Chapter 1779: Explanation of the bride in the small theater 【26】
It is already autumn, a season of continuous autumn rain, and sometimes thunderstorms are unavoidable.
So, not long after the two chubby little babies had gone far, it suddenly started raining heavily.
Most of the people around were adults and people were coming and going.
When you see rain, you will inevitably run around. Who is so kind today and would take care of two children walking along a long street?
So, after waiting for only a few minutes, almost all the people on the street disappeared.[
Except for the traffic coming and going.
When had the little pet walked such a long road? After walking for a while, he was already exhausted. And Xi Jianjin was just a child. Fortunately, he was one year older and still a little boy. If he walked like this, he would still be a little boy.
It can barely be sustained.
Of course, these are not the main point. The main point is that Xi Jianjin does not know the way home at all. He is a spoiled child. He is supported and pampered at home. He has not suffered at all and has to sit in the chair when going to school.
In the car, I had no idea how such a powerful road frame could move.
So, Xi Jianjin stood on the street carrying her small schoolbag, looking annoyed.
But Little Beloved had already walked with great difficulty, and finally caught up with him.
It was okay for Xi Jianjin not to look at Beloved, but when he looked at Beloved, he immediately became angry in his heart.
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"
Little Beloved was cold and hungry, and the cold rain soaked his clothes. His soft and beautiful hair, which had been neatly arranged, was now a mess.
Her rosy little face also turned pale. She looked at Xi Jianjin with big eyes full of grievances. She curled her lips, but regardless of the boy's dislike, she said pitifully: "Xi Jianjin, I
Hungry, I'm cold
It's okay if she doesn't say it.
As soon as he said it, Xi Jianjin, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, also became hungry and cold.
Frowning, looking at the rain, he stretched out his hand, touched his pocket, and looked for his small purse. Suddenly he found the purse tied with a small string. I don't know when it broke, and it was gone.