"Knock Knock-"

"Knock Knock-"

Hua'er is very disciplined, knocking at most three times each time, and then she will stop and listen to what's going on behind the door.

If no one came, he would knock three times again.

Until someone comes to open the door.

She came to see the blind man.

Hua'er remembered that her brother said that he lived here.

No one came to open the door, so Xiaohua kept knocking and knocking, looking up at the large wooden door and pursed her lips stubbornly.

She looked so small that she couldn't even reach the iron ring on the door. She knocked until her knuckles turned red and refused to stop.

Her movement startled the neighbor who lived next door to the blind man.

When he opened the door, he saw a half-grown little girl. He asked strangely: "Little girl, what are you doing here?"

"Looking for someone." Xiaohua clenched her fists and asked, "Uncle, have you seen that brother who likes to play the erhu?"

"Erhu?" the neighbor asked strangely: "There are no young people playing erhu here. Are you looking in the wrong place?"

"Go home quickly, we'll meet the bad guys later."

Xiaohua shook her head silently, and sat on the steps in front of the door unwillingly, thinking that the blind brother might have gone out, and she would wait here for him to come back.

The neighbor has lived here for so long, and this is the first time someone has come to see the blind man. She is still such a young girl. Could it be the blind man's child?

Ouch ouch~

Just thinking about the neighbors makes me think this is a big show.

Always pay attention to what's going on here.

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"Brother, this is it." Xiao Wu Xie took Zhang Qiling and slipped into Jie Zhai. He pointed at the harmonica scattered on the floor in Xiaohua's room and said, "I, I really didn't mean it..."

"woo woo woo woo......."

Wu Xie cried sadly, "Huahua ignored me, wuwuwuwu——"

"Don't cry," Zhang Qiling stiffly wiped his tears. The child's delicate skin turned red immediately.

Zhang Qiling: "..."

So fragile.

"Stop crying, I'll help you fix it." Zhang Qiling said as loudly as possible.

It was the gentlest tone he could deliver.

"Okay -" Wu Xie nodded with sobs and lay on his knees, staring unblinkingly at Zhang Qiling's nimble fingertips with his big watery eyes.

In fact, the damage to this harmonica was not serious. It was just that the outer shell was a little loose and fell off, causing it to scatter all over the floor.

It was the first time Zhang Qiling saw this thing called a harmonica. This thing was different from the mechanisms in the tomb. There were too many tiny parts. He not only had to assemble the thing, but also had to make it play beautiful tunes. music.

"Puff~puff~~~"

Wu Xie held the harmonica in his mouth hard and blew, his face turned red, and he didn't see the harmonica make a single sound. He lowered his head in disappointment and said in despair: "It's over, Xiaohua will never forgive me, ugh Woo woo woo wow wow..."

Crying again?

Zhang Qiling felt a headache and covered the child's open mouth with his hand. He put his index finger against the corner of Wu Xie's jaw and closed his mouth manually.

"Huh?!" Wu Xie suddenly found that his mouth was closed, his eyes widened in surprise, and tears quietly slipped into Zhang Qiling's palm.

"Stop crying," Zhang Qiling picked him up, put him on his lap, and said thoughtfully, "I'll try again, please don't make any noise, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xie immediately covered his mouth and nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Uh! Uh~uh?" Thank you, brother? (^_-)

Zhang Qiling sighed secretly, wondering why he was entangled with a child?

It took him a lot of effort to repair the harmonica. After he finally took it apart and assembled it again, he lowered his head and saw that the child had fallen asleep in his arms.

Zhang Qiling hesitantly picked up the harmonica, put it in his mouth and blew it, and the sound came out smoothly.

He should have put the child to bed and left quietly.

They bumped into each other by coincidence. This child only broke into his world for a short time. Now they should be separated...

But for some reason, he was a little reluctant to let go of this troublesome child.

why?

Zhang Qiling's two slender fingers unconsciously touched the child's eyebrows, carefully touching the fragile bones under the child's tender skin bit by bit.

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes and thought: He can easily crush this child's head...

He was startled by his sudden thought. How could he have such an association?

Wu Xie?

Zhang Qiling read out unconsciously, "Wu——Jie——"

As the name was shouted out by him, his heart, which had always been like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly began to beat violently.

What a strange feeling...

Had he known this kid before?

Or does he know the person behind this child?

"Wu Xie——"

The child was successfully woken up by him.

"Brother?" Wu Xie opened his eyes sleepily and shouted softly.

He clenched his fists with his little hands, rubbed his eyes, and yawned a little.

"Here," Zhang Qiling returned the harmonica to him and said, "It's fixed."

"Wow -" Wu Xie suddenly woke up and jumped off Zhang Qiling's lap with a "swish", jumping happily on the ground.

"Ahhhh!" Wu Xie cheered like a winner, "Brother is great!"

The most pure and happy emotions infected Zhang Qiling, making his eyes also bring smiles.

"Brother is the best person in the world!" Wu Xie rushed over and hugged Zhang Qiling, stood on tiptoes to get closer to him, and kissed Zhang Qiling several times on the cheek, "Thank you, brother! I love you~"

Zhang Qiling almost burst into tears, and his pupils experienced a violent earthquake. When the little kid was about to kiss him for the second time, he quickly moved away and stood up.

All of a sudden, he could only hug Wu Xie, who had his legs spread out: "???"

He spread his arms and said crisply: "Hug——"

Zhang Qiling pushed him away, "No! I have to leave."

Wu Xie quickly chased after him with his short legs, "Brother, where is your home? Can I go visit you to play in the future?"

Family?

How could Zhang Qiling tell Wu Xie something he didn't even know about?

He ignored Little Douding who was running hurriedly behind him, and was so heartless that he didn't even look back.

Wu Xie obviously tried very hard to catch up, but he could only watch Zhang Qiling getting further and further away from him.

The separation of friends can evoke great sadness in children of such a young age.

Wu Xie's anxious steps were messed up, and his left foot stepped on his right foot, causing him to fall to the ground. His soft palms quickly became red and swollen.

The skin has been scratched...

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