Kid, my sister is your grandfather

Chapter 58 Recalling the past, childhood sweetheart years are thick

Hua Chen looked at the man who was hugged by Gong Xiaoxi in front of him. He was wearing black border glasses, but his eyes were bright and clear. His white shirt was spotless, which was as warm as his smile.

"So it's you." Hua Chen smiled even more charmingly.

"Long time no see, Princess Xi'er." The man stroked Gong Xiaoxi's hair affectionately, and then turned his eyes to Huachen.

"Little fox Huachen, I, Jiang Minhao, are back." The man smiled like an angel.

Sometimes people are strange and sometimes they want to recall something, but they just can't remember it anyway. However, at this moment, Gong Xiaoxi easily recalled what happened when they were young.

"Little fox, help me get a bird egg down." A little girl in a skirt said to a little boy.

"No, no." The little boy shook his head, "The tree is so high that I'm afraid it will fall down."

"Cut, aren't you a fox? Can't a fox climb trees?" The little girl pushed the little boy.

"Hey, I'm not a fox." The little boy protested dissatisfiedly, "You always call me 'fox fox'. Don't I just have small eyes? Besides, there is no sister who calls her brother..." Before he finished speaking, the little boy's mouth was covered by the little girl.

The little girl made a "shut" gesture and suddenly became very nervous as if she wanted to do something bad. "Look who's here?"

The little boy took off the hand that covered his mouth and thought about looking around.

"Xi'er, little fox, what are you doing?" A slightly bigger boy came over, and the biggest difference from the "little fox" was that his eyes were big, bright, pure and clear.

"I want the little fox to help me climb the tree and pick up bird eggs," Xi'er complained, "but this dead fox just won't."

"I said, my name is Huachen, not Little Fox!" The boy named Huachen protested again.

"Well, brother Minhao, please help me pay for it. Let's ignore Xiaohua." After saying that, Xi'er took Minhao's hand and left. And the "little fox" Hua Chen, who stayed on one side, suddenly had an impulse to hit the wall.

"Brother Minhao, come on! Brother Minhao is the best! Brother Minhao is Superman!" Xi'er cheered for Minhao under the tree, while Minhao on the tree carefully held the trunk with his hands, and then stepped on the branch tremblingly. In an instant, the tree shook a little, which made Xi'er feel nervous. And Huachen, who whispered in a low voice, couldn't help but be shocked. But Minhao soon regained his balance. He caught a small bird's nest at the end of the branch, in which there were several small white bird eggs lying quietly. Minhao slowly put his hand into the bird's nest, took out a bird egg, and then took out a few handkerchiefs from his trousers pocket with another hand and gently wrapped the bird egg. The whole movement was very gentle, as if he was taking care of his most precious treasure.

Xi'er and Huachen, who had been watching under the tree, sighed at this time. Xi'er shouted softly, "Brother Minhao, come down."

"Well, okay" Minhao held the bird egg wrapped in a handkerchief in one hand and the trunk in the other hand, ready to slowly climb down the tree. At this moment, an ominous sound that seemed to be some kind of wood product broke into the ears of the three children.

"Well..." Hua Chen looked at Xi'er and said, "It seems that it's going to fall..."

"Ah!!!" With the screams of the three children, Minhao fell to the ground heavily. Hua Chen looked at Minhao and said to himself, "Fortunately, this is mud, otherwise Minhao's fart will definitely not be preserved..."

"What is the dead fox still doing? Why don't you go and help Brother Minhao up!" Xi'er said "viciously" to Hua Chen.

The two slowly helped Minhao up, while Minhao grinned in pain, "Ass... It hurts..."

"Minhao, you are so stupid. I can only wrestle, so I won't help Xier dig out bird eggs!" Speaking of this, Hua Chen also showed a rather proud look.

"You are an idiot!" With a bang, a strange expression began to appear on Hua Chen's face, his small eyes turned a few times, and then- "Wow-minhao, why did you hit me!" It turned out that the fox of Huachen was hit by a heavy "chest" by Minhao...

"Brother Minhao," when Xi'er saw Minhao again, it was three days after the "digging bird eggs" incident.

"Minhao is coming," said Xi'er's mother. "Come on, sit down." Mom enthusiastically held the stool to Minhao.

"Well..." Xiao Minhao looked at the stool with an embarrassed look on his face. "No, no, I accidentally fell down from the tree two days ago and hurt my buttocks..." As soon as she finished speaking, Xi'er covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

"Hey, you kids are so naughty." Mom smiled and said, "You play by yourself. I'll go in and prepare some snacks for you."

After Xi'er's mother walked into the kitchen, Xi'er suddenly approached Minhao and said mysteriously, "The little fox said that it had found a fun place near here. Shall we go and have a look together?"

Huh? What's that place?" Minhao asked strangely.

"You will know when you go there." Xi'er smiled mysteriously again, "Let's go now!"

Minhao's curiosity was stimulated, "Okay, let's go now." After saying that, the two secretly ran out of Xi'er's house, leaving only Xier's mother's reproach, "Why did the two children sneak out again?!

"We're here." Xi'er and Minhao stopped breathlessly.

"This is..." Minhao looked at the scenery in front of him. It was a lake. The calm lake reflected the sun and gently waved. By the lake, a little boy was throwing stones by the lake. That's the dust that is drifting.

"Why did you two come here now!" Hua Chen shouted, "Come on, we throw farther than anyone else!"

"Comparied, I'm not afraid of you, a dead fox!" After saying that, Xi'er pulled Minhao and ran in the direction of Huachen.

The three children were fighting with each other like this, and the calm lake witnessed all this...

Childhood is the best time in a person's life. Because of its young age, it can be carefree and do not need to think about what so many adults have to consider. Everyone wanted to "don't want to grow up" in their hearts, right? Because only in this way can they leave something most precious.

In the memory of Gong Xiaoxi, Hua Chen and Jiang Minhao, their childhood playing together was their best time. At that time, the fun between them was not just "picking eggs", "floating" and so on. They once went to catch fish together, making all three people's clothes soaked; they once lay together in the window of the toy store to see the toys they liked but didn't have money to buy, but they were bombarded back by the store owner; they once went to the movies together with the money given by their parents, but found that they bought the wrong ticket to watch a thriller and got three The child was so scared that he didn't sleep for several nights... The day before Jiang Minhao went abroad, the three children hugged each other and cried silently. They agreed that Minhao must return to China and return to Huachen and Hill in the future.

How many such memories are there? Gong Xiaoxi doesn't know, there should be a lot, right? But why can't she think of this? Has it really been so long that even my best memory has been forgotten? She looked at Jiang Minhao and felt a long-lost warmth. This kind of warmth, even the dust can't give her a lot. Brother Minhao's smile is so warm..." Xi'er thought silently.

And Huachen narrowed his little eyes and said cunningly like a little fox, "Minhao, I thought you weren't coming back."

"How is that possible?" Jiang Minhao smiled like an angel, "How can we not keep our promise?"

Gong Xiaoxi suddenly thought of a sentence, what did he say?

She thought for a moment, "It seems to be... Recalling the past, the childhood sweethearts have been thick?"