MTL - Good Man Operation Guide-Chapter 117 Lost the child's research madness (3)
Wang Xuan’s mood is a bit good today. On Monday, the student went to school on the first day, and he had money in his hand. Coupled with the cold weather, he wanted to eat something hot. His things sold very well. Now it’s less than 12 o’clock. The prepared materials are already sold in seven seven eight eight.
He smiled **** his face and pushed the car back.
It is March, and there are some warm suns during the day. At night, it is very cold. The wind blows, even if Wang Xuan wears gloves, but also pushes the cold body and the fingers burst. cold.
But this does not affect his good mood. There are not many people in the street at night. He doesn't feel scared by a big man. He is so close to the familiar road.
The place where Wang Xuan rented a house was a very small building. I heard that it was originally a dormitory of a factory. Later, the factory closed the boss and ran the road. The guards who originally looked at the factory used it as their own.
The place is dilapidated, the house is covered, and the guard becomes a landlord. It is only that he has no real estate license. When he collects the rent, he is relieved for both sides. Once a month, once a day, once a week, for Wang Xuan, who had no money at the beginning, said that this is a very good place.
As the economy gradually shifts to the city, the side of renting a house is becoming more and more ridiculous. For many people, they rent a house to live in order to facilitate work, and the work place is so far away, which is very inconvenient. Therefore, from the beginning of this year, some people began to move away, and only Wang Xuan still occupied his first floor.
He always has his own plan. Although this place is remote, he wants to go to the city when he is setting up a stall. It is three hours to count back and forth, but the focus is still cheap.
Cheap, and the place is big enough to make room for him to toss his money-making car.
The most important thing is that when you live in the city, you have to start a new network. Wang Xuanyuan’s first money is used to learn sign language, but he will sign language, not to represent others, no one is patient and dumb. What does it mean? If you encounter a neighbor who is not good enough, it will waste a lot of unnecessary time.
It’s not the same here. The neighbors are some people who are struggling to live. Wang Xuan lives here for a long time and is familiar with them, although occasionally there will be a few neighbors that make him feel annoyed, such as and He lives next door on the first floor.
It was a wandering sing. Every day, holding his broken guitar in the morning and evening, he sang and sang. Perhaps this talent is enough for him to earn enough money to eat outside, but he would not appreciate music at all. Wang Xuan said that this is disturbing the people.
But no matter how many times he complained, this person was cheeky, and he promised not to sing at the rest of the night, and the next time he still sang as usual, and the landlord who saw the money and his eyes would only be smeared, for fear that he would not Adjusted, this is one of the few tenants who have to leave one.
Wang Xuan will not leave. According to his calculations, it is the most cost-effective solution here. Even if he spends three hours a day on the road, it doesn't matter. You can still do business along the road.
He is rich, and the money and the savings of the working party are a little less than maybe, but for him, there are still quite a lot of people who don’t make money at the stalls, as long as they are willing to work hard, they are willing to run at the gates of various schools. Run, you can always earn the money for life.
As long as the money is renewed, it will be enough for Wang Xuan to live for at least two years. This is why he can refuse the police and say that he will take him to find his biological parents.
He is emboldened, he can make money himself, even if he is bitter, he can live by his own skills. For the parents of the police, Wang Xuan does not really count on it.
As Lin Shiheng guessed, these 80% of them are disabled children, although they spread their lives after the dissolution of the organization, but because of childhood experiences, as long as they are connected in a city.
Wang Xuan witnessed a child who was two years younger than him. The child who had been cut off by an arm was found by his parents. After the couple arrived, the child was crying and crying. After crying, the look collapsed.
During the time when the child was missing, they were very sad looking for a while. Relatives advised them, the children were looking for it, but they had to regenerate one. If the child could not find it, they would be older and how old would they be? do.
Therefore, this broken child with a thin arm is facing a family of three, and he has not been able to integrate because he has been absent for a long time.
If he is healthy, it is better, but he is a disabled person, a teenager with a disability, and he represents the parents to bear all of him.
He doesn't have to worry about how to live, but instead he is the love of his brother who can't be replaced anyway in his parents' heart, and he has become a burden of family burden.
If Wang Xuan is a person who can't make money himself, I heard that his biological parents are looking for him. He must have followed the police directly. They can't live anymore. Do you still care about this mess?
