Tongtong's hair is thick and black, and has been neatly tied into two small braids. Together with the hairband, it is coiled on both sides of the head. With soft bangs, it is tied into a little princess hairstyle like a flower fairy. .
Fu Jingchuan stared at her hair in a daze. After being silent for a while, he slowly looked at Tongtong.
The little girl was still staring at her trophy with excitement, counting on her fingers how many dolls she had caught tonight.
Perhaps Fu Jingchuan was staring at her too intently. She seemed to sense something, and turned her head to look at Fu Jingchuan in confusion.
She saw Fu Jingchuan staring at her in trance. She didn't quite understand the meaning of the adult's eyes, so she called him in confusion: "Uncle?"
Fu Jingchuan smiled at her, glanced at the trophies on the chair on one side, and asked her softly: "Is it time for Tongtong to go back?"
Tongtong still remembered the half-hour appointment with him just now, and nodded: "Yes."
She turned around and went to get her prize.
She is small and small in stature, and can only hold two smaller ones.
She glanced at the other dolls with a frown, and without thinking of asking Sister Gao for help, she opened her wide eyes and asked Fu Jingchuan hesitantly: "Uncle, can you help me take them back to my home?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her, then nodded gently: "Okay."
Sister Gao was idle and playing with her mobile phone. When she heard the conversation between the two, she quickly put away her mobile phone and stepped forward:
"Don't bother uncle. Just let aunt get it for you."
As he was about to go forward and clean up, Fu Jingchuan stood up: "I'll do it."
He reached out and took the largest one, then bent down and picked up Tongtong with his other hand.
Tongtong held the baby in one hand and Fu Jingchuan in the other. She was particularly happy when Fu Jingchuan agreed to go to her house.
"Uncle, let me tell you, my family is so big, so big."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and drew a big circle to sign with Fu Jingchuan.
In her little mind, she had no concept of bigness, but this house was much larger than the house they lived in Zurich, so in her opinion, it was already very big.
Fu Jingchuan was amused by her exaggerated appearance: "Really?"
When Tongtong questioned him, she immediately nodded solemnly: "Yes."
Seeing that Fu Jingchuan had already carried her into the community, he didn't forget to give Fu Jingchuan directions: "Here, there."
Fu Jingchuan hasn't been here much, but every turn and every road is extremely familiar.
Fu Jingchuan's dark eyes became darker and darker as the three buildings got closer and closer.
Shiyang also lives in Building 3.
Finally, Fu Jingchuan's footsteps stopped at the entrance of the third building designated by Tongtong.
"Here, go in, take the elevator, and you'll be at my home."
Tongtong continued to direct Fu Jingchuan to go inside.
Fu Jingchuan turned to look at her.
Tongtong was still immersed in excitement, and kept leaning forward to look inside, never forgetting to look back to see if Sister Gao had followed.
When Fu Jingchuan carried her to the elevator, she bent over and pressed the elevator button.
The elevator door opened, Fu Jingchuan held her in his arms and walked in, followed by Sister Gao.
Fu Jingchuan watched her hand press the 18th floor, then turned to look at Tongtong.
Tongtong's eyes were also staring at the elevator button, and she had no objection to the number pressed by Sister Gao.
The elevator soon stopped on the 18th floor.
She was probably very excited to have Fu Jingchuan as a guest at home. As soon as Tongtong got out of the elevator, she pointed to her door in a familiar manner and said:
"Uncle, look, my home."
Fu Jingchuan took a look at her home, which was completely different from Shiyang's apartment on the 15th floor.
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He turned to look at Tongtong. Tongtong was still excited that Fu Jingchuan could come to her home. Her little body could not wait to lean towards home, and she did not forget to greet him:
"I have many, many toys. I'll show them to you in a moment."
Fu Jingchuan smiled slightly at her: "Okay."
He carried her towards the door of her house.
The peephole at the door was equipped with a surveillance camera, which was flashing a faint blue light.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the cat's eyes, but did not look away.
