Xiao Qinghuan

Chapter 61

The little girl couldn't speak well, so she just hugged Jiang Xiaohan's leg and cried.

Jiang Xiaohan had never seen such a young child since he was a child, but he had never seen such a battle, and the little girl cried and wet his trouser legs.

"Daddy - woo woo woo -"

The little girl was crying out of breath, clutching his trouser legs and trying to crawl into his arms. Jiang Xiaohan stood there at a loss, feeling like Chen Shimei who abandoned his wife and son in the storybook.

The little girl was sobbing and choking, and seeing that she was about to die, Jiang Xiaohan bent down helplessly, and took the little girl into her arms.

"I'm not your father." Jiang Xiaohan comforted her with a frowning face: "You've got the wrong person."

However, the little girl didn't care, she didn't know if she understood Jiang Xiaohan's words, she put her arms around his neck, and took a deep breath in his ear.

"Daddy, woo woo woo—!"

Jiang Xiaohan took a deep breath—the little girl is not very big, but her fighting power is not small. Her voice made half of Jiang Xiaohan's body numb, and her ears buzzed.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Xiaohan sighed helplessly, and patted her on the back: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Seeing that he had no intention of throwing herself out, the little girl sobbed for a while, and she didn't cry as hard as before, but those little hands were still clutching his clothes, lying on his shoulders and refusing to cry. stand up.

"Little girl, I'm not your father." Jiang Xiaohan tried to reason with her: "Look at my face, is it the same as your father?"

The little girl guessed that she only understood the word "no", she curled her mouth, and immediately started crying again.Jiang Xiaohan was frightened by her desperate crying, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, yes, please, don't cry."

The little girl hugged his neck aggrievedly, sobbing and said: "Brother..."

"Brother?" Jiang Xiaohan said with a smile: "Aren't you still a father just now? Why did you demote me so quickly?"

The little girl shook his clothes and said in a childish voice, "Daddy, look for brother."

Jiang Xiaohan looked around, only to realize that he had reached the edge of the village unknowingly. This place was originally classified as the West Courtyard, but with the recovery of the patients in the West Courtyard, most of the people have moved out of here, and the West Courtyard has been locked. , only to be disinfected at the end.

I don't know which house this little girl came from. Jiang Xiaohan waited for a while, but no adult came to look for her.

"Girl?" Jiang Xiaohan shook her: "Where is your home, remember?"

The child is short-spirited and tired after crying for a while: "Daddy, look for brother..."

Well, it doesn't make sense.

Mr. Jiang has never suffered from a woman before, and this is the first time he has encountered it, so it is a bit novel.

Of course, he couldn't just stand there and wait for someone to look for her. The clothes on this little girl were clean, and her face didn't look yellow and emaciated. She must have been taken care of all the time. If she found the child was not there, she would definitely come out to look for her.He took the child back to the clinic first, and then asked Jiang Mo to go out and ask which family lost the child.

Jiang Xiaohan still had a wound on his left forearm, so he put the little girl on his right arm, holding it with one hand, and asked, "Since you call me daddy, why don't you come with me first?"

Perhaps after the initial fear, the little girl has calmed down, grabbed the fabric of his neckline, looked at him anxiously and nodded.

"Okay."

The little girl speaks clumsily, her milk is milky, and the ending is slightly raised, making her look cute and tight.

"Little girl." Jiang Xiaohan pinched her face lightly: "Why do I feel that you look familiar."

The little girl tilted her head and looked at him, grinned at him with a grin, showing her small white teeth.

"Daddy~"

"Okay, Daddy." Jiang Xiaohan gave up struggling, and rubbed her head helplessly: "Little girl."

The little girl smiled with her eyes bent, put her arms around his neck and leaned obediently on his shoulders, and after walking halfway, she began to feel drowsy.

The little child is soft and well-behaved, as long as he holds it, he won't cry or fuss, with a look of complete dependence, Jiang Xiaohan holds the little girl with one hand, his heart softens into a ball.

Most men of his age in Beijing have already married and established businesses, have wives and children. He has been alone for so many years, although he does not envy others, but occasionally during festivals, his house is the only one in the capital, and it is unavoidable to be lonely.

I don't know whose child it is, Jiang Xiaohan thought to himself, such a well-behaved and smart little girl can be raised in this mountain.

He walked fast, and it took only a quarter of an hour to get back to the clinic from the west courtyard. Before he got close, he saw a woman standing at the door of the clinic, stretching her neck and looking into the room hesitantly.

