After entering the mall, Wang Xilou took Feng Wuli to pick out his schoolbag, paper, pens, and some stationery.
Feng Wuli thought he bought it for himself, and was a little excited, but then he realized that it was not for him.
With imperceptible disappointment on his face, Wang Xilou bought another set without saying a word, saying that it was a small schoolbag for him, and his mood became lighter again.
Then he picked out some clothes for Feng Wuli, but he didn't understand why the clothes Wang Xilou picked for him were all so big and he couldn't fit them in.
Wang Xilou, who was carrying large and small bags, took him to a place where there was no one around. She only saw her talking to her shadow: "Your Majesty, get something."
Feng Wuli saw a woman's hand stretching out from his shadow, taking the thing from Wang Xilou's hand, and then retracted it.
Feng Wuli: "!!"
When leaving the mall, Wang Xilou bought him milk tea. His parents used to buy it for him, and he took a sip very happily.
"Does it taste good?" Wang Xilou asked with a smile.
"It's so sweet, but it tastes good." He handed it to Wang Xilou: "Wang Xilou, drink it."
Wang Xilou took a sip and felt it was a bit too sweet. She didn't like drinking milk tea very much. She preferred drinking cola.
He took Wang Xilou's hand and walked along the roadside. There was actually a tent set up on the other side of the square, with a traveling circus performing inside. Feng Wuli's eyes were shining.
Wang Xilou asked him if he wanted to see it, but Feng Wuli felt that Wang Xilou had already been troubled tonight and was embarrassed to continue to trouble her.
"Oh, Master wants to watch it very much. Do you want to watch it with Master?"
"Okay, okay!"
He was extremely excited, while Wang Xilou just pursed his lips and smiled.
This little apprentice felt a little more lively than when he met in the mountain village. His memory probably stopped before he was taken back to his hometown by his uncle.
My parents got divorced and after I took her back to my hometown, I became a lot quieter.
Wang Xilou rubbed his head, and he smiled stupidly at her. It was so cute that she couldn't help but squat down and give him a kiss, which made the little guy blush.
I don’t know what happened in the circus tonight, but things kept going wrong. The animals in the circus were all scared, but Feng Wuli was very excited to see all kinds of animals, and he clenched his fists and was very excited.
When the show ended, he was still talking. Wang Xilou held his little hand, listened to him with a smile, and nodded from time to time.
In a crowded street, he saw a disabled person begging on the roadside. When he turned his head, he found Wang Xilou taking out his small wallet and handing him a five-dollar note.
Feng Wuli ran over, gave it to the disabled person, and then ran back.
"He didn't even say thank you to you." Wang Xilou showed displeasure.
"It's okay." Feng Wuli smiled brightly.
"Wang Xilou, can you give me ten yuan?" He suddenly raised his head and asked.
Although he didn't know what the young apprentice was going to do, Wang Xilou naturally did not refuse and handed him a ten-dollar bill. He saw the little guy run to an old flower seller and come back with a jasmine wreath.
"Wang Xilou, let me put it on for you!" he said excitedly.
Wang Xilou laughed, smoothed the cheongsam on his hips, squatted down, stretched out his jade wrist, and asked his apprentice to put a garland on him.
"Does it look good?" she asked with a smile.
"Wang Xilou is beautiful no matter what."
"...It's better to wait until you meet a girl you like before saying this."
"I like Wang Xilou's very much."
The conversation seemed familiar, but Wang Xilou remained silent. Feng Wuli called her several times without responding, as if she was trapped in memories.
She stood up and took his hand: "The love that Master said is not the love you think."
"What I know is that I like the one who got married and stayed together. I like Wang Xilou very much."
Hearing this, Wang Xilou was startled. He didn't know what to say for a moment. After a long time, he chuckled and said, "Just treat it like a childish talk."
After getting up and holding his hand to go home, the little guy was still wondering which one he liked. Could it be that his father liked his mother, and what kind of like it was.
"Anyway, I like Wang Xilou's very much."
"I know, I know." She replied with a smile.
There was a young man playing and singing on the street, so the two of them stopped for a while. When they left the square, there was a musical fountain to watch. There were people standing in a circle. Feng Wuli was short and couldn't see him, so Wang Xilou put him on his shoulders. , the vision suddenly broadened.
"You're not going to mess up Wang Xilou's hair, are you?" He sat on it with some restraint.
"Let your hair down when it's done."
"My dad used to let me sit on his shoulders."
Wang Xilou just remained silent, holding on to the two calves hanging on her chest.
The light from the musical fountain reflected on their faces. There were many people in the square. Eight or nine o'clock was the busiest time. There were adults and children playing with toys that flew into the sky and then continued to glow and spin down.
Feng Wuli put milk tea on Wang Xilou's head. He was still in front of the musical fountain, and his eyes had turned to look at those people.
Wang Xilou noticed and laughed, put him down, pulled his face into a bun, and told him to wait here. Pingping walked over to the old man who was buying gadgets and bought something for him. one.
"Is this a bamboo dragonfly or something?" Wang Xilou gave Xiaofeng an unreasonable look.
Feng Wuli wiped his hands and took it. This toy was too new and he was a little reluctant to play with it.
Or I don’t dare to play in places with so many people, and I feel a little timid and inferior.
"I don't even have toys at home. My father owes others a lot of money. I don't dare to let them bring me toys. But my father said that it will be paid off soon. If I pay back the money, my parents will not quarrel."
Wang Xilou was silent and smiled at him when he looked over.
They started playing in the square, and kept winding the rope. Once they let go, they would fly to a very high place, and then slowly spin and shine down.
There are many people in the square.
The young men and women who were out on a date were walking aimlessly. The leather shoes of commissary animals who were in a hurry to go home made a loud sound on the ground. There were also some students still wearing school uniforms and carrying schoolbags. A bottle of drink dropped from the vending machine next to them. , two students each took out a can, and a public service announcement was displayed on the huge square screen.
Passersby heard a string of sweet laughter like silver bells, turned around and saw a gentle woman in cheongsam, walking out like a Jiangnan scroll, catching the falling bamboo dragonfly with a smile.
A child was making a fuss and gave it to him quickly.
"I will give it to you after you call me Master." She said with a smile.
"Well……"
He was a little embarrassed.
Suddenly, a woman's hand stretched out from behind him. That arm alone was much taller than Feng Wuli's own. The hand snatched the thing from Wang Xilou's hand and handed it to herself.
Feng Wuli took it with a smile and thanked the unknown monster who was following him in his shadow. The hand rubbed his head and then retracted.
Wang Xilou scratched his head innocently.
The people around felt that it was a gust of wind that blew the things in the woman's hands away.
After letting them fly once, one big and one small ran to pick them up again.
It’s also about who can get it first.
Wang Xilou deliberately lagged behind him by half a beat.
She is not a very patient person with children. You can tell this specifically by looking at her treatment of Ye Ji, but she seems to be having more fun than Feng Wuli.
…
The moon on the riverside has risen into the sky. In the sky, which is very far away from the ground, the river has lost its sparkling light, leaving only a bright moon.
There are no people on the shore anymore, only middle-aged people blowing the wind and young people having barbecues, smoking.
A gentle woman was walking on the road by the river, carrying a little boy who looked like a dumpling on her back, and she was already fast asleep.
The moonlight illuminates the way home.