Shiyang was still looking at the cell phone surveillance. The way Fu Jingchuan looked at the camera reminded her of the time he met her and Tongtong in Haishi. He investigated the surveillance to no avail. When he came back from Haishi, he went straight to her house. It was the same way at that time. , stood in front of the surveillance camera, looking at her motionless.
It's just that his eyes at that time were cold and sharp, like ice mixed with shavings.
This time his eyes were much calmer, but there was still an invisible depth and coldness in his black eyes, like the deep sea.
Shiyang couldn't understand the look in his eyes.
She pursed her lips slightly and turned off the phone in silence.
Tongtong saw Fu Jingchuan staring at the surveillance camera. She didn't know what it was, but she just looked at it in confusion. She couldn't wait to turn around and urged Sister Gao:
"Auntie, the door is open."
"Come on, come on, look how anxious you are."
Sister Gao smiled and stepped forward, not forgetting to lightly scratch her little nose to tease her.
The little girl was shy. When Sister Gao said this, she smiled shyly, turned around and lay on Fu Jingchuan.
Her coquettish appearance made Fu Jingchuan pat her shoulder to comfort her.
Sister Gao took out the key and opened the lock.
The door was pushed open.
What comes into view is the clean and tidy entrance and living room. Although there are children at home, the house is very clean. The shoes are neatly put away in the shoe cabinet. The coffee table is clean without any debris, as is the sofa.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the living room. The living room was large, open and tidy, with the atmosphere of life, but there was no trace of clutter, and no trace of the owner's habits could be seen.
The coffee table was arranged as a simple children's playground, with a desk placed next to it.
The table was also cleared away without any clutter.
Seeing Fu Jingchuan looking around the room, Sister Gao explained with a smile: "The child is too young, so I'm afraid she'll stuff random things into her mouth, so I don't dare to put anything anywhere."
Fu Jingchuan nodded lightly and looked up towards the room intentionally or unintentionally.
In a house with three bedrooms and one living room, the doors of both rooms were closed, and only the door of the children's room was open.
The living room is connected to the balcony.
The balcony has been sealed and separated into a drying area and a leisure area by thick curtains.
There is a single hanging basket and a small bookshelf in the leisure area, as well as a small coffee table. Various potted flowers such as spider plants, small-leaf gardenias, bright-leaf pen-tip jasmine, blue snowflakes, and rhododendrons are planted on the outer edge. The balcony anti-theft net is also Planted with a sweet rosewood fragrance that has climbing properties.
Fu Jingchuan's eyes paused on the sweet red wood that climbed up the iron railing, then slowly moved to the small-leaf gardenia next to it, staring at the small white flower that had already bloomed, without moving for a long time.
Tongtong saw Fu Jingchuan staring at the flowers on the balcony, and couldn't help but point to the potted plants and said, "My mother planted them."
Fu Jingchuan looked at her: "Where did Tongtong's mother go?"
"Send grandma, go home." Tongtong said, trying to repeat Shiyang's words, "Grandma, I can't, go home."
"Grandma?" Fu Jingchuan frowned and looked at her.
Tongtong nodded firmly: "Yes, grandma."
"What about Tongtong's father?" Fu Jingchuan asked softly.
Tongtong looked a little confused, then shook her head: "I don't know."
Fu Jingchuan looked at her sleepy face and said nothing. He just stretched out his hand and rubbed her head lovingly.
Tongtong couldn't understand what Fu Jingchuan meant, and just stared at Fu Jingchuan with wide-open eyes.
Sister Gao was still thinking about her need to rest, and stepped forward to remind her: "Tongtong, it's time to go to bed."
Tongtong said "Oh", still a little reluctant to leave.
"I don't have any toys for uncle to see."
She muttered softly and struggled slightly to get off Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan put her down.
Tongtong said "I'll go get the toys" and then turned around and ran to the room.
Sister Gao quickly followed.
Fu Jingchuan stood still, his eyes slowly moved from the closed shoe cabinet in the entrance to the dining room, then to the empty desk in the living room, and then slowly moved to the sweet redwood scent of twigs on the balcony. He didn't move for a long time.