And intuition tells me that there''s something we want to know. "


    After that, Xiang Xing suddenly raised his small head, and his soft eyes stared at the man on the side very seriously.


    "Boss, I want to look deeper like that night."


    She bit her pink lip, her voice was soft and waxy, and she was careful, "so, can you please pull me back at the critical moment like that night?"


    “……”


    Wu Chen stared at her.


    The bottom of the eyes shook slightly for a few minutes, but suddenly burst into laughter. The shallow Rose''s lip angle vaguely recalled, "I''m not 100% sure, so are you sure?"


    "You must have... If not, I''ll admit my bad luck."


    Xiang Xing smiled sweetly at him.


    Then, without giving him a chance to stop, he directly opened a deeper spiritual vision and stared at the turtle pattern.


    Sure enough.


    Before long, large sections of the picture, as if looking at flowers, passed madly in the form of inversion at the bottom of the little guy''s eyes.


    Until the figure of the laughing little hairy child holding a small stone tablet and scribbling on the column appeared in the picture.


    She suddenly stopped and stared.


    It was an autumn afternoon more than 60 years ago.


    The little doll, who was only three or four years old, painted the turtle. She couldn''t help laughing and rushed to the yard.


    He jumped on the middle-aged woman''s leg lying on the rocking chair and giggled: "grandma, I drew a turtle! Come and see if it looks like!"


    "... why are you scribbling on the post again!"


    The middle-aged woman got up while yelling and followed him.


    Unfortunately, she didn''t wait for her to bend down and look at the turtle painting.


    But suddenly there was a sound of orderly steps behind him.


    The woman''s figure trembled.


    Xiang Xing saw a quick touch of disgust between her eyes, but she recovered in an instant and turned into a faint smile.


    Turning around, he saluted Ma Fu, a group of people who walked through Xiang Xing.


    The leading man, who can only see his back from the current angle of the little guy, smiled a few times.


    "Sister Murong, we''ve come to help you move!"


    He said, suddenly waving his big hand, and the large troops behind him immediately spread out and ran towards the houses.


    She continued, "sister-in-law Murong, don''t worry. In the end, you will not lose your Murong family''s share! All this is for the future of Qinghe..."


    "You don''t have to say, I understand, I understand!"


    Sister-in-law Murong quickly waved her hand and interrupted the man''s words.


    She suddenly smiled, and then squatted down and hugged the little doll who didn''t understand anything with great pity.


    Sighed lightly, "I just don''t know when my wild son can go to the private school..."


    "Sister Murong, don''t worry! We will solve the problem of children''s reading!"


    The man continued to laugh and suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed the little doll''s head.


    "Moreover, brother Murong has been assigned a good job in the Academy of engineering. At that time, your family can live together again. Nothing is more important than family reunion, isn''t it?"


    "... yes, yes."


    Sister Murong smiled lightly.