“Hold on – biubiu!Hurry up – bomb!“Oh!”

I heard the voices of children, voices, and the sound of plastic collisions.

I felt my hands waving, holding something in my hands...

“Little Army, what are you doing?”A slap of repulsion made my heart beat.

I opened my eyes and saw a man standing in the doorway.

“No.I'm doing my homework!"The two planes were placed on the knees, the right hand grabbed the pen on the table, and the left hand pressed on the workbook.

I could still feel that harsh sight behind me.

What a chore...

With the sound of slippers, the man walked up to the side and took the two planes on his leg.

“You’re all in school and you’re always thinking about playing?”You have to play, wait until the homework is done, how many times have you told you?”The man reprimanded.

I only have a workbook in my field of vision, and the hand holding the pen has not fallen.The heart beats quickly and the mood is still very nervous.

The man came out with the plane, did not close the door, and could hear the movement outside him.

The shoulders fell down, looked back, and turned back depressingly.The four operations on the workbook are like garbled codes, and they can't see it at all, and they are still thinking about the two planes.

My soul floated up and looked down at the boy who was attached to me.

Who this person is, I can't remember for a while.

Zhang Xiaojun... Zhang Xiaojun... the name is very ordinary, and there must be many people with heavy names.

I took a walk around the room and saw a picture of the family.

I stood in front of the photo and couldn’t take a look.

The boy in the middle of the photo is the child named Zhang Xiaojun, the man on the left is the man who just came in, and the woman on the right is...

Is this Luo Qiaolan's husband and son?

Luo Qiaolan's husband and son...

I turned around and looked inside.

I didn’t find a toy bear, and there wasn’t even a plush toy in the room.This is a very typical boy's room, robots, planes, cars have a lot, and badminton and other sports equipment, that is, there is no doll.

I dressed up in the living room and the next room, moving a limited distance, and I was only sure that there were no teddy bears and no plush toys.

Is the problem with robots?

I turned back to Zhang Xiaojun’s room and stared at the robot in the toy box for a moment.

At the moment, these are ordinary toys.

Outside came the cilantro, but after a while, the cilantro became charred.

Zhang Xiaojun is doing four operations in the brain to give birth to a new consciousness, is a faint boredom.

I’m going to eat something burned again... when is Mom coming back?

The little army thought about this, and there were some grievances.

I remember Wu Ling telling me that Lu Qiaolan went on a business trip.She went to the capital for a business trip and was temporarily unable to contact...

Wait...

I stroked my forehead and remembered it carefully.

Lu Qiaolan had lost her teddy bear before because she had to move.Her husband moved his job and went out of the field... was the capital?I remember when they moved to the capital.

Lu Qiaolan found that the toy bear was missing, returned to Minqing, and wanted to find the help of people with green leaves.That was the first time I met Lui Qiaolan in reality.She left me contact details, hotel contact, and... the new home in the capital.

That's right!She should have moved to the capital!

Did something happen again, move again, or did it change in the past?

When I think about it, my heart is cold.

Are those teddy bears or Lu Qiaolan's teddy bears?

In the conversation with Wu Ling, I mentioned Lu Qiaolan, and she did not refute it.Moreover, without the bears, Lu Qiaolan had already died at the hands of a criminal who had been robbed in the house.

That should be true...

The sound of cooking stopped.

The man, wearing an apron, walked into the room somewhat awkwardly and called his son, “Let’s go out for dinner today.”What do you want to eat?”

Zhang Xiaojun immediately threw away his pen and cheered.

The man was very angry and funny, and listened to Zhang Xiaojun talk about the brand of junk fast food.

Their father and son went out of the house, and I followed them.

I don't know the community where they live, and when I got to the outside of the community, I saw different street signs and roads than Minqing.From these public facilities, I am quite sure that I am not in the public celebration now.There may be a name for the road I don’t know, but there can be no completely different road from the rest of the city.The neighborhood looks like it’s been a few years, and public facilities seem to have been in use for years.

I tried to remember these details, and I also carefully observed the surrounding, trying to find something that might kill Zhang Xiaojun.

Eat fast food and go home with your stomach.The little army is satisfied.

His father seemed to be in a good mood, and when Zhang Xiaojun was prying, he took him around a road and went to the nearest mall.

Zhang Xiaojun ran to the model car of the toy store and looked at the light of his eyes.

“There’s enough cars in the house.”His father reminded me.

Zhang Xiaojun was very disappointed and lingered in front of those shelves.

You can't buy a model car, you can only buy some small toys.The little army could not see those.

I am very uncomfortable in this toy store.Everything seems to be a murderous monster.Children’s noise is also a headache.

Zhang Xiaojun finally looked at nothing, kicked his legs, and walked sullenly.

I was relieved.

The father and son entered through the main door of the toy store and took a round and left from the other little door.

My nerves tightened again.

Because the shelves are stuffed with stuffed with stuffed toys.

One by one, the doll, the glass eye, the button eyes, seemed to be staring at people.It is a smiley mouth printed in a mold that looks very bad.

Zhang Xiaojun held his father, “Dad, bear!“Don’t you want a bear?”

His father stopped walking.

The two parents looked at the teddy bear on the shelf, and the various teddy bears had the same soft body and cute smile.

"Your mother doesn't want this teddy bear."The little army’s father shook his head.

The little army was confused.

In his eyes, the teddy bear is similar, and the difference between the plane and the car is very clear.

In his consciousness, the memory of Lu Qiaolan crying appeared.

Lu Qiaolan because of the loss of the teddy bear made a big fire, but also made a special trip back to the people to look for, after finding, Lu Qiaolan so happy, but also bought him a very advanced remote control aircraft.

Zhang Xiaojun's memory soon arrived at the period when Lu Qiaolan sent the teddy bear back to the original factory for repair.

The teddy bear that was sent back became clean and beautiful, but Lu Qiaolan said that these were not his own bears.

During that time, the parents quarreled and could not afford to make a price.My mother is crazy to go abroad to find her bear.

“Liu Qiaolan, you are crazy!Your son is here!Move and transfer!You only have toys in your eyes.”

The little boy remembered his father’s anger.