But he is making money himself, and he has also made a fortune. For the future, Wang Xuan also has a complete plan, and in these plans, there have never been parents.
It’s not six or seven years old, sleeping in a damp and smelly quilt, dreaming that parents can pick him up like a big hero. He has the ability to live on his own, so there is no need to see the parents again.
I met him and saw him look like this, dumb, black and thin, old-fashioned, and still fighting. I am afraid that the tears on my face will soon become the same as the last parents. Finally, the joy of reunion is also Will be placed in the past by how to place his irritability.
Thinking of this, Wang Xuan tightened his eyebrows and his face showed a stubborn look.
Just like this, know each other and you will do it.
He is like this now, and there is no difference between him and the orphan. There is no need to find something for himself.
When he went back, he was almost a little faster. When he saw the tattered building in front of him waiting to come back, Wang Xuan’s tired look was slightly loose, and the action of pushing the car forward accelerated.
After a while, he has to clean up the car first, then pick up the water and boil it, and wipe the bath for himself. It may be because he has been sleeping in the environment since he was a child. Wang Xuan pays attention to personal hygiene, and he is tired even if he comes back every day. I also never sleep with a kind of soot. The dilapidated and unseen lighthouse is messy but not dirty. It is very good for him to pick up.
I thought about the 1234 things I had to do after I went back. Wang Xuan finally got to the door, and he was sleeping differently in his imagination. On the first floor, there were several people busy loading things into the car, fat. The fat and tricky landlord was hard to open all the headlights in front of the door, and a fat face was diligently squeezing out a smiley face. He was going back and forth with a while to move things back and forth from the car to the next door.
How is this going
Wang Xuan tightened his eyebrows and stopped his car. He made a stroke.
The time he lived here was not short. The landlord could understand his meaning. He saw the smile on his face. "Axon, super red, he moved, came a new guest, moving. Then, you can move it and move it right away."
Super Red is the original tenant who likes to cry in the middle of the night. He always dreams of being a star by his voice. For this reason, he has specially changed his name to Super Red.
He was very happy to be able to move away from Wang Xuan, but the newcomers who moved in always made him somewhat uneasy.
He looked up and down the car parked at the door. It was very large and very majestic and luxurious. The people who moved things up and down were wearing the overalls of the moving company, and the boxes held in the hands were sealed. Very good, can't see what is inside.
You don't have to analyze it at all, you know how the new guest is out of tune with this dilapidated building.
Because of his childhood experience, Wang Xuan is always very vigilant. If there is an abnormality, there will be a demon. He is worried about what impact the new tenant will have on himself.
I am going to ask the landlord about the new tenant. A man came out from the door next door. He looks like he is in his early thirties. He is very young and very refined. He has a genius of intellectuals. The clothes are elegant and fit, and they form a stark contrast with the dilapidated house behind them.
Wang Xuan has seen similar people. Although they have just rushed through the streets, they will hold on to their naked bodies without any traces. They have no negative feelings like disobedience in their sights, but they don’t care. .
He and this kind of person are two world people. Wang Xuan knows well, even if they don't show any disdain, but they will never be willing to deal with him. This is not something that looks down, but the world is different.
Wang Xuan, who has this kind of thought, is seeing the opposite side of the man who wrote "I am a lot more than you have money". The man who is friendly and natural has reached out and reached out. When he introduced himself, he almost did not respond. .
"Hello, my name is Lin Shiheng, and my wife will come here for a while. You are our neighbor, right, and you will have to take care of you in the future."
A kind smile, an equal attitude, the hand that stretched out and wanted to shake hands with him.
Wang Xuan has never been handcuffed. The people he contacts are not in need of etiquette, and those who have been ceremonial have never been in contact with him, so they are seeing the white and even wearing a valuable watch. When the palm fell in front of him, he squatted for a few seconds before he hurriedly took his hand out of the thick glove and held it with the hand.
His hand is clean, because Wang Xuan has to wash his hands because of the need to wear gloves, so although he is in a hurry, his expression does not have any feeling of inferiority.
There is nothing to be inferior, how people treat him, how he treats others.
After the friendly hands of both sides, Wang Xuan first subconsciously made a comparison. Then he remembered that the high intellectual should not sign in front of him, so he took out the pen and paper and first stated that he was dumb and short. I wrote my self-introduction on it.
