Outside the house is a stone path and street lamps that emit warm light, but the light does not enter the house, and they seem to have reached another completely different space when they are inside the house.
Wang Jiexiang groped up the wall, and after a while she found the light switch.
"Patter."
The fluorescent lights on the ceiling flickered and turned on listlessly.
What caught my eye was a one-bedroom family of three. The house was tidy and the items were neatly arranged. The beautiful floral curtain divides the room into different areas. On the left is the dining table and stove, on the right there are two beds, one large and one small, and a small desk is placed in the corner.
Seeing a wedding photo of a couple on the TV set in front of the dining table, Wang Jiexiang walked over.
"Why put it so high?"
She found herself needing to tiptoe to get to the top of the TV.
Her hand... is this her hand? Wang Jiexiang raised her hand and shook it, and the hand, which was as small as a biscuit, moved.
Terrible, Wang Jiexiang reacted and looked down at other parts of her body.
The whole she became smaller! The down jacket has become a children's down jacket, and the proud long legs are now as short as two lotus roots. The rabbit in the pocket... Where is Yin Xianren? !
At this time, there was a sudden thunder outside the door, and Wang Jiexiang turned to look at the window.
Wave after wave of lightning fell in a hurry, and a figure standing outside was reflected in the window.
who is there Her back felt cold, wasn't Yin Xian and her the only ones on Little Rabbit Island? Wang Jiexiang flipped through her pockets, and her hammer turned into a cute miniature hammer. Even so, she felt heavy in her hand.
With her waist bent, Wang Jiexiang quietly approached the figure.
"Ye Yu sent north, Tang, Li Shangyin."
The childish sound of reciting poems startled her a lot.
"Your question is that there is no date for return, and the night rain in Bashan raises the autumn pond. What, what..."
Seeing him scratching his head, Wang Jiexiang looked down at the book and said, "Why cut the candles in the west window together."
He repeated this sentence over and over, beating his head.
Wang Jiexiang frowned, and turned her gaze to the side of the boy. She saw a well, lush weeds, and a cloudy sky that was not night. The cobblestone road when I came here has long since disappeared.
Encountered too many strange things, not bad for the present. Wang Jiexiang forced herself to calm down: No matter where she is, the top priority is to find Yin Xian. He is a rabbit now, and there are humans nearby. If he runs around and is caught, he may be made into a dish.
Lie on the floor, relying on her current body advantage, Wang Jiexiang searched under the bed.
Someone came outside again, and the voice was an older man, talking to the little boy.
"Little friend, are you reading poetry here alone?"
The boy replied quietly: "Yes."
"Can you tell uncle, how old are you this year?"
He said, "Four years old."
The man smiled for no reason, and said in a friendly voice, "What's your name?"
"Yin Xian."
Wang Jiexiang raised her head suddenly, and her head hit the bed board, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.
Yin Xian? So, when they entered this childhood house, it was equivalent to going back to his childhood through time and space, and Yin Xian then became what he was then? Why didn't she think of it just now.
"Is your family not at home?" The man's question was endless.
Wang Jiexiang didn't pay attention to them before, but now that he read his words carefully, he noticed something strange. That man doesn't know the little baby Yin Xian, what is he talking about so much when he has nothing to do
"Not here," the four-year-old Yin Xian said obediently, "I don't have a key to enter the house, and I'm waiting for them to come home."
"Oh, are they all home late?"
The more you listened, the more something was wrong, Wang Jiexiang slandered: When Yin Xian's parents come home, it's none of your business? Are you going to steal from his house
Yin Xian bit his lips, and answered him very honestly: "Well, mom and dad are busy with work."
The man's smile was bigger, and when he smiled, he would make a chi-chi sound, as if the corner of his mouth was leaking.
"You are so smart, you started learning poetry at such a young age."
Xiao Yinxian hid his hands behind his back and shook his head negatively.
"My mother asked me to learn it. If I don't recite it well, my mother will slap my palm at night."
"Mom treats you so badly," the uncle curled his lips and reached out to him: "Little friend, do you want to go with uncle?"
The boy looked puzzled at his invitation.
"You don't have to be afraid," he took the initiative to hold his hand with a smile: "It was your father who asked me to come to you, and he asked me to take you to his work place."
Wang Jiexiang couldn't hold back anymore: This man is obviously a bad guy! If he really met Yin Xian's father, how could he have asked those inappropriate questions before.
Hearing his mention of his father, Yin Xian immediately relaxed his guard, and was dragged away by him without any resistance.
Before they could go far, Wang Jiexiang opened the door and ran towards them.
Her legs are short, but the running speed is still there. The hand that Xiao Yinxian was holding by the man was the finish line of her run. Going forward at full speed, Wang Jiexiang used his body to separate the two hands from the middle.
The man was staggered by her impact, and after he stood still, he was about to attack the person...
"What do you want?" Wang Jiexiang preemptively choked the man.
"I should ask you this." He rubbed his wrist and said angrily, "Little friend, you bumped into us first."
Yin Xian was protected behind by Wang Jiexiang. With her hands on her hips, she admitted straightforwardly: "Yes, I hit you. Where are you taking Yin Xian?"
The man didn't reply, Yin Xian behind him patted her on the shoulder.
"who are you?"
The girl who was about the same age as him looked at Mian Sheng, and Yin Xian asked her innocently: "Do we know each other?"
Wang Jiexiang glared at him.
"Little friend," the man pushed her away vigorously, and then pulled Yin Xian back to his side: "He wants to follow me to find his father, what do you want?"
"You don't know Yin Xian's father." She heard their complete conversation just now, and her tone was very firm.
The man became vigilant: "Do you know Yin Xian's father?"
"..."
Yin Xian blinked his big eyes at her.
"Anyway, you can't take him away!" She didn't bother to reason, and went straight to hold him.
But the current Wang Jiexiang, even with all her strength, couldn't resist a grown man. He easily fended off her, picking up Yin Xian who didn't understand the situation like a chicken.
She had to jump to reach his legs, and it was impossible to drag him down again.
Bean-sized raindrops sprinkled on the ground.
Wang Jiexiang yelled loudly, but her voice was drowned in the sound of the increasing rain.
it's dark.
Under the tree not far away, the rickshaw he used to transport goods was parked, and the man walked there with Yin Xian in his arms.
"I want to go with you!"
She tugged at his leg, she had no choice but to do this.
"I know Yin Xian's father. My father and Yin Xian's father work in the same place, and I will go too."
Wang Jiexiang made too much noise, the man looked around, and his movements became more and more impatient.
Yin Xian cast a confused look at her.
"Did you see, he won't let me go." She winked at him, wondering if he understood.
"Hey," the villain's ignorance made Wang Jiexiang angry: "Why don't you take me? I am also a child! I am also very cute."
The man asked Yin Xian to sit in the back of the car, turned around and slapped Wang Jiexiang.
At this time, an old woman came from a distance, she caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye, and planned to ask her for help.
The man followed her gaze and saw the woman, and stopped Wang Jiexiang with a guilty conscience. She struggled immediately, and he immediately picked her up by the waist and threw her into the car together.