"Is Xiaoya still sad?"

Su Hongshan goes to sit on the steps beside Han Xiaoya and looks at her gently with her head tilted.

Han Xiaoya took a look at Su Hongshan. She was wilting and didn't speak. Her eyes were red and wet. It was obvious that she was sitting here alone and aggrieved.

Su Hongshan did not worry to speak, so she sat quietly with her.

Finally, after a long time, Han Xiaoya said:

"mother, in fact, I know, because Cuicui died, so even if we know who is poisoning, there is no way

For adults, it's easy to understand.

But for children, the truth is so cruel.

Since Ruan Rumo gave Cuicui to her, Han Xiaoya has been almost inseparable from it. For her, Cuicui is her good friend. Even if she can't compare with Mo Bing, it is also an important existence. Otherwise, she won't be as sad as crying.

"My mother, Cuicui has been with me for so long. I'm very sorry that it's gone, but do you know, mother? I'm more afraid. After burying Cuicui with my uncle and brother, my uncle said that fortunately, mother, you didn't use those cakes... Wuwuwuwu... Mother, I'm really afraid. Why are they so bad and why they want you....

"wuwuwu... Mother, they are even worse than those people in the old Su family. Let's go back to Xiangyang village

"Mom, I want to go home. I don't want to be here anymore. The people here are too bad...

Han Xiaoya, who has been talking quietly all the time, suddenly burst into Su Hongshan's arms, lying on her legs and crying bitterly.

Seven year old children, should know in fact also know, but the mind is not so mature.

In her opinion, it's too dangerous here. Those people are easy to poison. This is Cuicui's accident, but what about next time?

In case of an accident with her mother, she will have no mother.

At the thought of no mother, Han Xiaoya cried even more.

"Wuwuwuwuwu... Mother, shall we go home... I miss the village head's grandfather and grandma, I think of the village's little flower and Xiaocui, and I also want the pillar and harvest. Although the pillar and harvest are very bad sometimes, they always tease us, but they won't harm people behind their backs. When we fight with other villages, they will help us..."

Han Xiaoya said intermittently Zidu was pure and beautiful in Xiangyang village.

At a young age, she was subconsciously afraid of everything here.

"Mom, where's dad? Didn't dad say we could see him when we came to Beijing? Why hasn't he seen us yet? Mother, I think Dad, if dad is here, are those bad guys afraid to poison their mother? "

...

Su Hongshan stroked Han Xiaoya's back and listened to her words in silence. When she looked up, she saw that Han Xiaoshan and Su Shitou were both standing on the porch eaves and looking at this side.

Su Hongshan beckoned to them to come.

Two people hesitated, or obediently came to sit next to Su Hongshan.

Su Hongshan reached out and rubbed their small heads. In a gentle voice, she asked, "do you want to go back to the village?"

They nodded and then shook their heads firmly.

Su Shitou said: "sister, although the village is very good, I will not go back."

He came to the capital to gain fame and build a career. Later, he had enough ability to protect his sister. Only in the capital would he have this opportunity. So even if he missed the carefree village again, he would not go back.

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