Looking at their backs walking out one after another, Zhang Qiling stood there for two seconds before taking steps to follow.
pain…
It really hurts.
Not only the physical pain, but also the pain in his heart that he couldn't describe in words.
It was obviously just a silhouette, but it made him feel sour in the corners of his eyes.
Zhang Qiling took two steps and his body began to shake. His face was as pale as the snow on the snow-capped mountains.
He suddenly collapsed to the ground. In fact, he felt no pain. Before he fell into unconsciousness, he saw... Xie Chen turned around and walked towards him.
Zhang Qiling vaguely wanted to reach out and grab the corner of Xie Chen's clothes.
【do not be angry…】
Darkness swallowed him, but he felt at ease.
"No, I can't give birth to a child as big as you." Xie Chen's smiling voice sounded in front of Zhang Qiling.
His front teeth were leaking, but he still shouted happily: "Abba...Aba..."
The little child was pawing at the air like a dog in the young man's hands. It was a small ball, wanting to be hugged.
Xie Chen probably felt that he couldn't make sense with a two-year-old child, so he put the little dumpling on the ground: "Let's go, eat first."
Zhang Qiling followed Xie Chen step by step with his short legs. Seeing this, Aunt Tian wanted to feed Zhang Qiling, but Zhang Qiling stretched out his little hands and wanted to do it himself.
"I'll do it..." He raised his two little arms high, completely unaware of how attractive his cute appearance was.
Aunt Tian's heart softened and she was about to speak when she heard Xie Chen say: "If he wants to come by himself, just leave him alone and get a stool for him to eat by himself."
Aunt Tian looked at Xie Chen hesitantly, but still did not dare to refute this, so she found a short stool and placed it under the eaves, and then put a small half bowl of porridge on it.
He warned uneasily: "Be careful, dear, don't knock over the bowl..."
Zhang Qiling, a boring gourd, took the spoon in his little hand and ate his food in bites, his eyes almost glued to Xie Chen.
Xie Chen took out a piece of bamboo from the house and held a carving knife in his hand. He chose a well-lit place and sat on the steps and began to carve patiently. The bamboo produced wonderful changes under the carving knife.
Aunt Tian looked at her twice, but couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Mr. Wang, what are you doing?"
Xie Chen didn't even raise his head: "I'm too lazy to buy the flute."
Aunt Tian nodded. She knew a little about this gentleman. Chaoyang Academy was an academy with a very high threshold, and there were many things taught in it.
As for the [Music] and second lesson of piano and flute taught by Mr. Wang, they are elegant and elegant, which ordinary people like them don't appreciate very much. It is estimated that only the young ladies in the academy know how good he is.
At this time, Zhang Qiling swallowed the last mouthful of porridge, moved to Xie Chen's side with his short legs, tilted his head, and tapped the bamboo flute that was gradually taking shape with his little hand: "I want..."
He had never gotten a few things made by Xie Chen himself, but the black blind man got the light that Xie Chen sent.
Even if, Xie Chen said: "I won't need it in the future, give him a piece of light, end this fate, and help me see this great river and mountains by the way." 】Zhang Qiling didn't understand why Xie Chen looked so free and easy, as if he could let go of anything, as if he could give up anything.
What could make Xie Chen stop his progress, look back, and feel some concern.
"Let's wait until you grow up." Xie Chen didn't look at him and was still carving the bamboo flute carefully.
"Oh..." Zhang Qiling nodded obediently, sat down next to Xie Chen seriously, and leaned his head gently on Xie Chen's body.
Seeing the child like this, Xie Chen asked Aunt Tian to get the blanket. Aunt Tian handed the blanket to Xie Chen, and Xie Chen wrapped Zhang Qiling around it like a rice dumpling.
Then, Zhang Qiling sat next to Xie Chen and continued to lean on Xie Chen. The soft and waxy child curled his eyebrows happily.
He has decided that in this life, he will always follow Xie Chen. He will not go anywhere and will always follow.
They are under the sun.
The homeless man seized his home, the sunshine seemed to become gorgeous at this moment, the begonia flowers bloomed beautifully at this moment, and Zhang Qiling returned home at this moment.
