"Sister, where are you going?" Lin Congcong looked at the traffic light and pointed, "It looks good, it's twinkling."
"Congcong, you can only go through when the light is green! When the red light is on, you can't go through. You have to stand here and wait for the car to pass."
Lin Congcong looked at her and then at the lamp, looking confused.
A touch of pity flashed across Su Hanyan's face, "Just follow my sister."
"Yeah!" Lin Congcong nodded and suddenly raised his hand to touch his heart.
He pressed it into his clothes and felt the purse hanging on his chest, squeezing it tightly.
"Sister, you can't fly away!" he murmured.
Su Hanyan thought he was remembering the fairy sister thing again, so she put her arms around his shoulders and said with a smile, "Sister, if you want to fly away, you need a pair of wings."
"A pair?" Lin Congcong frowned and clutched her purse tighter through her clothes.
Mom said, one pair is two.
The silver box inside the purse contains two small circles, which must be my sister's wings.
"I know a pair...is..." He gestured with his other hand, "one, two..."
"Wow! Congcong is so smart...can you continue counting?"
The green light on the crosswalk turned on, and Su Hanyan took Lin Congcong's hand and walked towards the opposite side of the road.
Lin Congcong stared closely at the flashing green light and counted quietly, "One, two, one, two, two..."
After hearing this, Su Hanyan praised gently, "That's a good count!"
"Two, after two is..."
"three……"
"Where's the third one behind?"
"Four……"
"That Congcong can't count with his fingers! There are so many!" In his brain, the simplest number is a complex and huge problem.
"Good boy, Cong Cong can count. You have two hands, five fingers on each hand." Su Hanyan explained patiently.
"Five...five..." Lin Congcong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Sister, I know, I am five years old, five years old..."
He spread his hand and made a slap, "One slap is five!"
"Awesome, but Congcong, you are fifteen years old!"
"Five years old!" Lin Congcong still looked at his slap stubbornly, "Five years old, Congcong remembers, five years old."
Su Hanyan sighed in her heart and didn't insist any more. She just held his hand tightly.
…
Back at the hotel, Reiko greeted me.
"Ms. Lin, have you gone out to play?" she asked with a smile.
"Yes! Sister Lingzi, my sister and I went to see the lights. They were twinkling and beautiful." With that said, Lin Congcong sat down on the sofa.
"Lamps? Is there a holiday lantern show now? It seems too early!"
"It's a traffic light on the street. He thinks it's funny when he sees it," Su Hanyan explained in a low voice, "Okay, he's tired after playing for a day. I'm going to give him a bath..."
"Hey! Let me go." Lingzi pulled Su Hanyan, "Soon."
Before Su Hanyan could respond, Lingzi had already hurried to Lin Congcong's room.
She went out early in the morning and came back now. Su Hanyan was also a little tired. She sat down next to Lin Congcong, picked up the cup and took a sip of water.
She thought that if Bai Lu called again, she would ask for money for a house.
The name of Congcong is written on the house.
In this way, they really have a home in this city.
Although this method is a bit dark, the other party is Bai Lu, the one who drugged her to frame her.
If Feng Yan was not interested in her, then she would definitely not be alive now.