Xiaomi Dou shook her head very understandingly, "Mommy, I'm not tired, don't carry me."

Han Muzi felt very sorry for him and squatted down and hugged his little head, "Then lean on Mommy for a while? Sorry, I don't know that this would happen."

She felt a little guilty, and always felt that Xiaomidou was always suffering and exhausted when she was with her.

Although this is not a big deal for Han Muzi, she felt distressed in Xiaomi Dou. Perhaps because her family was not sound since childhood, she was so sensitive.

"It's okay mommy, Xiaomidou is not tired and has a lot of people, it's super lively."

Han Muzi didn't say anything, lowered her head and buried her in Xiaomidou's neck and closed her eyes.

She knew that Xiaomidou had always been very sensible. Many times he would not make trouble for himself, and would make fun of him. And many times he would comfort himself in turn. The more he thought about Han Muzi, the sadder he felt.

Xiaoyan looked down at the two of them, and then squatted down: "It's nothing big. The police said it's okay. We can go there after the processing is done, or take a detour back then. Hey, it's just that I'm a little hungry this night, and there seems to be something to eat in the car. I'll get some for you?"

Han Muzi came to her senses and whispered: "I don't need it, just give it to Xiaomidou."

"Then Xiaomidou, wait a while, Aunt Xiaoyan will come to get you some food."

"Thank you, Aunt Xiaoyan."

So Xiaoyan went to ask Uncle Nan for the key and went back to the car to get things. Xiaoyan took some food and water and closed the car door. When she turned back, she looked at everyone's eyes and looked at the other side, so she couldn't help but look over.

Then I saw a erect figure standing on another place.

The man's figure is hidden in the darkness, looming, and his body proportions seem to be really good.

If you look good, you can't see clearly when you turn your back to them.

Suddenly, the man leaned his body, and his handsome face was particularly deep in the night.

But soon, the man turned around again.

However, just that glance, Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that the face of an old acquaintance flew into his mind, but soon Xiaoyan shook her head again.

"How is that possible? How long has it been since that person seen, and he can't be here now."

Xiaoyan whispered to herself, then reached out and grabbed her hair.

But after that thought flashed through my mind, Xiaoyan couldn't help looking in the direction of the man after she went back, feeling a little confused.

If it was him, would he meet them soon? What if Mu Zi really met him?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan also became anxious.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, you are back." Xiaomidou's call pulled Xiaoyan back to her mind.

Xiaoyan came to her senses and found that she had arrived in front of Han Muzi and Xiaomidou. Perhaps because she was lost, Han Muzi looked at her with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "No."

Then he stood forward, blocking Han Muzi's vision, and said with a slight smile: "I brought you water, let's drink some."

After saying that, Xiaoyan handed Han Muzi a bottle of water, and then handed him a bottle to Uncle Nan.

After taking it, Uncle Nan smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Don't be so polite."

"Your" Xiaoyan gave the remaining food to Xiaomidou again.

Stand for a while.

"Auntie Xiaoyan, why are you always standing in front of Mommy?" Xiaomidou suddenly asked in confusion.

After hearing the words, Han Muzi also noticed, "You have been standing here since you came back. Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Yan's face changed: "No, I just think that the air is better and more ventilated. Is there too many people there? And the cold wind blows over there, I'm afraid that Xiaomi Dou will catch a cold at night, so I've been standing here deliberately to block the wind for him. Are you, a little unconscience, not grateful to you Aunt Xiao Yan?"

At the end, Xiaoyan reached out and pinched Xiaomidou's cheek.

She has always been so indifferent, so Han Muzi didn't care about her anymore.

After a while, Xiaoyan turned her head and looked at the position just now, and found that the man was still standing there. Now, when she looked at his back, she felt extremely strange. She was not the person she remembered at all.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The world is so big, it is impossible to meet him as soon as he returns to China, so Xiaoyan was relieved.

After that, everyone waited for a long time. Some people felt safe, so they went back to the car to wait for news.

Some were still worried, so they kept waiting on the roadside, but in the end they sat down on the roadside, and some even started fighting against the landlords. The scene was really lively.

Some even brought self-heated hot pot and ate it on site.

In short, there were many flavors on the scene, and there were people with good quality saying: "You have to clean up after you finish your meal. This is the highway, don't litter on it."

"Of course, we'll handle it clean."

Time passed by minute by minute. Xiaomidou was a child after all, and was a little tired, so he leaned on Han Muzi.

Han Muzi saw his sleepiness, so she held him in her arms and said, "Are you sleepy? Mommy will take you back to the car and go to bed first."

"Well, okay." Xiaomidou didn't refuse, he was really sleepy.

Han Muzi squatted down and let Xiaomidou lie on her back. Xiaomidou climbed up obediently, then hugged her neck: "Mom, be careful."

So Han Muzi carried Xiaomidou back to the car first, and Uncle Nan followed him.

Xiaoyan left some thoughts, "You go first, I'll observe here, and go over and meet you later."

"OK."

Uncle Nan nodded and followed Han Muzi back first.

After they left, Xiaoyan couldn't help looking in the direction of the man just now. Although it didn't look very similar from behind, her previous side face always made her feel resentful.

Actually, Xiaoyan is quite scared. What if she really meets that person here, what should she do?

Oh no, what should I do if it is Han Muzi?

So Xiaoyan secretly squeezed her cold sweat, then slowly moved forward, hiding behind various small cars, approaching the man.

It was quite quiet on his side, but when everyone saw Xiaoyan passing by, a few girls thought she was going to run to chat with her, so they became restless and couldn't help but walk over.

"Hey, are you going to go over and ask for a phone number? Come with us, everyone has a chance!"

After hearing the words, Xiaoyan was speechless for a moment: "No."
Chapter completed!