The pink and waxy little girl in white autumn clothes ran and cried, and finally fell to the ground in a low-lying area.
The skin on his face was scratched by small stones on the ground.
"Mom, Mom." However, the little girl ignored the pain and bravely got up from the ground and continued to run forward.
The small stone road was uneven and full of potholes. Before she could take a few steps, the little girl fell down again.
This time, a big bump appeared on her forehead. The little girl finally lay on the ground and cried loudly.
Lu Ziqian quickly walked over and picked her up from the ground.
"Little sister, where are you going?"
The little girl's bright eyes were filled with tears at this moment, and there was blood on her forehead and face: "I want to find my mother."
"Where is your mother? Brother, take you there!" Seeing her being so persistent at such a young age, Lu Ziqian felt a little distressed in her heart.
"Mom is gone, grandma said, if mom is gone, we don't want Nuonuo anymore."
As she said that, the little girl cried and stretched out her palms. In the small palms that she had been clenching even after she fell down, there was a toffee that had been soaked in sweat.
"Nono hid the toffee, and I wanted to give it to my mother. But, my mother left." There was heart-wrenching grievance in the soft and waxy voice.
Even the aloof Wubao Lu Ziqian felt a little sad for the little girl.
"Do you know where your mother is? Brother, take you to find your mother!" He held the little girl's hand.
The little girl raised her head, looked at him with big watery eyes, and then shook her head: "I don't know, dad said mom went to a place far, far away. Grandma said mom went to heaven."
The little girl's last words made Lu Ziqian's heart tremble.
"Is your father's name Ye Yongjun?"
The little girl nodded and asked strangely: "Brother, how do you know?"
Sure enough, she is Ye Yongjun’s daughter!
However, looking at the little girl's innocent, pink, and tear-filled face, Lu Ziqian not only couldn't bear to leave, but instead felt a trace of sympathy.
It is so pitiful for such a young child to know nothing and be without his mother.
So, he gently touched the little girl's injured cheek with his hand, and said softly: "Brother is a god in the sky. He can guess it with just his hands."
He wanted to use this not-so-funny joke to distract the little girl and take her home.
This place is too close to the Baishui River. If she, a little girl, is not careful, something could easily happen.
However, the three-year-old girl easily believed his words and looked at him with admiration: "Really? Brother, can you help me figure out where my mother is? I want to find her."
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Her sad and lost expression hurt Lu Ziqian's heart.
Lu Ziqian hugged her up with all his strength: "Little sister, your mother went to a far away place. She helped you buy colorful clothes and delicious food. You have to be good and wait until you grow up.
She will come back to see you."
The little girl hugged his neck and stared at him: "Is it true? You are not lying?"
Looking at her pink and tender face, Lu Ziqian couldn't hold back and nuzzled her with the tip of his nose. The soft and waxy touch was like a marshmallow, which made him reluctant to let go.
"Brother is a primary school student and an adult. He won't lie to others." He lied seriously.
"Okay, whoever lies is a puppy." The little girl tilted her head and stared at him with bright black eyes.
Lu Ziqian was speechless for a moment, and after a long time he said: "Okay, whoever lies is a puppy."
Perhaps none of his brothers would have thought that Lu Ziqian, the once aloof, clever, and wise Wubao, would actually scold himself for a little girl.
After getting his assurance, the little girl easily believed his words. Thinking that as long as she grew up, her mother would come back, her mood instantly lifted.
She hugged Lu Ziqian's neck and kissed him happily on the cheek.
"Brother, you are so kind. Nono likes your brother the most."
"Nono? Is your name Nono?" He didn't dislike the little girl's saliva at all.
The little girl nodded, then shook her head.
Lu Ziqian was amused by her little expression: "Nono, what do you mean by this expression?"
"Well, my nickname is Nuonuo, and my first name is Ye Junuo." Little Nuonuo thought for a long time before organizing the words in her little head.
"Oh, so that's it. From now on, brother, let me call you Little Nono, okay?"
"okay."
The little girl nodded happily. Then, as if remembering something, she asked, "What about you, brother? What's your name?"
"My name is Lu Ziqian." As he spoke, he staggered and almost dropped the little Nuonuo in his hand to the ground.
Because he was poisoned some time ago, his physical fitness is not very good. Walking this distance while holding little Nono is already the limit of his body.
"Brother, put me down quickly." Little Nono felt that he was a little exhausted and said quickly.
Lu Ziqian put her on the ground and sat on the bluestone by the roadside to catch his breath.
Little Nono squatted in front of him, tilted her head and looked at him, and asked with some confusion: "Brother, is Nono too fat and heavy, that's why I'm tired like this?"
"Actually, brother doesn't need to hold me. I'm fine. I can walk on my own."
She is only three years old, but she is very considerate.
Lu Ziqian deliberately teased her: "Yes, little Nuonuo is just too heavy and fat, so that's why he exhausted his brother."
Sure enough, when the little girl heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she pursed her lips unhappily: "Brother, you are lying, I am not fat! I am not fat at all."
"But you just said it yourself, saying you were fat!"
Little Nono's little cheeks suddenly turned red. This really shot himself in the foot: "I, I was not being polite to you!"
The way she pouted her little mouth was very cute, and Lu Ziqian couldn't help but pinch her little nose: "Oh, it turns out you have learned to be polite at such a young age!"
At this time, it was already half past five in the afternoon. In autumn, the sun sets early. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the figures of two children, one large and one small, looked particularly beautiful and moving.
Their laughter spread to the distance with the cool autumn wind.
And in the distance, his miserable parents Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie rushed over after receiving the call.
Behind them, Long Wei and Li Mingcheng, who had also followed because they were concerned about Wubao, both looked shocked at this time.
Li Mingcheng rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "Long Wei, did I see it wrong? Is that the cold and wise Wubao? He, what is he doing? Smiling so happily at a glutinous rice dumpling?"
Long Wei breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Qian is fine!
However, he turned his head and looked at Lu Chenxu and his wife with some sympathy. This boy was cold by nature, much like his father Lu Chenxu, but at this moment he was smiling so happily at a strange girl.
I wonder if the Lu couple who love their son so much will be jealous?