Chapter 627: Different Versions of Evening Sunshine in the World (3)
She sighed softly in her heart. She had to thank her for her ordinary college life. Like other classmates, she had read countless time-travel novels and could still be so calm in the face of this situation.
I hope she can still have a chance, thanks to her parents for their professional training in those ten years... Su Xiaoyou opened her eyes and looked at the sky, an unknown bird flew by, and a drop of an unknown object fell, just falling on her forehead.
It's a bit cold and even more painful.
"Wow-wow-wow-"
She finally couldn't help it and started crying again. It really hurt.
However, Su Xiaoyou only stopped crying halfway. Because her cry at this time was smaller than that of a cat, or to be more precise, it was only slightly louder than that of a mosquito.
And at this moment, not far from her ears, there was another cry, no, two, two cries, one after another, with ups and downs, it was so miserable!
However, in Su Xiaoyou's ears, the sound of crying was so sweet that she couldn't help but feel happy... Why can't she be happy? There are people, and that proves that she can be saved!
"Wow wow wow..." At that moment, Su Xiaoyou tried her best to suck the milk and cried loudly.
"Mother, mother, mother, it's my sister who is crying." Finally, the two tenors who were crying stopped crying, and spoke to the alto player about Su Xiaoyou's poem in a very curious tone.
exist.
This made Su Xiaoyou feel excited again, and she cried even harder.
"It seems, it seems really..."
The alto finally spoke in confusion. Immediately afterwards, a rustling sound came towards Su Xiaoyou, getting closer and closer, and the sound became louder and louder.
Finally, a shadow covered Su Xiaoyou's head.
She stopped crying immediately, her eyes without any tears opened wide and bright, and she could clearly see two faces, one big and one small, one male and one female, one tall and one short. The younger one looked only about five or six years old.
He was 6 years old, and he had a slender figure. His face was smeared with snot and tears, and he looked miserable.
The woman looked like she was in her twenties. She had a blue handkerchief tied on her head and nothing else.
When the woman arrived, Su Xiaoyou finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was an adult here, and she was a woman. I think women are more soft-hearted and would not leave a little baby like her on the roadside without paying attention.
"Mom, it's my sister. My sister is back. My sister is back."
"But Hu'er, this is not my sister." Although the woman said this, she had already hugged Su Xiaoyou. Su Xiaoyou immediately opened her eyes wide and forced a smile to look at her.
"Mom, he smiled, he smiled so cutely, she is my sister." The little boy spoke again, once again bringing hope to Su Xiaoyou.
The woman sighed quietly, "Hu'er, your sister is already one year old. Moreover, this child... I don't know whether it is a boy or a girl yet."
"It's my sister, it must be my sister." The tiger insisted with all his strength, his voice loud and clear, with a cry in his voice.