Chapter 646: Baby Kiss

Just two hours before the fat man raised his braids and had a party, there was a beautiful woman in a cold drinks hall. She mechanically stirred the coffee in the bowl, but her mind had already flown to a faraway past.

"Is my daughter Qiqi?" This is the question that Wu Qiong has thought the most in the past two years. As her daughter grows up, she was shocked to find that the little guy is becoming more and more like a friend who disappeared in childhood - Qiqi.

Just during the winter vacation of 1985, when Wu Qiong followed his father to Kuoshantun excitedly, he was shocked to find that the fat uncle and his family of three were all missing.

This was like a bolt from the blue for her. From then on, she left the place that was once full of joy but now brought her endless sadness.

In order to commemorate that little friend, she named her daughter "Qiqi" after she was born. But as her daughter grew up, she was surprised to find that this Qiqi was exactly the same as the Qiqi in her memory, with every frown, smile, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, all of which were amazingly similar.

When I just asked about what happened to Kaoshantun, the little guy would raise his face: "Mom, have you told me the past stories again?"

After a bowl of coffee was cold for a long time, Wu Qiong was already in tears. She took out a tissue and wiped her eyes. Only then did she remember that the little guy was going to ask for ice cream, it seemed that he had been there for a while, right?

After taking out her cell phone from her bag and looking at the time, Wu Qiong became even more anxious. Before she knew it, she was stunned for more than an hour.

After searching in the cold drinks hall, I asked several waiters again, but I didn't know where the little guy was. One of them even asked in surprise: "I didn't see you bringing the child."

Wu Qiong rushed out of the cold drink room in a hurry. Just as he was about to call her husband, he suddenly found that under the window of the cafe with neon lights, a little guy was squatting, looking up at her smiling with his face, his big eyes were extremely lively.

"Mom is so anxious--" Wu Qiong ran over a few steps and raised her slap, but she couldn't fall down. For some reason, she had never slapped the little guy since she was so old. Maybe Qiqi's shadow has been causing trouble in her heart.

"Mom--" The little guy was probably scared and shouted awkwardly, then hugged Wu Qiong's neck and spoke more smoothly: "Mom, I want to eat ice cream."

Watching the little guy eating ice cream voraciously, finally sticking out his little tongue and licking it around his lips with satisfaction: "Ah, ice cream is so delicious, I haven't tasted this in several years."

Wu Qiong's heart trembled. The tone and expression of her speech were really similar to Qiqi. Suddenly, she discovered a strange problem: the little guy's clothes were changed to a small flower cloth shirt. She actually wore a pair of red velvet cloth shoes, and white flowers were dotted on it.

"Where did the clothes come from? Qiqi?" Wu Qiong's heart turned over again, grabbed the little guy's arms, and asked in a trembling voice. In her memory, Qiqi was wearing this outfit.

"A young lady just came over and said that my skirt looked good, so I changed it with her." The little guy blinked his big eyes and said seriously.

Deep disappointment appeared on Wu Qiong's face, and he touched his daughter's little head: "What did that young lady look like just now?"

The little guy chuckled a few times, then took out a piece of candy from his pocket. After the emerald green candy paper was opened, a faint fragrance of jasmine was emitted.

Putting the milk candy into my mother's mouth, the little guy said crisply: "My mother likes to eat jasmine milk candy when she was a child, and Maomao is also - Maomao. I wonder how they are now?"

A deep attachment was revealed from the little guy's face, and that expression seemed not to be something that a little kid of her age should have.

"How do you know?" Wu Qiong felt a little strange today.

"Mom said it when she told stories before." The little guy flashed his big eyes again, and then asked, "Mom, if I were Qiqi, would you believe it?"

"Silly girl, aren't you Qiqi?"

"I'm talking about that Qiqi of Kaoshantun."

"What, how is this possible!" Wu Qiong widened his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him again. As a mother, she keenly felt that there was really a change in the little guy. This change must not come from the appearance, but from the spiritual level.

"When will we go to find Sister Yaya, Xiao Ye Zi, and then go back to Kaoshantun with the fat uncle!" the little guy said with a smile.

Wu Qiong was already stupid there, staring at the little guy without blinking: "You - are you really Qiqi?"

Ruhua's smiling face came to her, and then she took out a mountain persimmon from her pocket, with even a layer of white frost on it: "You'll know if you taste this. When you first ate it, you're sour, haha."

Looking at the dark blue mountain persimmon, Wu Qiong seemed to have returned to more than 20 years ago, but she still couldn't believe it. Until the little girl turned into a basket of mountain persimmons again, she was still stunned and murmured: "How is this possible-"

"Hehe, I have evidence." A few photos appeared in the little guy's hand. Wu Qiong grabbed them and finally cried with joy. He hugged the little guy: "Qiqi, my curiosity--"

In the photo, four little girls were riding on the backs of three majestic tigers, walking through the forest, one smiling brighter than the other.

