One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 719 Unread Private Message

Chapter 721 Unread Private Message

The third grandpa came, and they returned to their seats. When Ai Ling concentrated, she always felt that the time passed quickly, and it was time to rest soon.

Xiao Cuo ran over and mysteriously pulled Ai Ling to a corner, and whispered, "Ai Ling, can you lend me your bracelet?"

Ai Ling shook his head in embarrassment.

"No, this is my most important treasure!"

Xiao Cuo curled his lips unhappily, and shook Ai Ling's hand, "It's not that I won't pay you back, we have such a good relationship, right! Just lend it to me, and I'll return it to you soon!"

"My uncle gave it to me, I really can't lend it to you."

Eileen was determined.

If it was something else, she would have given it, but this bracelet is different.

Xiao Cuo's eyes turned red, and when he saw Ai Ling, he burst into tears, "Xiao Ling, do you not like me?"

Ai Ling panicked, she was most afraid of the child crying, so she shook her head quickly.

"I didn't, I didn't hate you."

"You don't hate me, why don't you even lend me a bracelet?"

The little mistake wailed loudly.

Ai Ling tried to comfort her helplessly, but no matter what she said, it was useless, so she had no choice but to take off the bracelet in desperation.

"Lend it to you, lend it to you, don't cry!"

Xiao Cuo quickly grabbed the bracelet, and immediately put away his tears.

"Thank you, Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, you are the best!"

As soon as she said that she put the bracelet in her pocket, she ran away happily. Ai Lingla couldn't hold it back, so she had to watch helplessly as he walked away.

She looked at her empty wrist and sighed helplessly.

Forget it, I'll get it back soon.

"Little Ling, come here."

The third grandpa waved at her with a heavy expression. She was puzzled in her heart, but she still skipped past.

In the room, the third sister was sitting in the corner with reddened eyes, and when she saw her coming, she snorted angrily.

Ai Ling was puzzled, so she heard the third grandfather pointing to the poster on the wall and asking softly: "Little Ling, is the person on the poster really your uncle?"

Ai Ling nodded resolutely, the third grandfather's expression froze, and he glanced at the third sister, his tone became a lot more serious.

"Have you ever seen the real him? Or have you only heard about him from your mommy?"

"I've seen it before. Every time I go back, he takes me to eat delicious food. I even went to the film crew to watch him filming. The third uncle treats me very well."

"Third uncle?"

The third grandfather caught the point.

"Yes, I still have my uncle and uncle."

Eileen sighed.

Uncle and uncle must be very worried about her.

And brothers and sisters and brothers.

"Then who are your uncle and uncle? Can you contact them?"

Ai Ling shook his head, "Ai Ling fell into the river and lost everything except the bracelet given by my uncle."

"What about your bracelet?"

"I lent my bracelet to Xiao Mi."

The third grandpa showed embarrassment when he heard Ai Ling's answer, and the third sister stood up and showed Ai Ling the phone.

"It shows that it has been read and cannot be read back. Do you know what this means?"

She thought that the biggest possibility was that the news would not be seen, but she did not expect to see it and could not read it back.

Well now, Ai Yuan must think she is a liar.

It's not a good feeling to be mistaken for a liar by your idol.

Ai Ling froze for a moment, her lips moved, and sadness welled up in her heart.

Why can't the third uncle read it back?

They...don't want her?

Did she do something wrong?
Thinking of this, Ai Ling's eyes gradually turned red. Seeing Ai Ling crying, the third sister felt a sense of indebtedness in her heart. She pursed her lips, trying to comfort her, but felt awkward, so she simply took back the phone, don't overdo it. say.

"Xiao Ling, did you recognize the wrong person? Or did you remember wrongly, this person is not your uncle?"

Seeing Ai Ling crying, the third grandfather also looked a little helpless.

Ai Ling clenched her lower lip and shook her head: "I didn't admit the wrong person, his name is Ai Yuan, I am Ai Ling, and he is my uncle!"

"Don't lie, Ai Yuan is not your uncle at all, anyone with the surname Ai is related to him, there are so many people with the same surname in the world!"

The third sister said angrily, looking at Ai Ling's appearance, she couldn't bear it anymore, "Anyway, I don't dare to read private messages these days, so I'm going to close them."

She said and looked at Ai Ling again, "Maybe it's not you who are lying, but your mommy is lying. If you want to go back, find another way, I can't help you!"

Ai Ling took a deep breath, glanced at the third sister, and bowed to her, without explaining anything, just said: "Thank you, I understand."

She clearly knew that she was not lying. Since others didn't believe her, she didn't need to explain too much.

She walked out step by step and returned to the small house. She asked Xiao Cuo for a bracelet, but Xiao Cuo shook his head and refused.

"I'll take a look and pay you back later."

Ai Ling opened her mouth, seeing that she liked it so much, she didn't say anything after all.

Ai Yuan found Xiaoshan Village, but what he got was a disappointing answer.

"They are gone."

The old man sitting under the big tree blowing the wind was shaking his fan.

"Then do you know where they went?"

The old man pointed to the east with his fan, "Here, but there are many villages here, and I don't know where they went."

He sighed again as he spoke, "I told her not to leave that day, stay a few more days, at least wait for the baby to get better before leaving, this walks around, the baby is sick and blows the wind, the body is not good How nice."

Ting Ting's heart tightened when she heard these words, and her eyes turned red for a moment.

A stranger would feel compassion for such a young child, but Ou Yuanyuan didn't, she was so cruel.

If anything happened to Ai Ling, they would not let her go!

"East."

Ai Yuan thought about this sentence, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he got through the call with Sister Qing.

"Sister Qing, tell me the specific content of that private message."

Maybe that private message is true, and Ai Ling is also trying to find a way to contact them.

Sister Qing was taken aback by his excited tone, and guessed that he might have found out some news, so she didn't say much nonsense, and said directly: "The private letter said that the girl named Xiaoling was studying in the school run by her grandfather, and said That little primate is very good-looking, saw your poster and insisted that you were her uncle, and this fan even took a photo, but didn't send it over."

Ai Yuan's heart suddenly rose, and he had a strong premonition that this little spirit was Ai Ling.

"You immediately find a way to contact this fan, I will go to that place now!"

"Okay, I'll contact you as soon as I have news."

After hanging up the phone, Ting Ting and Ai Yuan looked at each other, didn't dare to stop at all, and drove past.

But the mountain road became narrower as they went further in, and they couldn't drive their car, so they had to stop the car first and walk in.

The two people who usually dressed extravagantly and were neat and tidy had their shoes covered with mud, but they still supported each other and searched without hesitation.

Even Ting Ting, who is usually delicate, didn't cry out for pain even though the soles of her feet were worn out. In the end, Ai Yuan found out that Ting Ting's face was terribly pale, and forced her to sit down to check.

According to the road pointed by passers-by, they still have to walk for at least an hour. Ai Yuan looked at the blisters on Ting Ting's feet and was in a dilemma, but Ting Ting helped her make a decision.

"I can still hold on! It's just a pain. Ai Ling must be more uncomfortable than me. I can't be so worthless as an aunt."

At this time, the makeup on Ting Ting's face has been melted away by sweat, her hair is messy, and she looks a bit embarrassed, but in Ai Yuan's eyes, he has never seen her more beautiful than this time.

He hugged her gently, and the voice of the 1.8-meter-long man was choked with sobs.

"Thank you."

Ting Ting laughed, with tears in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)