Seven Evil Slips Chapter 4:

Really, I'm afraid that something happened to him.

Dara Kiyo took a step forward and sat cross-legged on the carpet. The little guy was in a hurry: "What are you doing! Don't sit down!"

As if fighting for space, the two small hands desperately pushed Kiyo's leg, trying to push her out, but couldn't push her with his blushing face, Kiyo was also thick-skinned, instead of retreating, he moved forward a little .

The little guy is even more fierce: "This is my house! Don't sit down!"

You are not big, but your voice is quite loud, and Kiyo called louder than him: "You have such a loud voice, what is your name!"

The little guy's mouth curled up, probably because he felt that he couldn't quarrel with her, so he started to choke again, took out a tissue to wipe his eyes, and said, "You are too fierce, I won't play with you."

After finishing speaking, he fell down on the carpet with his **** sticking out. Kiyo held back a smile and leaned over, his head resting on the carpet, and he heard him muttering in a low voice: "It's too fierce... I let you Mom scratched you to death."

Kiyo said: "Hey, where is your mother?"

The little guy didn't move, and after a while, he quietly turned his head to look at her, with his little face rubbing against the edge of the carpet, his eyes gleaming like ink in clear water.

Said in a small voice: "Mom doesn't want me anymore."

"Where's Dad?"

This time, something sad was touched, and he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand: "I don't want me anymore."

Small and pitiful, Kiyo was so distressed that he reached out to hug him: "Come on, Auntie will take you to find Mom and Dad."

She thought of him as a little guy who lived in the hotel.

The little guy refused, and fixed his eyes on her: "Mom said, if you go with someone you don't know, you will be sold."

The vigilance was quite high, and Kiyo also lay down on the carpet, imitating him with his hand on his chin: "What's your name?"

"Yue Xiaofeng."

Oh, Kiyo introduced himself: "My name is Pocket, you call me Auntie Pocket."

Yue Xiaofeng sat up, took out the pockets of his clothes with his small hands, and took out the bottom of the pockets: "I also have small pockets."

Kiyo still wanted to hug him: "I'll take you to find Mom and Dad."

Yue Xiaofeng sticks to the principle, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, you will be sold."

Kiyo thought for a while: "I'll take you here to find it, if you don't go out, you can't sell it."

Yue Xiaofeng thought for a while, and suddenly felt that what she said made sense, so he stretched his two small arms towards her.

Kiyo didn't even think about it, subconsciously picked him up, and at that moment, his mind went blank.

How should I put it, it's heavy, yet so light, in her arms, it's fragrant and soft, like the most tame little beast, its little head rubs against her neck, the top of its head is still soft, its hair is like fluffy grass in spring, Soft and moist.

She has never been a mother before, and she doesn't understand what a mother's love is like, but for a moment, she suddenly feels like a mother, and she has to protect the little one in her arms that sense of mission.

This kind of feeling and throbbing has never been seen before.

Yue Xiaofeng called her: "Aunt Pocket."

Kiyo reacted: "Here, go find your mother."

She hugged Yue Xiaofeng carefully, not daring to use too much strength, and went to the front desk, Mao Ge said: "This is Yue Xiaofeng, his parents are busy, so it's not easy to take him, he will be delivered in the morning This."

Kiyo thought it was too careless: "How can you let him play alone in the glass room."

Brother Mao scratched his head: "Let your sister-in-law take it, she may have gone to cook, and dare not let the little guy into the kitchen."

The place in the kitchen is too dangerous to poke, touch, splash, or burn.

While talking, he looked down at the legs of the cabinet at the front desk, and said to himself: "Either find a rope, tie one end to the cabinet legs and the other end to his waist, and I can see you wherever you go, it's safe."

How can I do that, Kiyo is angry, tie such a poor boy to the foot of the cabinet, you don't feel bad, but I do.

***

Gathering in the backyard, Kiyo came with Yue Xiaofeng in his arms.

Yan Hongsha was the most excited, and surrounded Kiyo and called: "Whose child is this? You're so cute."

Yue Xiaofeng didn't know whether it was shyness or arrogance, he hugged Muyo's neck and didn't let go, buried his small face in her neck, and murmured: "Why, I always look at others."

Luo Ren came over, touched the little guy's head, and asked Muyo: "I just went into the room to clean up for a while, and your baby is all there—how slow am I?"

Kiyo burst out laughing: "It's the child of Brother Mao's friend. I'll help him lead the meeting. It's so painful. Look."

Yue Xiaofeng turned his head away, not to let Luo Ren look, and continued to mutter: "These people always look at others."

Luo Ren intentionally angered him: "I rarely see you, you are not good-looking."

This is a hornet's nest, Yue Xiaofeng looked up fiercely, "Mom said I look good!"

This is also taught by Yue Feng, one day he taught him: "Son, can you allow others to say that you are not good-looking?"

At that time, Yue Xiaofeng had a lollipop in his mouth, probably because he felt that he should be humble, so he replied in a very low voice and shyly: "I can..."

