Although this is a store selling stuffed toys, there are several furry little schoolbags hanging on the rack next to the door. One of the schoolbags is decorated with a big cloth monkey.

The monkey's body is brown, with two black buttons embedded in its eyes. The monkey's mouth is curved, looking like a smile but not a smile.

But no matter how you look at this monkey, it's not as cute as the fluffy and soft panda next to it. But when I heard that I wanted Lingdang to buy that little panda schoolbag, Lingdang immediately refused. She held my hand and asked me to give it to her.

He bought it.

When the shop owner saw that the bell was so determined to buy it, his eyes turned in Fang Fang's sockets for a few times, as if he was thinking of some bad idea.

I couldn't help but pick up the bell and nodded to him helplessly: "Okay, okay, buy it, okay?"

Lingdang nodded with satisfaction, hugged my neck with a happy expression, and rubbed my cheek very affectionately.

This kid, I couldn’t help complaining. He is obviously quite old, but he always does childish things like a child.

However, I like it very much.

After buying our schoolbags, the three of us wandered around the night market for a long time. We didn't leave the city center until after 11 o'clock in the evening.

Li Mo dropped me and Lingdang at the door of the house, and then drove away in the car.

Ling Ding happily carried his own small schoolbag and ran back to the house. His schoolbag was filled with things he needed for school, including books and pens.

I walked last and was responsible for closing the courtyard gate.

Back in the house, Lingdang and I tiptoed up to the second floor. My parents were already asleep, and the whole house was dark except for the light left for us in the kitchen.

of.

We don't want to disturb sleeping people at home.

"Slow down, slow down." I said to Ling Dang nervously, and the other party kept nodding in response to my words.

Click——

It wasn't until the door to my room was closed that Lingdang and I were freed. The two of us ran to the big bed excitedly as if we were having fun.

With two thumps, two heavy objects hit the bed. The soft quilt immediately wrapped us up.

Feeling the comfort in the quilt, I didn't even have the intention to raise my arms. The bell was similar to me, with my eyes slightly closed as if enjoying it.

Because he was not asleep, his eyelids were still trembling.

"After you go to school, you must be good and don't cause trouble for me. You have to know that the school you are going to now is full of children. As a big child, you must be patient with them."

Drowsiness came to my mind, and I simply closed my eyes. I didn't know if the bell heard it, so I started to ramble on.

After I finished speaking, Lingdang gave me a little reaction and nodded his head slightly. When I looked at him, the scenery in front of me became blurry, and then the light and shadow disappeared little by little until they were gone.

After a good sleep, I woke up and found that it was still early. I had also taken off my clothes and fell asleep lying on the bed.

"Huh? I remember that I fell asleep last night." I muttered in confusion.

Lingdang, who was lying beside him, suddenly opened his eyes, and then said: "Yes, after I squinted for a while and got up, I found that daddy was also asleep. I couldn't tell you for a long time, so I had to help you take off your clothes.

Tucked into bed for you."

"Hey," I giggled twice, then sat up from the bed. I touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened WeChat and sent a voice message to Wang Baobao: "Wang Baobao, I have something to do this morning, so I can't go.

I’ll give you half a day off.”

After sending this sentence, I was just about to put down my phone and squint for a while. But the WeChat notification sounded. I opened WeChat and saw that it was Wang Baobao who had sent me a message back: Xiaoyang, you are such a busy person.

, always busy, always asking for leave. Like you, what should you do if you don’t get enough credits in the end?

"Haha, I have my wife, so I'm not afraid." I said this in a joking manner. Wang Baobao immediately replied to me with a 'heartbreaking' emoticon, and then added a text: torture to death

Single now.

"Why did you get up so early today?" I asked in confusion. Wang Baobao replied: I have insomnia. I stayed up late last night to prepare for class, but after taking notes, I couldn't fall asleep. I'm chatting with you now.

Oh my god, I was drinking and watching a movie.

"Drinking and watching movies? Life is really good." I smacked my lips.

After chatting with Wang Baobao for a while, I couldn't sleep anymore, so I had to hold my mobile phone and start browsing news posts. If I have to say a good habit as a person, it is to pay attention to news hot spots when there is nothing to do and understand the national trends.

Of course, not all of this news software is about national events. In addition to ‘key events’, there are many posts that deserve attention.

For example, I found an article about the arrest of a gang of human traffickers who abducted children. I opened it with the mentality of joining in the fun, but after reading the article inside, I couldn’t help but feel angry, and secretly thought about the ancestors of those traffickers.

Yashiro greeted him all over.

Although the traffickers only stole children from one family on the surface, they actually broke the hearts of two families. If the family who bought the children comes to see the person whose children were stolen one day, they will be torn apart.

Not far away.

The families whose children were stolen are extremely sad.

When I browsed to the bottom of the post, there were all kinds of comments from netizens. Basically, people who had read this post had a similar mentality to me, and they all started to curse in the comment area.

I remember that a long time ago, I watched a movie about human traffickers abducting children. The plot of the movie appeared in front of me again because of the post I read this time.

Inexplicably, my heart hurts.

If the bell is lost one day, I'm afraid I will cry like the parents in the movie, fighting to the death.

Then he would try his best to find the lost child.

"Tsk," I smacked my lips and silently clicked the forward button. Lingdang raised one eyelid, stared at my expression, and finally couldn't help but ask me what was wrong.

I showed the post to him, but Lingdang read it all with a nonchalant expression.

"Don't you feel anything?" I frowned and asked the expressionless Lingdang in a low voice. Lingdang shook his head and showed a helpless smile: "Everyone has his or her destiny, and God has destined them to encounter this. I'm afraid

It’s just a matter of fate.”
Chapter completed!