Sitting on the bench at the train station police station, Song Qiaoxi dangled her short legs, holding a bottle of joy in both hands, drinking happily with a straw in her mouth.
You must know that only Chinese New Year orphanages give children drinks.
"Joy."
Staring at the small milky white bottle in my hand, I remembered the sweet and sour taste.
Before long, there was a burst of hurried footsteps and chaotic voices in the corridor.
The office door slammed open.
Hearing the sound, Song Qiaoxi raised her head and saw two middle-aged men standing at the door.
The man is tall and tall, with a brown toad mirror on the bridge of his nose, with curly hair and a beard on his face. His shirt is open and he wears two white tendons, and a BB machine is attached to his trousers. The woman wore a long braid like Princess Elsa. The aqua blue dress matched her snow-white complexion, and her gentle and beautiful eyes were as red as the tip of her nose.
Mom and Dad are here!
She remembered that her father's name was Song Jianguo, a newspaper editor who often worked overtime and was very busy. My mother's name is Qiao Qin. She is a teacher in a higher vocational school. She has a leisurely job and also has winter and summer vacations. The appearance of the two is exactly the same as in memory.
Looking at them so blankly, his lips were slightly open, and he couldn't speak nervously.
At this moment, Song Qiaoxi did not have a trace of joy, because just now, she suddenly remembered that she had made a big disaster today.
Why do you show up alone at the train station
The reason was that my parents had arranged a preschool class, but the original owner was reluctant to go.
I just took a morning class, tore up the book during the lunch break, stole a few "Great Unity" from my mother's wallet, called the "yellow face" and went straight to the train station, preparing to take the train to escape to Thailand. Grandma's house in the city. Grandma and grandpa have always been obedient to her, and any request will be met unconditionally.
But as soon as he got to the waiting hall, he couldn't find Bei, and then there was an incident of being almost abducted by human traffickers.
Playing truant, tearing books, stealing money, and sneaking out without saying hello.
Each of these four points is a big mistake in the orphanage. Song Qiaoxi is most afraid of the punishment of shutting down the small black house.
The feeling of being in such a small space where you can't see your five fingers, the feeling that Tian Tian should not be able to do it, and that the ground is not working, is too terrifying.
The mixing of the old and new memories made the brain a little confused, and even the vision became blurred.
Seeing her mother running over in a trance, Song Qiaoxi closed her eyes nervously.
It's over, it's a big deal this time...
To her surprise, what awaited her was not the imaginary angry slap or loud scolding.
But a very warm embrace.
She was hugged by her mother and hugged tightly, and the woman's voice trembled: "Xixi, Xixi, you scared your mother to death, where have you gone! Don't run around in the future, what would you do without your mother? live..."
The little hand hanging beside him was held, it was Dad.
He smiled in relief, squeezed Rou Huhu's wrist lightly, and comforted softly: "Xixi is fine, just fine."
Let the woman kiss her and the man hold her hand, Song Qiaoxi's little brain has long been messed up into a pot of porridge.
Why didn't you get scolded for doing such an outrageous thing? Don't say being scolded, even if you are beaten, you don't feel wronged.
Is the love of parents for their children really unconditional
She couldn't help but remember that the most uneasy thing for her in the original book was the ending of her parents. When she was 19 years old, her father died tragically under a muck wheel, and her mother was mentally stimulated and admitted to a mental hospital.
Thinking of this, she shuddered.
Shaking his head bewildered, lying on his mother's shoulder a little choked.
Holding back the tears, I vowed silently in my heart: "I won't run around anymore, I will be with my parents for the rest of my life, and I will protect my parents and prevent them from being hurt!"
"Okay, okay, I can hardly breathe with such a tight girl."
Dad patted Mom on the back and kissed her on the cheek.
The curly beard was so tender that her face was itchy and numb, Song Qiaoxi smiled shyly, and hid in her mother's arms.
This feeling of being surrounded by love is really very happy, and I suddenly feel that I have the best parents in the world. I must cherish them and love them with all my strength.
After the police station took notes and learned the details, her parents took her and the police to thank her again and again and prepared to go home.
After leaving the gate of the police station, my father carried his daughter on his shoulders and walked all the way across the train station square, and the family walked towards the parking lot.
Song Qiaoxi riding on her father's shoulder seems to have opened up the perspective of God.
Looking down from a height, everyone has become smaller. The sunset in the distance is like a dripping duck egg yolk, and the cool evening breeze is very comfortable.
There was a strong scent of oil floating in the air, and I couldn't help sniffing my nose, and my stomach made a "gurgling" sound.
Dad Song seemed to have heard it. He held the calf with one hand and pointed at the kushikatsu stand in front of him and asked, "Are you hungry, girl, do you want to eat fried ham?"
Ham!
His eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction of his fingers. The kushikatsu stall owner was skillfully cutting the ham with a knife, and the ham sausage flew into the frying pan as if spreading his wings when he lifted his wrist.
After being out of the pot, the skin of the sausage has been fried, put on a bamboo stick and sprinkled with cumin powder and sesame seeds. It looks crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
The drool was frantically secreting from the small mouth.
But Song Qiaoxi then took his eyes back, shook his head in a low voice and said, "I don't want to eat."
In my impression, my mother didn't let her eat roadside stalls, saying that it was not clean to eat and make her stomach upset.
I don't want to upset my mother.
"Xixi didn't eat much at noon. It's not even dinner time. The child must be starving."
Dad didn't seem to hear the phrase "I don't want to eat", and said to Mom in a pleasing tone.
Out of the corner of the eye, I saw that my mother gave my father a helpless look, and took out a wallet from the leather bag and said to the stall owner, "Teacher, let's have some ham, please don't use spicy food, and use less ingredients."
