One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 709 The Only Small Book

Chapter 711 The Only Small Book

The door of the room was knocked, Ai Qingtian moved her stiff body, turned her head and looked in the direction of the door.

"Sunny, it's me."

Ai Qingtian's brain was running slowly as if it was rusted, and it took him a while to recognize the voice as Liu Ye.

"Come in."

She sat up with her hands propped up, and adjusted her expression so that she would not look so haggard.

The door opened, and Liu Ye walked in. He was tall and tall, blocking the light from the door as soon as he came in. Looking at Ai Qingtian, his lips squirmed slightly, and he said after a while, "There is news."

Ai Qingtian's fingers moved slightly for a moment, and then asked calmly, "Where is this time?"

She has had news more than once.

"The bracelet that Ai Chong gave to Ai Ling has responded, and the location is displayed in City C."

Ai Qingtian raised her head abruptly, her pupils trembling uncontrollably.

"real!"

The news this time is no longer the vague news mentioned by some informants, but the news from Ai Chong!
"Ah."

Liu Ye nodded, but he was afraid that she would be disappointed again, so he could only vaccinate her in advance, "It is possible that the bracelet was washed away by the current and picked up by others, you...don't get too excited."

Ai Qingtian's eyes darkened, and she twitched the corners of her mouth, forcing herself to cheer up.

"Don't worry, I can hold on!"

She won't fall until Ai Ling is found.

After a few days, Ai Ling got used to being alone. She listened carefully in class, but when it came time to do homework, because she didn't have pen and paper, she could only watch others write with envy in her eyes.

The third grandpa took a look at her and called her out: "Little Ling, why hasn't your mother bought you a pen and paper? You can buy it in this store?"

Ai Ling lowered her head shyly, without speaking.

Mommy has no money, so she can't ask Mommy for this.

Mommy is good enough to have her here.

The third grandpa saw something, sighed helplessly, and handed her a brand new pad and a pencil that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Take it and use it."

This kid is really smart, he can't bear it.

Ai Ling's eyes lit up, his eyes were full of surprises, and he took the notebook and pencil from the third grandpa.

"Thank you third grandpa!"

She put the notebook carefully in the palm of her hand, her eyes were full of eagerness to try.

The third grandfather looked at Ai Ling's smile, but felt more and more puzzled.

Still think this kid's smiling face is very familiar?
Had he seen her somewhere before?
"Xiao Ling, where did you live before?"

Ai Ling was about to answer, when she suddenly thought of Ou Yuanyuan's advice, frowned, and said in embarrassment, "Mummy won't let me say it."

The third grandpa's heart skipped a beat, thinking of a possibility, his eyes became more serious and serious.

"Xiaoling's mommy, is that your real mommy? Have you been living with your mommy?"

"Yes, I have been living with Mommy."

Ai Ling didn't understand why the third grandfather asked this question, but he answered it honestly.

The third grandfather had a little more doubt in his eyes, seeing Ai Ling's clear eyes staring at him in confusion, he coughed dryly and said, "You go in first."

Ai Ling nodded, jumped and ran in, and as soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to start writing.

Seeing her so happy, Xiaoqin felt unhappy.

During break time, she came to Ai Ling, raised her chin slightly and said, "Apologize to me, and then don't be nice to Xiao Cui, I'll just be nice to you?"

She thought that what happened during this period had already made Ai Ling aware that she was wrong.

But Ai Ling ignored her and concentrated on writing her homework.

Seeing that she was being ignored, Xiaoqin became even angrier.

She put her hips on her hips and widened her eyes, "Did you hear what I said!"

Maybe it was because she was too noisy, but Ai Ling finally reacted, she looked up at her, frowning slightly.

"heard it."

"Then why are you ignoring me?"

"Because after listening to my answer, you will still be angry."

Xiaoqin's eyes widened, she was puzzled and angry, "How did you know I would be angry if you didn't tell me?"

"I don't apologize, and I won't deliberately dislike anyone. These are my own affairs. You have no right to interfere, and I don't intend to listen to you."

Ai Ling spoke clearly and her tone was firm.

Xiaoqin was stunned for a while, although she didn't quite understand some of the words in her words, but she probably understood the meaning.

"She doesn't get along with you anymore, why do you still get along with her! Don't you see that she is far away from you? She still steals things!"

After talking for a while, Xiaoqin glanced at the small notebook and pen on Ai Ling's desk: "Grandpa San gave you this? Are you ashamed! Taking things from Grandpa San for nothing, no wonder you want to make friends with Xiao Cai, You are the same people!"

After hearing this, the expression on Ai Ling's face finally fluctuated, and she tugged at her little face.

"The third grandpa gave it to me, and I won't take the third grandpa's things for nothing."

Originally, she wanted to secretly bring something to the third grandpa tomorrow.

She has no money, so she can only use her best efforts to repay the third grandfather.

Although this is just a pen and paper, the affection in it is not light.

Mommy has always taught her to repay her kindness. If she really took the third grandpa's things for nothing, she would feel very sorry.

"Not for nothing? Then do you have money? You give him the money! If you don't have money, don't take his things!"

As Xiaoqin said, she was about to grab the notebook. Ai Ling's eyes sharpened. Xiaoqin felt that the notebook and the pen disappeared from the table. She widened her eyes and looked up, only to find that the notebook and the Ai Ling had already held the pen in his hand at some point.

"When did you get it!"

She didn't even see clearly.

Ai Ling saw her shocked face, full of habit, "I took it right in front of you."

She paused, then said unhappily, "Don't grab my notebook, I only have this notebook and pen, nothing else."

This belonged to the third grandfather and her again, and she cherished it very much.

Xiaoqin felt a little ashamed for some reason after hearing her straightforward words. After a while, she coldly snorted, turned around and left.

Back in the shabby house, Ai Ling carefully put away the small book and pen, glanced at Ou Yuanyuan lying on the bed, and hurried out.

When she returned happily with her things, she found that her little book was missing a few pages. She glanced at the bored Ou Yuanyuan, and asked cautiously, "Mum, have you touched my little book?"

Ou Yuanyuan took a look, "There is no paper, so I tore a few sheets to wipe the water."

She paused, glanced at Ai Ling's appearance of crying or not, and frowned impatiently, "What? I saved you, can't I just wipe it off with a few pieces of paper?"

"The third grandpa gave it to me."

Ai Ling clenched her fists, full of grievances.

Ou Yuanyuan glared, "It's just a few pieces of torn paper, why are you fighting me?"

Ai Ling glanced at her, bit her lower lip, and lowered her head slowly, "Where are those papers?"

"In the trash can."

Ou Yuanyuan snorted coldly, then asked casually, "What do you want to do?"

Ai Ling didn't answer, but just hid in the trash can, carefully picked up the dirty water-stained paper, Ou Yuanyuan looked at it, stood up abruptly and pushed Ai Ling away.

"What did you pick up? Throw it all into the trash can, you don't think it's dirty!"

"This is given to me by the third grandpa!"

Ai Ling raised her head abruptly, tears streaming down her face.

"I know that Mommy is angry with me, and I also know that Mommy has no money, so we can't afford a pen and paper. The third grandpa saw that I didn't give it to me. This may be the only small notebook I have!"

(End of this chapter)