Chapter 445 Want to Be an Ordinary Child

The height of the voice was about the normal height of a five or six-year-old child. The wind blew the curtains, and the small figure gradually approached the two hugging people on the sofa.

The small figure stood in front of the sofa, raised a pocket gun, and pointed it at the two people.

He pulled the trigger, and suddenly a strong wind came, and the gun in his hand fell.

He turned around.

"Heart child!"

The little girl snatched up the gun, and there was a gloomy look in her clear eyes that shouldn't be at her age, "What do you want to do?"

"This woman ruined Laura's eyes." The boy's childish voice was very calm, "Damn her."

The little girl said, "No."

"Why?"

"I like them."

There was surprise in the little boy's eyes, "Xintong, no one likes people like us."

"I like them." The little girl repeated.

"Xintong, you can't." The little boy said: "They treat you well, they just use you. Haven't we experienced much?"

The little girl refused to let her go, her beautiful eyes sparkled, "Spirit boy, I want to have a mom and dad."

The little boy was startled.

"Spirit boy, I want to be an ordinary child." The little girl shed tears as she spoke, "I want to be hugged by my father, and I want to be touched by my mother, and I want to sleep with my mother."

Seeing her like this, the little boy walked over and hugged her gently, "Xintong, why not, let's go home."

"No. I want to follow them."

"But……"

"Brother, don't hurt them." The little girl's voice choked up, "They are good people."

The little boy sighed, "There are no good people in this world."

"elder brother……"

Hearing her calling him one after another, the little boy finally gave in.

He let go of her, "Xintong, you will know how scary these people are outside. You will know when you are abandoned."

"It's okay, if they hurt you, my brother will kill them and take you home." The little boy wiped the tears from her face, "You stay here and do well, my brother is gone."

Xintong nodded.

The little boy glanced at the two embracing people, and then jumped out of the window.

Xintong stood by the sofa, looked at the two quiet people with tears in his eyes, "Don't leave me..."

She stayed for a few minutes before returning to the bedroom.

The door closes.

The two people who were asleep opened their eyes.

...

the next day.

Mu Yuansheng asked the hotel to deliver breakfast, while Meng Ying combed Xintong's hair inside.

She was changed into a grass-green skirt with two ponytails, youthful, lively and lovely.

Today's Xintong talked to her.

"Heart child."

"Um?"

"My name is Xintong."

Meng Ying smiled, "Are you finally willing to tell me your name?"

Xintong stopped talking.

Staring at Meng Ying in the mirror, she thought she was so beautiful.

If she grows up in the future, won't she be as beautiful?

"Baby, can you tell me now, where is your home?" Meng Ying asked.

Xintong looked at her, "I don't have a home."

Meng Ying: "..."

The two stalemate for a while, "Then you want to follow us?"

Xintong's eyes lit up, "Can you?"

"Yes." Meng Ying said softly: "But you have to tell your family. Because our home is not here."

Xintong nodded.

Meng Ying smiled.

After all, it is a child, although vigilance is strong enough, but he can't do everything.

In the next few days, Meng Ying accompanied the child to buy clothes and dressed her up beautifully.

The smile on Xintong's face is getting more and more day by day, this is what a child should look like.

Mu Yuansheng acquiesced that Xintong followed them.

At any time, there are two adults holding the child, one on the left and the other on the right.

Not far away, a little boy wearing overalls and a peaked cap looked at the harmony of a family of three, and there was a little relief in his indifferent eyes.