"Okay, five cents." The stall owner shouted loudly and cut open the casing with a knife.
After paying the money, my mother went to the nearby canteen to buy water, and asked my father to wait there.
Song Qiaoxi put a pair of fleshy hands on top of her father's head, resting her chin on the back of her hands, to hide her little luck and anxiety, and suddenly her eyes stopped in one place.
On the road a few meters away from the stall, sat a thin boy in short sleeves with navy blue stripes, with a large schoolbag beside him.
When taking the transcript, the police aunt described the appearance of the younger brother, and she concluded that the person who called the police must be Chu Jin.
Mom and Dad also said that they must thank the little brother who saved her.
"Chu Jin, Chu Jin brother!"
He waved vigorously on Dad's shoulder.
Seeing that the other party ignored her, he was anxious to get off his father's back, and said in a panic, "I saw the little brother who called the police."
Dad Song hurriedly put her down from his shoulders carefully.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he took two short legs and ran towards Chu Jin with a "ba da da da", and his father's shout came from behind: "Xixi, run slowly!"
Seeing Chu Jin stand up, she accelerated her speed for fear that someone would run away again.
When he arrived in front of Chu Jin, he had already picked up his schoolbag. In a hurry, Song Qiaoxi grabbed the strap of the schoolbag and leaned back like a tug-of-war.
"Chu... Brother Chu Jin, yes, you called the police and rescued me. I haven't said thank you yet."
Xiao Naiyin was a little out of breath because she ran so fast.
Chu Jin frowned and looked down at her. She just looked up at him. My little brother is so thin, he shouldn't have the strength to pull his fleshy body to run away, right
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly released his hand and let go of the strap of his schoolbag.
Sitting on the ground holding the schoolbag, Song Qiaoxi hugged the heavy schoolbag with arms and legs like an octopus, never letting go.
Father Song chased after him and picked up his daughter from the ground.
She carefully checked her body for wounds, and after confirming that she was all right, she said whatever, and then she handed over her schoolbag.
Hiding behind Dad, grabbed the hem of his shirt with his fingers, stuck out half of his head and peeked out.
I saw my father bent down and handed him the schoolbag, and asked kindly, "Little boy, did you call the police
Nodding silently, Chu Jin stretched out his thin arm to take the back of the schoolbag, and the strap immediately made two marks on the thin shoulder.
His eyes were downcast, his face was pale, and his slack neckline revealed a thin collarbone.
The little brother's hands are really beautiful, with long and white fingers. At first glance, it looks like a hand playing the piano. She remembered that she often heard nice piano sounds in the courtyard more than a year ago.
Listening to his father's words of thanks to Chu Jin, his eyes swept across the shocking scars on his leg inadvertently.
Song Qiaoxi's heart skipped a beat, what happened to Chu Jin
Try to remember what the book says about him as a child.
In the original book, Chu Jin was adopted by his uncle after his parents died, but not long after his uncle took away all his family's property, the world evaporated.
In the end, he wandered on the streets and almost died. After being rescued, he was sent to a reformatory as a "problem child" to receive "instruction". Since then, he has had serious "anti-social" behavior for a long time.
Even after becoming famous, the industry's evaluation of him is nothing more than "extreme behavior", "vicious means", "ruthless role" and other comments.
Chu Jin once had the love of the whole world, but now he has nothing.
Song Qiaoxi stared at Chu Jin with wide eyes. He looked cold, but he was very polite when answering his father's question.
She couldn't associate the pitiful little villain in front of her with the blackened villain.
He is the future villain, but he is also Song Qiaoxi's savior.
I subconsciously felt that I should do something.
But I am worried, what should I do
Hearing that his father recognized Chu Jin as a neighbor of the compound, he was a little emotional and said that Chu's mother and father had a good relationship with colleagues before her death.
Dad's big hand held the boy's thin arm, and his voice was distressed: "child, how long have you been outside by yourself?"
If you ask this, you should have guessed his experience.
Shaking his head silently, Chu Jin bit his almost bloodless lips, as if he didn't want to reveal the slightest vulnerability.
"Why did you come up on the side of the road? I told you to wait for me where I was, and I would never trust you to take Xixi... Well, this is not the child of the old Chu family, why are you here?"
Her mother's voice was like a soprano, very penetrating. She walked over with a plastic bag and ham sausage in her hands and recognized Chu Jin.
"Daughter-in-law, I'll tell you later."
Dad winked at Mom, took the ham and stuffed it into her hands.
He told the two children not to run around, dragged their mother to the panda holding bamboo trash can a few meters away, and whispered together.
The ham sausage in his hand was fragrant, Song Qiaoxi resisted his greed, swallowed his saliva silently, and raised the ham sausage to Chu Jin: "I'll give it to you."
Chu Jin turned his face away, moved his throat, and took a step back, as if he had deliberately distanced himself from her.
"The fried ham is delicious, you can eat it."
She took a step forward and held it with both hands and handed it to him.
Chu Jin was subconsciously good at it.
"Clap."
The ham fell to the ground and rolled in a circle. It was covered with soil and must not be eaten.
He stared at Song Qiaoxi nervously.
The little girl like glutinous dumplings was full of grievances, her big eyes were full of water vapor.
Chu Jin felt that she would burst into tears soon, just like her uncle's cousin. After crying, she would go to the adults to complain, and he would always be the one who was beaten and punished.
I was kicked out of the house by my aunt because my cousin cried and said he was drinking Wahaha.
But that bottle of Wahaha was obviously given to him by his cousin.
Everyone felt that he was a burden, and wished to kick him away like a broken ball.
No one in this world likes him except his parents in heaven.
Including this little girl named Xixi.