Hello, Miss Ann!

In the kitchen, she came to the refrigerator with a stool. After opening the refrigerator, she came down with a bottle of water and poured a glass of water to her carefully.

"Sister, my father and I are upstairs." Xiao Si Chu takes an Jing's hand and goes upstairs directly.

The second floor is still empty abstract style.

Ahead, a greenhouse garden attracted an Jing's attention.

She came forward, Xiaosi first saw the shape, rushed to run, warmly introduced, "this is my father's flowers, beautiful?"

"Beautiful!" An Jing says with a smile.

The greenhouse is not big, but there are many kinds of flowers, but most of them are light colored, and most of them are white flowers.

Beside the greenhouse is an easel with an unfinished painting on it.

It's a young girl's painting. The composition and coloring have been basically completed, but the girl's facial features have not been painted. The more you look at it, the more you feel that this painting gives people a very worried feeling, but there is also a very contradictory hollow feeling.

Besides, there are several paintings that seem to be finished. They also have a hollow feeling. There is a soul in the painting, but the heart is gone.

After watching, I felt depressed.

But if you think about it, no wonder.

After all, Si Jin was a child of a single parent family. Although his father was an excellent university professor, it was difficult for him to avoid being treated with different eyes when he was a child. Only by forcing himself to be more excellent, could he get rid of other people's different eyes.

Years of depression, over time has become a habit.

Visual painting is Si Jin's way to release her depressed emotions.

"Sister, come on, come on!" It was the cry of Xiao Si Chu, coming from the room.

Back inside, the house was bigger than she had imagined. After several turns, there was no small thing.

"Xiaodouding, where are you?" An Jing called out.

"I'm here. I'm in dad's room. Sister, come here quickly. The box is too high for me to take down." The helpless voice of Xiao Si Chu came from the last room in the corridor.

An Jing looks helpless.

How does she know where her father's room is? Fortunately, the sound came from a short distance.

An Jing stretched out her head and looked into it. The room was a little big waste.

What's more, how does it look like someone's room? Nothing but a closet and a bed.

I saw a small thing standing on a stool, tiptoe, non-stop hanging on top of the wardrobe trunk.

An Jing, with sweat on her face, went forward and directly took the little thing down. She said helplessly, "your father is awake. As long as you stay in the hospital to observe for a few days, you can go home. What are you doing with your suitcase? Just take a bag and pack two or three suits of clothes! "

As soon as the voice falls, an Jing reaches out to take down a travel bag and tucks it into the arms of the little things.

"Oh Xiao Si Chu nodded seriously, but when he looked at the clothes in the closet, his small face almost tangled into a piece.

The little thing asked for help and looked at her with tangled eyes. An Jing was helpless, "which one do you think your father looks good in? Hurry up. It's time for you to go to school soon!"

Looking at the little guy carefully choosing clothes, his face sometimes embarrassed, sometimes tangled expression, which is not like his resolute and firm father.

A glance around the room, simple and unadorned.

Yu Guang aims at the photo frame on the bedside table. An Jing comes forward and has a warm but flawed parent-child photo. Si Jin in the photo, like him now, doesn't like to laugh. He is very calm and serious, but Xiao Sichu is very happy.

A very warm photo, but the lack of a mother nearby.

After the light.

The concealed cabinet always arouses deep curiosity. Taking a peek at the small things that are carefully selecting clothes, an Jing opens the cabinet and finds out.

A punk style necklace and a Book of pictures washed by fire.

An Jing stealthily takes out the necklace, which is very ordinary. It is the kind of necklace with punk rock style. It is very exaggerated and crazy. The pendant is a ball shaped, surrounded by accessories like a scalpel. The ball is also engraved with English, like "W" or "B" turned around. It can't be seen clearly or understand.

The album was burned. The cover of the album is probably a sea view oil painting with the painter's signature in the corner of the cover. However, only a very vague word can be seen, like the word "en" or "thinking".

She was stunned to see her in the picture book.

There are bloodstains at the back of the album. It can be seen from the color of the bloodstains that the bloodstains have been on the album for a long time.

"That's the only thing mom left for Xiaochu. Sister, put it back! If dad finds out, he'll be angry! " Xiao Si Chu's anxious voice makes an Jing suddenly return to God.

"I'm sorry." When can she change her old habit by flipping through other people's things without permission!

An Jing put the picture album and necklace back in the cupboard with an apologetic look on her face."It doesn't matter. Anyway, my sister will be Xiaochu's wife, and my things are yours. But my father said that the picture album and necklace can only be given to me when Xiaochu is 18 years old. So, can my sister take it to see after she is 18 years old?" Xiao Si Chu said with a serious face.

After listening to the small thing's words, an Jing was amused by him again.

After he's 18? What year and month was that?

An Jing squatted down and scraped the little guy's nose with his fingers. Every time I saw his serious and serious face, I thought he was particularly cute.

"Have you chosen all the clothes?" An Jing smiles a way.

Xiao Si Chu nodded and dragged the bag to her.

When I saw a large bag of clothes packed in disorder, I saw that there was a swimming trunks in the clothes, and even lovely parent-child clothes.

An Jing smiles.

This little guy is a pit father by sight, I hope Si Jin can seek more happiness for herself!

He took the little guy to his kindergarten. Sure enough, the noble school is an aristocratic school. The tuition is reasonable. Look at the decoration, it's magnificent, and then look at the teachers who smile in place. They are professional.

The flamboyant, flamboyant Ferrari appears in front of the crowd and always becomes the focus.

It seems that the little thing also noticed that other people's eyes were different from before, and the small chin suddenly lifted high.

"Sister, remember to pick me up after school."

The sound of milk fell, and the little guy gave her a kiss on the face, and then he stepped out of the car.

Looking at the little guy cluttering and clattering into the kindergarten, an Jing has no choice but to smile.

It's a little man, a big little man.

After an Jing left, Xiao Si Chu is still incomparably enjoying other people's envious eyes.

In the past, he envied other children for having their parents to pick him up. But today, all the children envied him, especially those teachers. In the past, except Xiaotao, the teacher would secretly fill him with candy. Today, other teachers gave him candy. He liked this feeling very much.

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