In the process of writing, the man who has been quietly standing has not revealed any curious and inquiring look, which makes Wang Xuan feel a little relaxed and the writing speed is not so fast.
He can write. The organizer who let him inherit the surname likes these children very much. Even if they are disabled, he will teach them to read and write when they come back. Some children are very tired. Don't want to waste time learning, Wang Xuan is very obedient, what he teaches, what he learns.
It’s not that he knows how to read and write when he is young, but just wants to learn and get a compliment.
When the organization was scattered, Wang Xuan discovered how important it was to know the words when he started to contact with the outside world. So when he found the place to live and earned money, the first thing he did was to buy himself a dictionary. Every day before going to bed, you must hold a dictionary and look at it for a while before you can fall asleep.
Of course, his words are somewhat ugly, but he will not lack arms and legs. When he finishes writing, he poses in front of Lin Shiheng, and he nods naturally.
"I heard the landlord call you Axuan, then I will call you Axuan."
I didn't ask why it was such a small age that I had to live here. The attitude of nature is as if Wang Xuan is not dumb, but is talking to him with his mouth.
Wang Xuan inevitably had a good impression on this man, and he raised the idea that "this is a good neighbor". No matter what the situation, people who respect people always want to like people.
He wants to ask why people like Mr. Lin who are not bad at this point of view want to move here to live, but the first time they meet, they ask that they are somewhat rude. The other party respects him and he must respect each other.
So after a brief introduction, he left his mind and turned to push his car into the door.
He didn't know, just as he was skilled in pushing the car into the door, next to the door next door, there was a pair of tearful eyes greedy and distressed looking at his every move.
Lin Shiheng looked at Wang Xuan and entered the door. He also nodded politely to himself when he closed the gate. He smiled and nodded. He watched the door slowly close, and then he turned back to the door next door they had just rented.
It was a room that was as ruined as Wang Xuan’s house, because the former owner was not only a guitarist or a drunkard, but the room was full of alcohol, and the ground was full of life that he could not clean up in time because he was rushed away. Rubbish.
The hostess was cleaning at the beginning of the week. When she heard the name of the landlord, her tears fell. If Lin Shiheng did not stop, I am afraid that the mother who had been looking for a child for ten years has already rushed out.
When Lin Shiheng came back, he held the broom in his hand at the beginning of the week, and his eyes were still staring at the door next door.
He sighed and took her in his arms.
"You are still emotionally unstable now, and going out now will scare him."
At the beginning of the week, she leaned her head on her husband’s shoulder and said with a crying voice, "He is still so small."
"I just met him, it was a very sensible child. Maybe he couldn’t accept us because he felt too sudden."
Lin Shiheng reached out and patted his wife's arm to appease. "I haven't seen each other for ten years. He doesn't believe that we are normal. We will get along with him during this time. When he finds that we love him, we will be willing to contact us." Come back home."
At the beginning of the week, I nodded with tears, and my eyes were still looking at the door next door. "Well, let's take it slowly."
The move of the new neighbor is indeed a very pleasant thing.
They won't be as crazy as they are at night, and they will be awakened by Wang Xuan, who is tired and sleeps for a day.
Nor will he push the car out in the morning, because the car slammed the door and opened the door with a big face and an angry fight with him.
The new neighbor's work is exactly the same as Wang Xuan, which is simply perfect.
Moreover, they are indeed very versatile and friendly to the people around them. It is a very elegant couple. The husband is working at the institute, is on vacation, and the wife is a painter and freelance designer. After a long time, Wang Xuan also knows why they have to move over.
It is said that because the wife was inspired by the painting, she would come to their broken little place with her husband.
Wang Xuan accepted this reason well. He has heard that the artist always has a different perspective than others. What's more, Mrs. Lin does stand in front of this small building every morning with a drawing board. It writes and draws.
Almost every day when Wang Xuan came out, she could meet the elegant and kind lady, she would smile at him, be as an elder, be careful on his way, and ask him if he had breakfast, and he was informed of Wang Xuan. After she didn't eat, she would shake her head with disapproval. She said softly and softly, saying that if she didn't eat breakfast, it would be bad for her stomach.
Wang Xuan did not doubt why Mrs. Lin was so concerned about herself because her attitude was always gentle. This may be the character of a person, just like Mr. Lin who came out to run in the morning every morning.
