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"快下来,小心别让你爸爸看到你!"记忆中的文字就这样出来了."呵呵,我爸不会见你的!"孩子漫不经心地回答,倒挂在树上的小身子摇晃着,这让江妈妈的心微微一提,她低声说道:"小心点!"没事,没事..."孩子无所畏惧地摇摇头."快下来,在树上很危险!"孩子歪着头想了想,说"哎呀",不知道自己是怎么做到的.他双腿微微动了动,身体只是一晃,跳到了树干上,然后像只小猴子一样用手脚在树枝上打转.然后,他抱着大树干,爬了下来.江妈妈急着走了.当小家伙倒到她双手都能够到的地方时,她伸出双手拥抱了小家伙."小浪!"江妈妈紧紧地抱着小家伙,把头埋在小家伙的小肩膀上,轻声哭泣.小悠悠皱眉,想起妈妈在后院哭泣,眼神微微暗淡.他没有挣扎,让江妈妈抱着他,用稚气的声音安慰她:"阿姨,别哭,别哭..."他伸出小手拍了拍江妈妈的手,仿佛在安慰她.江妈妈的记忆跳到了她对孩子的爸爸生气哭泣的时候,然后她的小儿子也抓住她的手,让她不要哭.于是,她的眼泪落得更猛烈了,她不停地喊道:"小浪,我的好儿子...小浪...好儿子...小浪..."小家伙有些不知所措,只能看着躲在暗处的苗青寻求帮助.苗青耸了耸肩,意思是他不打算帮忙.小家伙愤恨地看着苗青,然后拍了拍江妈妈的手,像个小大人一样哄她:"阿姨,别哭了,会伤到你的眼睛,会很糟糕,优优会很伤心的!江妈妈已经沉浸在自己的世界里,所以她只是哭了.小家伙只好挣扎了一会儿,低声说道:"阿姨,你伤我了!江的妈妈震惊了,反应过来.她急忙蹲下,松开双手,放开了怀里的小家伙."怎么样,哪里疼?!"她焦急地问道,把小家伙的身体扭过来.小家伙咧嘴一笑,摇了摇头."嗯,它不再疼了!"江妈妈松了一口气,捧着小家伙的脸,亲了他一口."小浪,你把我吓死了!"哭泣和欢笑的眼神让那个对突如其来的吻有些不满的小家伙顿时平静下来,眼中升起担忧."阿姨,我不是小浪,我叫你优,阿姨认错人了.小浪长得像你你吗?!否则,你优帮阿姨找到小浪,好吗?!江妈妈嘴角的笑容僵住了.她的自欺欺人,在这一刻被孩子的天真话语暴露无遗,到此结束.眼前这个孩子只是有点像小浪,但不是小浪,不是小浪...热泪从江妈妈的眼中落下.她的表情太过悲伤,眼中的光芒似乎要破晓.小家伙在自己的妈妈身上看到了,小家伙心疼不已,连忙伸出小手笨拙地给江妈妈擦眼睛."阿姨,别哭,别哭.小浪看到你这样哭泣,会很伤心.他会的...感到心碎,并将...和你一起哭泣.所以,不要哭,不要哭..."这明明是幼稚的哄骗,却又像是启示,一下子把江的妈妈惊醒了.是的,最小的儿子是最体贴的.如果他看到她这么伤心,如果他知道了,他肯定也会伤心!别哭,别哭,别哭!江妈妈努力忍住眼泪,抽泣着,急忙擦去脸上的泪水,却不经意间抓住了一只温暖的小手,肉的触感,好柔软,好小.她吓了一跳,因为眼中的泪水被擦掉了,所以她真的看到了眼中的那个小家伙,于是她又被吓了一跳,被这种熟悉的感觉吓了一跳!事实证明,当初她把他误认为是小浪,并不是她的错觉.眼前这个孩子,眉眼里确实有小浪的影子,还有他的气息,还有他的语气,没错,还有他说的那些话,全都...都喜欢!她突然抓住了自己的小手,莫名的兴奋.她只知道,她放不下这个孩子!This was fate. It was this child who ran to her by himself, and appeared in this way, so... so...She was a little dazed, unconsciously holding the little guy's hand tighter and tighter, and in the end, it hurt him. The little guy frowned slightly and endured it firmly. He thought that Xiao Lang from this aunt's family was gone, so the aunt was very sad and anxious, so he had to be a little better and follow the aunt more!Later, it was Jiang's mother who first discovered that her behavior was wrong. She suddenly let go of her hand, looking at the three clear nail marks left on the little guy's white and fleshy little hand, and her heart was sour and she had the urge to cry for a while.How can this child be so obedient? How can he be so like Xiaolang! When Xiaolang was young, he was also tough. He never said anything when he was hurt. He only smiled shyly when adults found out and came forward with the wound."You kid, why didn't you say anything when your aunt hurt you!"Mother Jiang raised the little guy's hand distressedly and blew it gently."It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all!" The little guy shrugged his shoulders pretending to be indifferent. He was wearing a camouflage uniform. This was bought for him by Rong Ling as a change of clothes when he slept in Suwu Village the day before yesterday. With this outfit and this expression, he looked like a tenacious little soldier!Mother Jiang was in a trance again, remembering that when her youngest son was young, he was very willing to steal his father's police uniform, including the camouflage uniform, and then he would run around with his sleeves and trouser legs hanging down, always messing up his father's clothes. At that time, there were no camouflage uniforms for children. She had no choice but to take his father's camouflage uniform and spend a few days to overhaul it before making a small camouflage uniform for him. But her son was so happy that he wore the camouflage uniform every day for two months and didn't want to change into other clothes. The clothes were so dirty that he took them off reluctantly. At night, he looked up at his tender little face and begged her in a small voice to wash and dry the clothes quickly so that he could wear them the next day!So, what is this