Princess of Nongmen

Chapter 2635 Am I the one you care about?
Knowing that Ah Mo was leaving, he hurriedly said, "But you promised to play with me for a few days."

"Well, I won't leave right away." Ah Mo nodded and said, "I will do what I promised you. However, I hope to find my sister as soon as possible."

"What does your sister look like?" Cicada's tone was a little hard, and she didn't know why, but she really didn't want to hear Ah Mo mentioning his sister.

"She is white, with big eyes, very cute and quirky. She loves to cry, but she won't cry when hugged. But she is not willing to follow anyone who hugs her. She wants to be hugged by me or my aunt." Ah Mo recalled little by little, but the cute glutinous rice dumpling in his memory became more and more blurred.

In fact, since three years ago, even the portraits of missing persons have not been posted on the website.

Because children change so quickly, if a child lost at the age of two or three cannot be found at the age of six or seven, the hope will become increasingly slim.

This is why Ah Mo promised to go back this year.Because the master said that he had been using medicine to control his body for too long, and he was afraid that if he didn't need the antidote, he would never grow up again.

So Ah Mo wanted to use his last chance to try to bring back the person he was looking for.

Only Ah Mo knew that her aunt was already sick because of her inner self-blame.He didn't want his aunt to have too many regrets, and he also hoped that Master could have the best consummation and a family reunion.

"Hey, what are you thinking again?" Cicada found that Ah Mo had stopped talking halfway through her speech, her expression was deep and far away, full of memories and a little bit of sadness, it seemed that she was thinking about his sister again.

Ah Mo came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's been many years, and I don't know what my sister looks like now. But I feel that when I see her again, I will have a special feeling."

It's not connected by blood, but it's heart-to-heart; it's not brotherly love, but it's full of affection.

As long as Ah Mo thinks that the little glutinous rice dumpling that has been sticking to him since he was a child has been lost for a long, long time, even if she stands in front of him again, he will not be able to recognize her, and he feels uncomfortable.

And Ah Mo doesn't know if he can still hug her now, because Ah Mo has hardly changed in these years, but she... Xiao Zhiyue should already be tall, right?
That's right, Ah Mo is Qing Mo, and what he is looking for is Xiao Zhiyue.

For seven years, Qing Mo has always made himself look like this little beggar, just to get more news and find out more kidnappers.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Cicada yelled into Qing Mo's ear with her waist in her hands, "You're back to your senses."

After shouting, she whispered again: "As soon as you talk about your sister, you lose your mind and don't play with me. I'm leaving."

Qing Mo's eardrums were numb from Cicada's yelling, and while she was cleaning her ears with her fingers, Cicada had already gone to carry her big burden and was about to leave with the food box.

Qing Mo knew that he was really rude, but seeing that it was getting late, he caught up and said, "Don't be angry, it's getting late today, you should go home. Tomorrow is still this time, I'll wait for you here? "

"Then you have to play with me well tomorrow, and you can't miss your sister anymore." After knowing it, do you think your request is too much?Then hurriedly said: "I just hope you don't think about it when you are with me, and you can think about her hard at other times, okay?"

"Okay, I'll accompany you well tomorrow." Qing Mo nodded, smiled and waved at Cicada, and said, "Don't be playful on the way, just go home."

"Got it." Cicada's mood suddenly brightened, as if a word from a little beggar could make her heart full of flowers.

After walking a few steps, Xiaozhi stopped again and stood hesitantly for a while, but didn't make a sound.

Qing Mo thought she had forgotten something, looked left and right and saw nothing falling on the ground, so she chased after her and asked, "Did you lose something? Or did it hurt you during the competition just now?"

"No." Cicada shook her head and said, "Since you don't want to know my name, you must have a title. My name is Cicada, which is what my father and uncle call me. My original name... ...I won't tell you."

"I'm not..." Qing Mo suddenly saw a little disappointment in the child's eyes.

He patted Zhizhi on the shoulder and said, "It's not that I don't want to know your name, but that we will part ways eventually. I don't dare to know your name."

Speaking of this, Qing Mo stretched out his hands and gave Cicada a "hug".Then he smiled and said: "I have met many people over the years, some with good intentions and some with bad intentions. There are also kind, warm, and very good people to me. But I have to leave them again and again, and go to another place, because I still have a lot of responsibilities. In order not to make myself and those good people sad, so I will not ask their names. I just hope that when we part, there will be less concern.”

"Care?" Cicada was stunned, then looked down at Qing Mo who was embracing himself with both arms, his little face was filled with joy, and asked, "You mean, I'm a good person, you would The person you care about?"

"That's right. At least after I leave here, I will think of you first." After finishing speaking, Qing Mo let go of Zhizhi's body, patted her shoulder again, and said, "So I won't ask you Do you understand the name?"

"I know, I know." Zhizhi nodded vigorously, and then said, "Okay, then you can just call me Zhi."

"En." Qing Mo waved his hand again, and said, "Be careful on the road."

Cicada is full of joy.He nodded vigorously, turned his head three times at a step, and reluctantly went home.

Along the way, Cicada always had a smile on his face.

When I got home, I couldn't hide the smile on my face.

"Got it, did you have so much fun? You grinned to your ears." Father Luojia asked, "What are you carrying, such a big bag."

"Oh, old things." After knowing it, he came back to his senses, and said: "The uncle in the cottage helped me, saying that these things have been stored for a long time, which is unlucky. I took them back."

Knowing that, he put down the food box, untied the burden on his back, and said, "Daddy will sell it tomorrow, and it should be able to exchange for a lot of money. Let's not eat chicken tomorrow, let's go to a restaurant."

Axiu also came over when he heard the sound, and took the food box aside to sort it out.Because Zhizhi threw away the food box when he jumped at Qingmo, some chicken soup was spilled, and a lot of oil was stained on the basin.

Axiu carefully poured out the soup and put it on the fire to reheat it.While asking: "What kind of old thing is it? It's still very valuable?"

"This thing..." Luo Jia was stunned when he unpacked the bag, and remained silent for a long time.He didn't know how to tell Ah Xiu...

(End of this chapter)