He is a gentleman. This is reflected in the fact that during his morning run, he saw the fifth floor who was driven out by his son and had no choice but to rent a small house to pick up the garbage. When he went down to fetch water, he would take the initiative to help. Lifting the water will also be reflected in the fact that when the child on the third floor who is in the city with his father is locked at home and crying, he will fold a few grasses on the ground and then quickly fold a portrait with the long white hands. The decent shackles, then passed the shackles across the door to let the child avoid crying.
Because there are these foundations, when Mr. Lin in the morning run appeared in the uphill that Wang Xuan had to go through every day, and he kindly helped him push the cart with him, Wang Xuan was grateful, but there was no Doubt what.
In his view, the couple is like a prince and a princess in a fairy tale. They are friendly and helpful, always facing the surroundings with the greatest goodwill, which naturally includes him.
Because Mr. Lin’s morning run route is exactly the same as his route to the city, the two will talk about the sky on the road. Mr. Lin will tell him some interesting things in the experiment, such as the students’ competition, a bottle of chemicals. Place it there, put a small note on it, write poison, and touch it carefully.
Then, a student opened the bottle so much and took a sip.
Wang Xuan was very surprised and rounded, and asked the student to commit suicide.
Mr. Lin, who was teasing like this, laughed. "Of course not, silly boy."
Mr. Lin naturally reached out and touched his head and smiled. "The student is a chicken thief. In this kind of competition, the organizers must not dare to go to the real thing. Otherwise, they will come out with people, but they are unlucky."
This natural movement has made Wang Xuan awkward. He has never been touched by people. Even the organizers of the surname Wang are not interested in the heads of these little nephews who are basically not shampooing.
Mr. Lin did not disregard this and the appearance of the natural elders, and Mrs. Lin’s gentleness and always smile at his daily routine, so that Wang Xuan, who had never felt much warmth, had a different feeling.
He had a meal for the first time. Mrs. Lin cooked two people in the morning when she cooked the porridge. Mr. Lin didn’t have an appetite to go out in the morning, so she knocked on the neighbor’s door and invited him to help solve the meal.
The dishes didn't do much, but they were very delicious. Even the bowl of porridge tasted just right. Mrs. Lin sat opposite him, smiled and stretched the chopsticks to give him a dish, and he ate a little more. Children need to eat well to grow their bodies.
Wang Xuan was also able to visit the Lin family because of this opportunity. He had come to the super red site before. At that time, the beer bottles were everywhere, and the bed was full of scent. The air was filled with a stench of various smells.
He only came once again and never came. I was still thinking about how Super Red endured the past in such an environment.
The same room was in the hands of Mrs. Lin, but it was completely different. The uneven ground was clean and the bed was clean and tidy. It may be because the wardrobe was too worn and they put the folded clothes on. In the box, there are still some paintings on the wall, all of which are paintings of this small broken building.
After getting the permission of Mrs. Lin, Wang Xuan went to see the painting nearby. Perhaps in the eyes of the artist, all kinds of affairs are beautiful, at least in this painting, this ugly broken building that many people have abandoned. The beauty of a child is as if he did not become like this because of various kinds of destruction, but the appearance of deliberate cultivation.
The figure that pushed the car in front of the building also attracted Wang Xuan’s sight. He looked very surprised to see Mrs. Lin, pointing to the painting and pointing to herself, meaning that it was me.
Mrs. Lin smiled and looked at him as he watched the painting. He asked him and nodded. "Every time I paint, it happens to be you, so I put you in, Axuan. If I mind, I won’t draw it later."
Wang Xuan shook his head and said that he didn't mind. He was very novel and turned to see himself in the wall painting.
In his memory, he only took a photo once, that is, the time to do an ID card. As everyone knows, this kind of photo can be ugly to no limit. Just taking pictures of it, Wang Xuan has never felt it.
Now, in such a painting, his appearance, his movements, and his clothes are preserved in this form. Wang Xuan does not understand painting, but he can see Mrs. Lin painting him. Very detailed.
Every morning when he was pushing a cart, he was always tired, and the one in the picture, his face was filled with hope for the future, and a warm golden light was reflected on him through the door, making his face look like a light. The same, it seems to make people feel comfortable.
In the process of his painting, at the beginning of the week, he always stood on one side and looked at Wang Xuan gently. His eyes were slightly bright and his eyes were brightly looking at himself in the painting. He looked at the past and was full of love.
