There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1784 Extra Story [-]
The river is vast, as if it is boundless.The boats passing by on the river are busy, and the news is endless, and this pier has always been lively.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of voices, one could see the figure of a man standing by the river like a stone sculpture or wood carving, with a pair of eyes fixed on the water.

The wind blew, and the sleeves on the man's body flew up.Only then did people realize that one of the sleeves was empty.

What a pity for such a handsome young man...

As if feeling the sympathetic gazes of the people around him, he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, but since he couldn't see his face, he could feel his deep sorrow.

Crowds of people passed by his side.Only he stood quietly, looking more and more lonely.

No one saw when he came, and no one knew when he would leave. I just heard from the people who docked at this pier all the year round that he would always come at this time of year, and every time he searched for it in such a miserable way. wearing something.

Some said he was looking for his long-lost mother.

Some people say that he is waiting for the woman he loves in his heart.

But for what reason, no one has ever known...

He just stood quietly, with a crystal clear stone in front of him, the stone had a unique luster that could only be left behind by being played with all the year round.It can be seen that it is his favorite thing.

"The wind is blowing on the river, you have to take care of yourself..." A soft female voice sounded, "It's been five years, if there is any news..."

"Shut up!" the man shouted in a low voice, he knew what she was going to say, and he also knew what everyone was talking about.With his ears, as long as he thinks, he can hear the voices of everyone talking.

It's just that he doesn't want to hear it, and he stubbornly refuses all sounds to disturb him.

He has a feeling, a strong feeling.He believed in this feeling, he believed that she was still in this world, even though he searched hard for five years, even if he tried his best, he couldn't get any news.

But he just knew, he just believed...

"Go back, let everyone go back. I want to stay by myself for a while." He turned around and said to the woman behind him.

Seeing the woman leave, Feng Qingyang turned around and looked at the river in front of him...

The wind blew off the leaves and floated towards him, but his figure didn't show the slightest intention of dodging, as if an invisible sword aura emanated from him, and the leaves naturally deviated from the direction, towards his side The ground fell.

A little doll with pink make-up and jade stood behind him, with a pair of sparkling eyes like a newborn deer, and the wet and lively eyes stared at the man in front of him with curiosity.

He has a rock.

The little baby's eyes fell on that stone, what a beautiful stone, even more beautiful than the one in the mother's story, right?

If you show it to your mother, she will definitely be happy.

The little baby giggled, and ran towards Feng Qingyang with two short legs.He wanted that stone, that crystal clear stone.

The little baby ran up to Feng Qingyang, raised her head, her jade-like face had the tenderness of a baby, and asked softly, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Feng Qingyang lowered his head, showing a smile, this is someone's little doll, born so cute.

"Brother is looking for someone." Feng Qingyang said in a low voice, there was a sadness in his tone that he didn't realize.

The little baby nodded half-understood, and her small glutinous rice-like teeth protruded from the corners of her mouth, her smile became sweeter and sweeter, "Brother, you will definitely find that person."

Feng Qingyang was taken aback by Xiaowawa's affirmative tone, and then he said to himself, "Yes, I will definitely find her..."

"Yeah!" The little baby nodded vigorously as if affirming, and said in a firm tone: "Mother said, as long as one wants to do one thing with all one's heart, one can definitely succeed!"

"Thank you...you have a good mother." Feng Qingyang patted the little baby on the head.

"Then I won't bother you brother." Seeing Feng Qingyang's gaze shifted to the river again, Xiaowa said obediently, "Goodbye, brother."

Feng Qingyang returned in a low voice: "Goodbye..."

But he found that the little doll who was in front of him just now had disappeared, and he couldn't help being startled, this kid's so fast, he's only four or five years old, right?Didn't expect to have already learned lightness kung fu?

Immediately, Feng Qingyang realized something was wrong, the one that disappeared along with the little baby was the stone he put on the ground...

This is the stone his mother gave him, or it may not be worth a few pennies in the eyes of the world, but in his heart it is not worth the treasure of heaven and earth, even the most precious gem in the world cannot compare with it.

That cute doll just now turned out to be a thief!
Feng Qingyang immediately turned around and searched for the little baby's whereabouts with his eyes.

The pier was still crowded with people, and Feng Qingyang's sharp eyes swept over the crowd one by one.

No.

still none!

He looked around the water for a whole week, but did not find the child's whereabouts.

