimes he can see more clearly than Qin Wanyu and Fengxi. He knows everything, but he can't say it.
The only thing we can do is to watch quietly and wait, so as not to let everyone worry. However, his worry can only be answered stubbornly.
Qin Xiaobao also knows the outside world. From birth, there will be many things around him. Most of them are blocked by the wind. They can't let people hurt him and give him the best protection.
Only in this way, Qin Xiaobao can see a lot of things. In fact, the world in his eyes is not stable at all. Only in this way can his mother be busy all the time and be on the edge of danger all day. It is inevitable that not only his mother, but also Jiang Xinrui, his favorite sister.
She is also different. There is always the smell of strangers around her. Qin Xiaobao knows that it's abnormal. People around her are very tired. It's only because of the problems in the world. If only the world could be as quiet as it seems.
Only in this way can all people rest, no fighting, no harm, no calculation, to achieve real balance, harmony and happiness.
In that case, can their family live a good life, and their mother doesn't have to be so tired, and their father doesn't have to worry about it?
Qin Xiaobao didn't know what was good, but he looked up at the world outside the window. The weather in the early morning should have been peaceful.
But what Qin Xiaobao saw was gray and dark. No one knew that Qin Xiaobao could see those things. In fact, Qin Xiaobao could see them since he was a child. From the time he was born, the world in front of him was like this.
Because he can't speak and doesn't know how to express himself, he thinks that what everyone sees is the same as himself. But slowly, Qin Xiaobao finds out that the world in other people's eyes is different from the world in his own eyes.
Qin Xiaobao doesn't understand why, but somehow, Qin Xiaobao also knows that he will understand why sooner or later. Now it's just not the time to be clear.
Just as he can't speak and is different from others, everything about him is different from others.
Qin Xiaobao can treat everyone with tolerance and love. He can feel that the world is sick and in need of medical treatment. His mother is treating him. Aunt Huasheng is also there. Many people are
But the disease in this world is very serious, and they are not enough.
Qin Xiaobao felt the depression brought by the world, but he could not express it.
Looking at his mother so tired, Qin Xiaobao really hopes that he can grow up quickly, because in that case, he can do something to help his mother
At the same time, the caves outside Jiangcheng.
The early morning sun shines through the cave rock, and a warm sun finally makes it clear.