Yes, this child likes to paint since he was a child. At that time, when she was painting, he quietly held his little toy and sat on one side. From time to time, he looked up and looked at the drawing board with the round eyes. Sometimes I see the color I like, and I will be very excited to clap my hand.
In her eyes, she began to cry again. Fortunately, the house was dim, and she was rushed in the early part of the week, and did not cause Wang Xuan to pay attention to the painting.
Wiping her tears, her heart softened into a ball, gentle way "If you like the painting, you will pick it up and take it back."
When Wang Xuan heard this, he quickly turned and waved his hand and said that he did not want to.
This painting is so good, it must be very expensive. He has been greatly assisted by Mrs. Lin, and how can they still have their things.
"It doesn't matter, you paint in this painting, you can use your portrait right, you are rewarded, and I paint every day. There are many such paintings."
At the beginning of the week, I looked at my son's eyes full of gentleness. Seeing Wang Xuan still wants to push it down, she simply took the initiative to pick it up and took the picture of Wang Xuan's fascinating painting and stuffed it into his hands.
"You like this picture, I am very happy, it should be in the hands of people who like him."
Mrs. Lin was the first time to be tough on him, and Wang Xuan was holding on to the paintings.
His rare and weak appearance made the heart soft at the beginning of the week. She hid the tears in her eyes and forced herself to smile.
"A Xuan, can you do me a favor?"
Wang Xuan almost did not think, and quickly nodded.
"I am designing clothes for 15 or 6 year old boys. I am going to do it and hang it online. But there is no model. Can you do my model without spending any time? I will measure your size. ”
Wang Xuan still nodded, Mrs. Lin was so good to him, he felt that he should also repay others.
At the beginning of the week, I took the ruler and quickly measured the size of the various parts of Wang Xuan's body. She did this. Naturally, she knew the standard size of all ages. Wang Xuan’s thin body made her mother’s hand almost uncontrollable. Tears.
So thin, how much suffering this child has eaten.
Just a good amount, Lin Shiheng pushed the door in and saw that Wang Xuan did not reveal any surprised look. He only smiled at him and nodded. "A Xuan came."
Wang Xuan also smiled at him.
The harmonious coexistence of this time has enabled him to report the true smile to the Lin family.
Even knowing that Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin are so gentle and considerate to whom, enjoying this gentle Wang Xuan is still grateful to them.
He naturally wouldn't know that Lin Shiheng's morning run route was exactly the same as him. He was originally able to help him. This day's "temporary help to help finish breakfast" is also a couple's intentional, even in the early morning of the week in the small building The former painting is also to be able to see more of his son.
In the following days, Wang Xuan always received an invitation to eat breakfast because Mr. Lin did not eat breakfast. He took the picture back and hung it on the wall, and took a look at it every day before going to bed. I feel a lot easier to sleep.
Mr. Lin is a more traditional person. He will buy a newspaper every day and will share with him what he saw in the newspaper when he meets Wang Xuan every morning.
This made Wang Xuan have a lot of fun in the life of busy and earning money day after day. He began to stop reading the dictionary, but took the initiative to pay attention to some news from the outside world.
What makes Wang Xuan feel happy, but Mrs. Lin is learning to mute because she wants to go to the deaf-mute school to do volunteer work. Mr. Lin, who has always had a good relationship with Mrs. Lin, started studying together under the influence of his wife. They are learning. In the process, I would like to ask Wang Xuan for advice. This makes Wang Xuan, who always accepts their help but doesn't know what to return.
The happiest, naturally, in this small building, the dumb language is no longer only one of them. Facing Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin, he can also communicate with them in a dumb language. The feeling is gradually gone.
Mrs. Lin’s family has a piano. Wang Xuan once hated music, but after listening to Mrs. Lin’s playing the piano, he discovered that he just hated the unpleasant music.
Because Wang Xuan didn't come back late at noon, his contact with Lin Jia was only a short time in the morning, but Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin could always make him happy in this short period of time.
It may also be the grasshoppers that Mr. Lin folded up during the morning run. It may be that Mrs. Lin, with a hint of complaint, said that her husband did not eat breakfast and invited him to have a meal.
Mr. Lin taught him the periodic table of elements, and Mrs. Lin taught him to play the piano. The couple were all the same gentle, even if Wang Xuan started to be stupid, he couldn’t speak, but he could only speak in the bottom of his heart, or It’s written on paper, and it’s very patient and not very angry. When he learns a little, they will encourage him to praise him as if he had done something remarkable.