Qiqi's return was like a fat man, but the little guy thought for a long time before he realized that he even made a joke with Wu Qiong, and then he revealed the answer.

Wu Qiong's eyes were filled with tears of joy: "Qiqi, where is the fat uncle and Sister Xiaoyu?"

"Come with me, I know where the fat uncle lives-" Qiqi waved her little hand and ran up. Wu Qiong followed behind with a smile, as if she had just returned to more than 20 years ago.

In front of the house where the fat man lived, the crowd finally gathered again. Because the fat man and the woman were holding hands, sitting on the curb and whispering, under the street lights, both of them looked normal, not like crazy people.

"Fatty, you're you, who is this daughter?" The landlord and aunt kept a high level of vigilance, several feet away from the fat man, and asked loudly.

"Hehe, my wife Xiaoyu, I haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. I'm going to see me from the countryside." The fat man said with a smile, and then he felt his big braided little hand gently pinching his waist and eyes.

"My wife, for more than 20 years?" Although the landlord and aunt usually like gossip, she has never encountered such gossip as today.

An old man next to him sighed: "I never thought that in this society, there are still children in this world. Look at this daughter, she is young and beautiful, why did she find such a person - Alas, children are killed and killed, and she should be banned!" At the end of the conversation, she was a little angry.

There were many people next to me who agreed, and a typical flower was inserted into cow dung, which was not a sigh.

He took the fat man's arm with his big braid: "Brother, let's go."

"Don't leave, the fat man crushed the bed and didn't compensate him yet." When the landlord saw that the fat man was not crazy, he immediately started to make up the old debt again.

The fat man grabbed his head: "Hehe, I don't have a penny now." He originally had a few hundred yuan, but they were all in the box, but the box disappeared.

"Xiaoyu, is that thing on you?" The fat man was so happy that he remembered asking about the box until now.

Big Braid Shakes His Head: "Didn't you hold it in your hand?"

The fat man blinked his little eyes a few times: "Forget it, as long as he is there, you will be able to do it."

The landlord and aunt couldn't help but interrupt, "Fatty, you took out more than 200 yuan for the rent just now. I won't ask you for more. Give me 200 yuan. You can leave tomorrow - by the way, there is still that stone, so you can bury it again in the street corner, and others can't do it."

"I really have no money now. How about it, can I just take credit first?" The fat man said with a smile, and then he heard a loud call from afar: "Fat Uncle, I still want to eat jackfruit!"

"Qiqi--" The fat man and Da Braided cheered in unison, then looked over according to the sound, and saw Qiqi pulling a middle-aged beautiful woman over.

"Haha, I finally got together again, and one of them didn't fall behind - what, you are Wu Qiong, you are so old!" The fat man came forward, picked up Qiqi, and threw it on his shoulder.

"Fat-Uncle--" Wu Qiong looked at the fat man in front of him. Yes, although more than twenty years have passed, it is exactly the same as the fat uncle in my memory. It seems a little wrong. What's the difference? By the way, age!

Seeing Wu Qiong being stupid, the fat man certainly knew what was going on: "I will explain in detail later. I will pay for the bed fee of the people first."

Wu Qiong took out two RMB from his bag in a daze. When he saw the big braid, he was also surprised: "One hundred yuan, such a big ticket?"

"Rural people are really unaware of it. Didn't they say they are all rich now?" Everyone around them were also puzzled. They didn't understand what it was like to be surprised to see that the girl looked very smart and smart. She was surprised to see that she had a hundred dollars. And the woman who just came was also weird and seemed to be older than a fat man. Why did she call him a fat uncle?

"I forgot one big thing-" The fat man slapped his forehead, and Fengfenghuohuo ran into the house, pulled the CD out of the optical drive, and carefully installed it. Whether this thing is useful or not, it is worth remembering.

The happy fat man, Xiaoyu, Qiqi, and Wu Qiong were walking on the street together. Wu Qiong was a little confused and forgot to take a taxi. The fat man and the others were happy to watch the scenery.

Seeing Qiqi taking out a few wild fruits and a large pear, the fat man suddenly shouted: "Haha, Qiqi, that box is on you!"

Qiqi was so beautiful that she was tall and straight and her breasts were: "It's my place now."

Wu Qiong couldn't help it anymore and held the big braided hand: "Sister Xiaoyu, tell me, what's going on?"

The fat man coughed and blinked his little eyes a few times: "Wu Qiong, have you heard of aliens, do you know the third type of contact?"
Chapter completed!