Jia Xiaoduo was born late and grew up spoiled by her brothers and sisters. It's not too much to say that she was big in the honey pot. Even so, she didn't show arrogant and unruly character. On the contrary, compared with her own small, she always had a sense of pity. Seeing the child's pitiful appearance, she came forward and asked, "child, how can you be here alone? What about your parents? "
The child did not speak and looked at her timidly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person," Jia Xiaoduo squatted in front of him and took out a piece of sugar from his sleeve. "Here, I'll give it to you."
Children don't pick up, they just nibble at their fingernails.
Jia Xiaoduo said patiently, "don't chew your fingernails. It's so dirty. Today's holiday, my sister will give you candy." She peeled the candy paper and handed it to the child.
The child smelled the fragrance, inhaled the nose, hesitated for a moment, or listened to the call of the heart, a roll of small tongue, rolled in the candy, and licked Jia Xiaoduo's saliva.
Jia Xiaoduo was not annoyed. He wiped his finger on his robe and pointed to the window. "It's beautiful outside. I'll hold you and have a look."
With that piece of sugar as the base, the child became familiar with Jia Xiaoduo. He nodded and stood up. Jia Xiaoduo held him to the window and said, "look at those lights. They look good."
Children like to see beautiful and lively scenes, chewing candy in their mouth, bending their eyes and laughing.
Jia Xiaoduo talks to him again, and he answers.
"Where are your parents?"
"My father went to see my grandparents. My mother didn't know why. She told me to wait here. She will be back soon."
Jia Xiaoduo thought, how can you leave your child in such a place? Don't run away as a mother.
"How long have you been here alone?"
The child can't say why, shaking his head and whispering, "I don't know."
Jia Xiaoduo hugged her for a while, feeling that her arm was a little sour, and said, "sister, I'll take you to eat delicious food, and have a lively look. Do you want to go?"
The child hesitated and shook his head, "my mother is coming. I can't be found."
"It's in this building. I'll come back after eating. It won't delay me." Jia Xiaoduo said, "have you ever eaten the fragrant white jade moon cakes for the festival today? There are also five kernel, bean paste and brown sugar, which are fragrant. "
The sugar in the child's mouth was almost melted, and the sweetness was light. He was a little reluctant to give up and nodded reluctantly, "OK, I'll go back."
Jia Xiaoduo will hold the child happily to find Murong Qingyang.
Murong Qingyang is waiting impatiently. She doesn't see Ning'an and even an Yue. She mutters that they won't go to a place where there is no one and kiss each other
When I think about it like this, I feel a little bit bad. I'm puffing my cheeks, and I think that when Jia Xiaoduo comes back, they'll go, and they won't wait.
Jia Xiaoduo pushes the door open, puts the child on the ground, and shakes her sour arm. Mom, she is so tired.
"Sister Qingyang," she cried cheerfully, "look, I picked up a baby."
Murong Qingyang glanced at the child with a lack of interest. With only one eye, her breath stagnated and her scalp exploded. In this case, she still knew to put down the curtain facing the hall, and then turned to look at the child carefully.
In fact, there is no need to take a close look at this face. She remembers that she is very familiar with it. At that time, she saw that the sky was looking for people in the street. The portrait of Zhuang Mingqi's wife and children had already taken root in her mind, and she would never admit it was wrong. It's really strange that she couldn't find it. She let Jia Xiaoduo pick it up this evening.
She bent down and asked the child with a smile, "what's your last name?"
The child pulls Jia Xiaoduo's Cape, timidly looks at her not to speak.
"I know if you don't say it. Your surname is Zhuang, right?"
The child's face changed slightly, but he still didn't speak.
Jia Xiaoduo said, "sister Qingyang, you really know him."
"Yes," Murong Qingyang coaxed the child, "I'm familiar with your mother. Shall I take you to find your mother?" As he spoke, he winked at Jia Xiaoduo.
Jia Xiaoduo's brain is not very smart at ordinary times. This time, everyone is looking for Zhuang. She quickly agrees, "yes, we know your mother, otherwise I don't know where you are hiding, right..."
Murong Qingyang stealthily takes a look out of the bamboo curtain. It's nothing unusual, but Zhuang Mingqi's son appears here. Some people may follow him. You can't let him fall into those people's hands any more. The gate may not be able to walk, so you have to find another place to go out.
Jia Xiaoduo came up to her ear and said, "sister, there is a small window where the child is hiding. Outside is the back lane. We can walk from there."
"Is there no one there?"
"We stayed there for a long time, and we didn't see anyone."
"OK, just go there." Murong Qingyang stooped to the child and said, "my sister will take you out to find your mother, but there are officers and soldiers downstairs. Don't call them. Once you call them, they will catch us."
The child has been hiding all this time. Naturally, he knows that he can't let the officers and soldiers look at him. He has no doubt about Murong Qingyang's words and nods heavily.Murong Qingyang tore off the white yarn on the pillar and covered the child's face with it. He and Jia Xiaoduo rushed to the window with the child. When they got to the window, there was no one. She looked down and saw that it was not too high. She and Jia Xiaoduo should have no problem jumping down, just for fear that the child would be broken.
She asked Jia Xiaoduo, "can you catch him?"
Jia Xiaoduo's tone is not sure, "can you --"
"forget it, I'll go down first. You throw him down and I'll pick him up at the bottom."
Jia Xiaoduo is a little worried, "sister Qingyang, what if the child hits you?"
Murong Qingyang gave her a look, "I'm not stupid, can I let him hit me? OK, don't be wordy. Hurry up and let people see it. "
After that, she jumps down first. Jia Xiaoduo is also a doer. Before Murong Qingyang stands firm, she holds the child and throws it downstairs. The child screams in fright. There is a movement on the roof immediately. The shadow is Chuo Chuo, stepping on the tiles and coming here.
Murong Qingyang quickly reaches for it, and the child bumps into her arms. Murong Qingyang is bumped by him. He retreats several steps before stopping, and his chest is also bumped into pain. Once again, Jia Xiaoduo jumps down, rolls on the spot, gets up and asks her, "sister Qingyang, are you ok?"
Murong Qingyang waved her hand and motioned her not to speak. As soon as she looked up, two shadows jumped down from the roof. She quickly put the child into Jia Xiaoduo's arms and said, "take him away. Remember, don't let him fall into other people's hands." In the bright moonlight of
, Jia Xiaoduo saw the resolute look of his royal highness. He was very encouraged and said, "my sister is at ease. If I am there, I will die if he is not there."
Time is too hasty, Murong Qingyang no time to correct her silly words, only roar: "go!" He waved his hand to the two shadows and said, "Thunderbolt!"
People in the Jianghu all know that thunderbolts are all objects with gunpowder. If they can't avoid hurting their eyes, the two black figures dare not underestimate the enemy, so they lie down on the ground. Jia Xiaoduo takes this opportunity to hold the child, spread his feet and run towards the brightly lit Street
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