Ah Jiu stopped the car and opened the door. Luo Jun immediately jumped out of the car and looked around.
The little guy was a little excited, but also a little nervous. He held the big bottle with the paper crane in his hands tightly in his hands. He hesitated for a while, but finally walked to the courtyard door on his calves and knocked on the door.
Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian got out of the car separately and followed him over.
Looking at the little guy's appearance, the two of them looked at each other and raised the corners of their lips at the same time.
"anyone there?"
Luo Jun knocked on several doors but did not hear any movement inside, so he raised his voice and called.
At this time, it was already dusk, and there were no lights in the yard.
"Is it possible that you are not at home?"
Luo Xiaoqian stepped forward and looked into the courtyard.
"There seems to be no one..." Luo Jun's voice was a little uneasy, "Is Xing'er not at home?"
In the yard next door, a dog barked.
After a while, a middle-aged man opened the door and came out. Looking at the cars and people parked outside, he asked doubtfully, "What do you do?"
"Fellow, do you know where the little girl named Xing'er who lives here has gone?" The staff member of the Qingdao office immediately stepped forward and asked the person politely.
"Xing'er, you're no longer here a long time ago."
Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo heard the conversation here and came over curiously, along with Luo Jun holding a bottle.
"Where did Xing'er go?" Luo Jun asked with a raised face.
"I don't know. I moved away a week ago. It seems that I'm going back to my hometown." The neighbor replied.
"Then do you know where their hometown is?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
"I don't know, but I heard from my boy that Xing'er told him that they came from a big city." The neighbor said.
Luo Jun's face suddenly fell, showing a look of extreme disappointment.
Luo Xiaoqian looked at her son and patted his head comfortingly, "I'll take him aside and you can ask him carefully."
"Go." Leng Zimo patted the little guy on the shoulder and walked to the neighbor, "Can I talk to you?"
The neighbor looked at him carefully and stared at the familiar face, "You... you... you are the one..."
"I am Leng Zimo." Leng Zimo stopped in front of him, "This little girl named Xing'er saved my son's life, so I want to find her. There is absolutely no malice. You can tell me what you know.
Tell me?"
"Of course, of course..." The neighbor looked at the handsome face and wanted to invite him in to sit down, but was embarrassed and hurriedly walked down the steps, "Xing'er, she moved here with her grandfather. It was the Spring Festival.
Later, this house was rented. They didn't say where they came from, but I thought that the old man didn't look like an ordinary person. He spoke in a grand manner, and I couldn't even understand the poem he was teaching the little girl to recite, but I couldn't understand it.
, seems to be in despair, life is very tight, the little girl sometimes picks up waste bottles and sells them, but she is such a nice person, not only sensible but also kind-hearted."
Not getting any valuable clues from the other party, Leng Zimo looked at the dimly lit yard and asked, "Can we go in and have a look?"
"Yes, why not? This house is originally my house. Just wait while I get the key." The neighbor turned around and ran into the yard. In a moment, he came out with a key tied with a red string and opened the door where Xing'er lived.
The gate of that small courtyard.
In the distance, Luo Xiaoqian was still comforting Luo Jun. When she saw the courtyard door opened, she also led the little guy into the courtyard.
