The windows of the hotel are very clean, and the sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the smooth floor, reflecting a dazzling luster.

Mo Xiu just looked out the window without any movement or expression on his face, he was quiet.

Downstairs is the hotel's garden, which is quiet and quiet with no noise.

He has lived in the United States for a long time.

Suddenly, a child's figure jumped out of the window. A little girl in a floral skirt was playing on the slide and carrying a small bucket to catch small fish and shrimp.

The child's figure gradually became clearer. Mo Xiu rubbed his temples and closed his eyes slightly.

Why did he think of that little girl again?

At first he met this little girl just out of curiosity. He had been wondering what Ning An's daughter would be like.

He watched outside the kindergarten for several days, originally thinking that it would be fine, but when she was playing on the slide in the activity area that morning, he somehow managed to help her in with her wheelchair. When he saw her slipping down the slide and almost falling, he

He caught her unexpectedly!

This contact seemed to be out of control. He didn't expect that this little girl was quite clingy.

The woman Ning An is not clingy at all, but this little girl is not like Ning An in this aspect.

Mo Xiu didn't know why he thought of the little girl again.

The last time I saw her was at the piano teacher's house.

Next to the window on the long street, the little girl was lying beside the window looking at the world outside, not knowing what she was looking at.

Mo Xiu withdrew his gaze.

However, the little girl's figure was like a shadow, lingering in front of his eyes, lingering.

Mo Xiu didn't want to have anything to do with this child anymore, but now he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He couldn't describe this feeling.

In order to dispel this uncontrollable feeling, he lit a cigarette and sat silently by the window smoking.

The smoke is lingering, and the breath of nicotine can anesthetize the nerves.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window.

…

After all, Mo Xiu couldn't bear it for half a day.

In the afternoon, he took a shower, changed into a white shirt, and went out.

Teacher Lauren's yard is still so beautiful, with lush grape trellises, soft soil, leisurely little snails, and beautiful fences.

It was probably class time, and the intermittent sound of piano came from the classroom.

After about half an hour, get out of class ended, and a group of children, about five or six in number, rushed out of the classroom.

There are mostly white children. Little Candy with black hair and yellow skin stands out among the crowd. She looks like a little oriole in her bright yellow skirt.

Teacher Lauren walked to the sink in the yard to wash her hands. When she saw Mo Xiu coming, she smiled and nodded as a greeting.

Teacher Lauren is warm and hospitable. She will not refuse adults who come and go. If there are homeless people passing by, she will get them some food.

This long street is like an angel's castle, inhabited by kind people and innocent children.

As soon as Mo Xiu came over, Little Candy saw him.

Little Candy was so surprised. Why is this uncle here? Isn't he angry?

Maybe... the anger has subsided?

However, before Little Candy could react, several lively children had already gathered around Mo Xiu.

Especially an outgoing white girl, blond and blue-eyed, very beautiful.

She walked up to Mo Xiu and said in English: "Uncle, where are you from?"

Mo Xiu also replied in English: "Come from the street."
Chapter completed!