"Absolutely not!" Yue Feng said, "You were born by your parents. If you say you are not good-looking, you are saying that your parents are not good-looking. You are not good-looking."

Ji Tangtang passed by, speechless, and finally said: "What kind of logic do you have?"

…

Luo Ren was taken aback by Yue Xiaofeng. Behind him, Wan San and Cao Yanhua were laughing.

Knowing that it shouldn’t be serious, I still want to frustrate the little guy’s spirit. I think he is too spoiled by his parents and lawless on weekdays—but the society is realistic. Sooner or later, he will pour cold water on you. one person.

Said: "It's not that your mother said you are good-looking, so you must be good-looking. Whether you are good-looking or not depends on what other people say."

Yue Xiaofeng was so angry that he choked out a sentence for a long time: "You are the only one who looks good!"

Yan San and Cao Yanhua burst out laughing, Yue Xiaofeng hugged Mu Dai's neck, turned his head away from Luo Ren, Mu Dai heard him whispering again: "Bullying me... Mom scratched you to death."

Why does Yue Xiaofeng's mother like to tickle people? Kiyo was stunned, his nails must have been long, and he caught five **** fingers.

Luo Ren gritted his teeth, and there was nothing he could do with the little devil's head.

Yan Hongsha urged everyone: "Let's go, we agreed to go out and play."

When they reached the door, Yue Xiaofeng hugged Kiyo: "If you don't go out, you will be sold."

Who is one of our own? Uncle Mao Mao, Aunt Mao Mao, if you want to go out, you can only go out with your own people.

Brother Mao is not very relieved - although these people are friends who are guaranteed by magic sticks, after all, it is the first time they meet, and people's hearts are separated.

No way, Kiyo had no choice but to put Yue Xiaofeng down, and just walked a few steps, he heard him calling from behind: "Aunt Pocket."

Looking back, Yue Xiaofeng was pawing at the threshold, staring anxiously, brother Mao's inn is an old house, the threshold is high, the little guy only showed his head, his chin was knocked on the edge of the threshold, pitiful, he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand again .

Kiyo's heart ached so much, he thought, now that he's gone, Brother Mao is so careless, maybe he really wants to tie Yue Xiaofeng to the foot of the cabinet.

She trotted back and hugged Yue Xiaofeng. The little guy was so happy, Nuo Nuo called "Auntie Pocket", put his arms around her neck, and kissed her on the face with a patter.

The child's kiss was warm, soft and tingly, and Kiyo's heart flew up, as if being gently held by a gentle hand, straight up, straight up to the sky.

Turning to Luo Ren, he said, "Why don't I go, I'll just wait for you here. The old city is all the same. I grew up in Lijiang, so I'm tired of seeing it."

Yan Hongsha was in a hurry: "No, we want to play together."

Kiyo said: "Aren't we together sooner or later."

That's different, Yan Hongsha stomped her feet anxiously, this time, it has a special meaning, it's the first time for several people to travel together, for the purpose of playing - she just wants everyone to go in and out together, even if they are sitting in a row When eating fruit, everything has to be unified, how can there be one Kiyo missing.

Luo Ren saw Yan Hongsha's thoughts, and went to discuss with Brother Mao if he could take the little guy out.

He said that the luggage is in the guest room, and his home is in Lijiang, and the magic stick knows the address, so we won't run away with the little one. Besides, with five pairs of eyes on one child, Bao must not let him get into trouble.

Looking like he didn't trust people, Brother Mao was embarrassed by what he said, and took the initiative to do Yue Xiaofeng's ideological work: "I didn't sell you, but I brought them back. Uncle Mao Mao checked thoroughly, these are not bad people. "

Finally go out in a mighty way.

***

The ancient city is very similar to Lijiang, but it is more leisurely and comfortable. There are tourists on the street, but it is not crowded. , there are local Bai people roasting bait, and the rice cake-like glutinous rice cakes are spread on the stand. The roasted yellow and slightly crispy, according to the customer's request, or put sesame sugar powder, or put salty shredded sauce.

Yan Hongsha was the most excited, scurrying around the stalls, looking at everything new, ten thousand three and Cao Yanhua stop and go, gradually distanced, only Luo Ren accompanied Mu Dai, she hugged Yue Xiaofeng, it is inevitable to be distracted, Luo Ren has to pull her from time to time to prevent her from being touched, or to remind her to pay attention to her feet.

When I passed by a storefront again, a sentence floated behind me: "This family of three looks really good-looking."

A family of three? Who is in the same family as that brat?

Luo Ren wanted to frown, but couldn't help smiling.

Naturally, he put his arms around Kiyo's shoulders.

Yue Xiaofeng who had been lying on Kiyo's shoulder raised his head, glanced at him, then stared at his hand wrapped around Muyo's shoulder, and took his hand away with a groan.

Luo Ren couldn't believe his eyes.

You little brat, don't you want to live?

He didn't say a word, and after a while, he hugged him again without making a sound.

Yue Xiaofeng raised his head again, unyieldingly, broke his hand, gritted his teeth, blushed, tried his best to push him down again.