Wang Xuan is better than a day, this kind of good is not only reflected in physical health, but also because of the spirit of the spirit, once back in the evening is silent and boring, but now Wang Xuan can go forward while silently carrying Lin The piano music that the lady taught him, or the periodic table of the elements in the bottom of my heart.
Even if he still can't talk, his heart is a joy.
I didn't like these things very much, but he liked the kind of praise that Mrs. Lin had for him after he had met.
Not because I want to get praise, but because it is Mr. Lin’s praise.
Wang Xuan began to be close to Mrs. Lin, who could not control. Even if they knew clearly that they were not the same people in the world, he was still eager to get their closeness.
He never spoke out the idea of hiding in his heart, because he felt ashamed and embarrassed, Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin, they are like the image of their parents who often fantasized when they were young.
Integrity, gentleness, patience, and everything seems to be, the sight of him is always gentle, no matter what happens, it is so reliable.
Wang Xuan began to dream, but unlike the previous nightmare of dreaming when he was a child, he did a sweet dream.
In the dream, he is the child of Mrs. Lin Lin, they like him very much, and the family of three lives happily.
How happy it is in the dream, how lost it is when the dream wakes up, the reality is in front of him, he is not the child of Mrs. Lin, his parents have other people, still in the distant capital.
Wang Xuan can only pick up his own dreams, stand in front of the mirror that has broken a small half, and then brush his teeth and wash his face to go out to work.
Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin are just looking for inspiration. They will always go, but before they leave, he wants to get along with them.
Wang Xuan is preparing to give Mrs. Lin a farewell gift. He has always been very rich, because he has to make plans for the future. He can't wait for every penny to be split into two halves, like a miser. Keeping your own money, you can't bear to spend money on yourself, let alone give it to others.
But that is Mrs. Lin Lin.
Wang Xuan made the decision. He began to pick gifts. On Sunday, when the students had no business, he did not push the car out, but went to the mall.
Mr. Lin should be sent a pen. Mr. Lin always thinks about something suddenly during the running, and then he will take out the paper notes in his pocket. He once said that it is his job to write down the idea of genius. Wang Xuan I laughed for a long time with this humorous words.
Mrs. Lin gave a scarf, and she was a little weak. Every day, Mr. Lin had to lick Chinese medicine to his wife. In March, the morning was still so cold. Mrs. Lin had to paint again. It was very necessary to keep warm.
This scarf Wang Xuan did not woven by himself. He felt that he was too cheap to weave. He carefully selected a scarf that was warm and not warm enough. Wang Xuan imagined Mrs. Lin’s happy smile and took the gift. With a smile, I took the bag and walked back.
He carried the periodic table of elements in his heart, and gently tapped the beat in the way taught by Mr. Lin, and walked back easily.
Just before the small building, his face suddenly paled.
In front of the first floor, a car is parked.
The familiar scene is the same as the day when Mr. Lin Lin arrived.
Are they leaving?
Wang Xuan had already talked about this day, but he never thought about it. This day is so fast.
Originally thought that I could easily send away two people, but also to send a gift with my own heart, but until now, the heart of the strong reluctance and empty to tell Wang Xuan.
He is reluctant.
Reluctant to Mr. Lin, reluctant to marry Mrs. Lin.
He really wants to be willful once. He wants to rush to the two and ask if they can stay, even if it is more time left, it will take a little more time.
In the end, Wang Xuan still stunned and lost, and took a heavy step forward, intending to send a farewell gift to Mrs. Lin.
"Is it for me? Thank you, it's warm."
The first thing that came out was Mrs. Lin. After receiving the gift, her beautiful and elegant face showed unhappiness. She almost immediately put the scarf on her neck and was full of happiness.
Wang Xuan handed over another bag and said in sign language that this was given to Mr. Lin and was a farewell gift for them.
"farewell"
Mrs. Lin’s face revealed doubts. “We have no way to go.”
are not there
Wang Xuan's faint eyes light up a little.
But what about the car?
The next second, a white-haired old lady came out of the house and saw Wang Xuan at a glance. Her wrinkled face immediately laughed at a flower and walked over to Wang Xuan, hugged him. I patted his back, and the tone was full of love and closeness.
"This is Xuan Xuan, oh, this child, watching is sensible."