Feng Qingyang frowned slightly, there was no reason for such a small child to be faster than him.

There was a sudden movement in my heart, yes, if I am not on the shore, it must be above the water.

Feng Qingyang hurriedly turned around and walked to the water's edge, looking at the boats that had just sailed on the river.

After a while, I found a little fat baby sitting on a boat, smiling at me, holding the stone I just lost.

Feng Qingyang felt a little relieved, it was just a child's prank.

Or maybe you like the stone.

If it's something else, it's okay to give such a cute doll to him.But this stone is different, it was left to him by his mother, and accompanied him through the most difficult days, it can almost be said to be his most precious thing.

Feng Qingyang beckoned to a small boat, "Catch up with the boat in front!" He whispered, then walked to the bow of the boat and looked at the doll.

The doll looked at Feng Qingyang, then at the stone she was holding in her hand, and pouted her little pink mouth, looking more and more pink and cute.

Seeing Feng Qingyang's boat approaching little by little, the little baby was helpless and reluctant, with a pair of big eyes watching Feng Qingyang getting closer and closer, she was almost aggrieved to shed tears.

Seeing the two boats approaching, Feng Qingyang suddenly rose into the air like a roc spreading its wings, and then landed firmly beside the little baby.

The little baby's eyes were filled with tears, and she hugged the stone tightly to her chest.

This is the stone he wants to take back to show his mother...

Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of the little baby, "Here." He said in a low voice, the four or five-year-old child didn't have a clear idea, he only knew that he liked it and took it, he didn't intend to pursue it, but Things have to be taken back.

The little baby backed away with the stone in his arms until he reached the side of the boat.He suddenly grasped the stone in his hand, put it behind his back, and stubbornly shook his head at Feng Qingyang.

He got it, it was his thing.The game between him and his mother has always been such a rule, how can this big brother want his own things!

The people on the boat looked at the two of them together. Originally, a big Ah Fu-like doll was already attracting attention by himself on the boat, let alone Feng Qingyang who flew into the boat in the air.

After seeing that Feng Qingyang begged Xiaowa for a stone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a robber.It seems to be playing?
With tears in her eyes, the little baby murmured, her tone full of grievances, "I got this stone, it's already my stone, I won't give it to you."

Feng Qingyang was startled, he never said that he would give the stone to him.

Taking a step forward, Feng Qingyang said in a low voice: "Little brother, this is my thing, it's not yours if you get it. Now, return it to me. If you like it, I'll ask someone to find it It's almost for you, okay?"

Everyone understood at this time, it turned out that this kid took other people's things.

The little baby shook her head stubbornly, and said: "Mother said, you can't take other people's things casually, and you can't take things from strangers. I don't want your things, I just want this."

Feng Qingyang just felt that it was a waste of effort to argue with children.He simply took another step closer, this stone was of extraordinary significance to him, so naturally he would not give it to the child just because he liked it.

"Little brother, give me back the stone. Didn't your mother tell you not to take other people's things?" Feng Qingyang saw that the little baby was already standing on the bow, as if following the boat. The ups and downs and swaying on the water are general.

I began to feel a little anxious in my heart, and said to the little baby: "Come here quickly, give it back to me..."

Shaking her head, the little baby kept backing away. Seeing that she had reached the side of the boat, she said with the wind: "Be careful!"

The little doll has already stepped on the ground.One foot left the boat, both hands rowed in circles in the air like rowing a boat, and kept yelling: "Aiya...Aiya..."

Feng Qingyang's hands were quick and his eyes were quick, and he rushed to grab the skirt of the little baby's chest, but heard a plop.

It turned out that following the little doll's rowing action, the stone flew out of his hand and fell into the river...

The little baby was picked up by Feng Qingyang, and she was so frightened that she immediately hugged Feng Qingyang's neck with both hands, and cried out with a "wow".

Feng Qingyang watched the stone fall into the river.Immediately panicking in his heart, he threw the little baby back, and saw the little baby slowly landed on the deck of the cabin as if supported by a pair of invisible big hands.

Feng Qingyang jumped up and jumped into the river.

The little baby fell to the ground and stopped crying.Blinking his eyes still full of tears, he ran to the bow of the boat where Feng Qingyang jumped off with his short legs.

Looking at the calm water, Feng Qingyang and the stone disappeared, and couldn't help but let out a wow, and burst into tears again.

(End of this chapter)