Jiang Xiaohan frowned, and stood a few steps away from the woman: "Who are you?"

He suddenly made a sound, which startled the other party. The woman turned her head in a panic, seeing the girl in his arms for the first time, her face beaming with joy.

"It's you?" Jiang Xiaohan was taken aback.

He has always had a good memory, and even those who have met him once will have the impression that this woman is the one who lit the lantern for Yan Qing on the river bank on the day of the Xia Solstice.

Jiang Xiaohan saw that she was always looking in the clinic at this time, wondering if she was here to look for Yan Qing, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and he walked forward to the door before turning around and asking: "What's the matter?"

The woman rubbed the corner of her clothes and pointed to the girl in his arms: "I... I'm here to find the girl."

The little girl was lying on his shoulders sleeping unknowingly, and there was even a small pool of water stains on his shoulders.

Jiang Xiaohan raised his eyebrows: "Is this your child?"

"No, it's not mine." The woman said, "It's just entrusted to me to look after."

This kind of thing often happens in the village. It is not a strange thing for adults to entrust their children to the neighbor's women to take care of them when they are too busy.Jiang Xiaohan nodded, picked up the little girl from his shoulders, and tried to return it to the woman.As soon as the woman's hand was halfway out, the little girl was woken up by the movement. When she saw that Jiang Xiaohan was about to give her away, she immediately hugged his arm and cried.

"Daddy!"

Seeing this, the woman quickly said: "Don't be offended, my lord, children are not sensible, maybe they always see you with his brother, so they take you as their father."

Jiang Xiaohan was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at the girl's face.After taking a closer look, he realized that this little girl was five points similar to the boy in the clinic.

The little girl has a pointed jaw, big and bright eyes, and the corners of her eyes are slightly bent. Unlike the boy's quick-witted and decisive, the little girl looks cute and gentle, a little softer than the boy.

Jiang Xiaohan remembered that the boy seemed to have a little girl with him all the time, but after Yan Qing fell ill, he didn't know where he put the girl, so he never saw her.

That's it, Jiang Xiaohan understood in his heart that the brothers and sisters were indeed alike, and he didn't know what kind of people his parents were to raise such a good child.

He thought so, and asked casually.

The woman seemed a little embarrassed: "Well, I heard that their mothers came from the city, and we don't know where they came from. We only know that they had dystocia and hemorrhage when giving birth to the girl, and then they died... The child's father also came here a while ago. They got sick and died, and now there are only these two children left."

Jiang Xiaohan frowned, and reached out to cover the girl's ears: "Then what other relatives do they have?"

"It's all gone." The woman lowered her head and murmured, "My child's father's family is poor and he has no relatives."

"Daddy." The little girl suddenly leaned over and rubbed against his neck, and said aggrievedly: "Good girl, don't go."

"Okay, don't go." Jiang Xiaohan patted the little girl on the back, and said to the woman, "Since her brother is working in the clinic, I'll just take her to find his brother, and you don't have to worry about it."

"Yes, yes..." The woman didn't dare to say no, she quickly agreed.

Jiang Xiaohan wiped away tears for the little girl, and when he looked up and saw that the woman was still there, he couldn't help feeling a little impatient: "What else?"

"Before Bitao passed away, there was something I wanted to give to Mr. Yan..." The woman hesitantly took out a cloth bag from her sleeve. The cloth bag was about two fingers long, and it was wrapped tightly: "She heard that this It was only because the hairpin scratched Mr. Yan that Mr. Yan got sick, and he felt uneasy... So before he died, he asked me to take this hairpin to Mr. Yan for disposal."

Jiang Xiaohan was unhappy when he mentioned this matter: "No, he's already healed, you can take the things back and deal with them yourself."

The woman wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. She stretched out her hand stubbornly. Jiang Xiaohan was in a stalemate with her for a moment, but finally Yan Qing stretched out his hand to take it.

The woman was overjoyed to see him pick up the things.

Jiang Xiaohan hadn't had time to send the woman away when he heard a slightly cold shout behind him.

"Jiang Xiaohan."

Jiang Xiaohan turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Yan Qing standing in the courtyard with a serious face, his eyes were on the things in his hands.

Jiang Xiaohan: "..."

Before he went out today, he must have not read the almanac.

The author says:

Thank you for calling me Xiao Gu, mackerel_mxn1pnggxwe, I can’t wait for time, the fish food fed by Ziqi~ Thank you very much

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