now? ! Too similar, too many overlaps, this child... this child...Mother Jiang suddenly hugged Xiao Youyou tightly again, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear. She said in a hurry: "Come, Auntie will take you to apply medicine!", and her feet did not stop holding him and going into the house. She even had a crazy idea that she wanted to keep this child. He was Xiaolang, and she had to keep him! Her Xiaolang must know that his mother was not doing well, so he came back again, and came back to find his poor mother!"Auntie, put me down quickly, I can walk by myself!"The little guy is willing to be a baby in front of Lin Meng and be spoiled by Lin Meng, but in front of others, he wants to be a little man!Jiang's mother laughed, and the mood that had been suppressed for a long time became a little relaxed at this moment."Be good, auntie knows you will walk, but let auntie hold you for a while, okay?! Auntie wants to hold you for a while?!""Then..." The boy thought about it and compromised very considerately: "Then only for a while!"Still talking about conditions!What a child with a big heart!Jiang's mother smiled slightly, carried the little guy into the house, and hurried to the sofa. She raised her head by inertia and looked at the French window first. This house has been renovated, and there is a large French window facing the lawn in the backyard. In this way, no matter when, with this transparent window, Xiaolang lying in the cemetery can see them and will not feel lonely. But what did she see today? !Jiang's mother narrowed her eyes at first, and then widened them suddenly after seeing clearly!It was that girl! Why did she come? ! Who allowed her to come!The raging anger boiled up in her chest. This girl killed his son. Her good son was gone just because of this girl. She didn't want to see her, not at all! She didn't take action against her, which was already kind enough, but she dared to run to this place!Too much bullying! Too much bullying!Jiang's mother was blinded by hatred, and she could no longer see anything else. She rushed out and rushed into the backyard, shouting sharply: "Who allowed you to come!"Lin Meng was stunned, raised her face from the cold tombstone, and saw Jiang's mother with red and swollen eyes, who was obviously much older than before! She was moved in her heart, and her body froze, and then slowly put down her hands wrapped around the tombstone!She knew that she could only visit here today.Jiang's mother came over angrily and kicked away the flowers, fruits and other things on the tombstone."What are you doing?! What mess did you send to our Xiaolang?! Don't you think you haven't hurt him enough? He's dead, why don't you let him rest in peace?!""No, I just came to pay tribute to him..." Lin Meng explained in a low voice, feeling a tearing pain in her heart. Then, she suddenly realized that the little guy was held by Jiang's mother, and her heart was immediately shocked, and she hurriedly got up from the ground."You don't need to pay tribute!" Jiang's mother screamed, looking at Lin Meng's eyes, bloodshot. That look, she wanted to eat her alive!Lin Meng could understand Jiang's father and mother's hatred for her very well, so she didn't find it strange that Jiang's mother hated her so much. Now, she was more worried about Youyou. She was afraid that Jiang's mother would extend her hatred for her to the child, and thus do something that was not good for the child."Youyou!"Lin Meng stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and tried to take the little guy back.Jiang's mother's pupils shrank, and she felt a dull pain in her heart. Her head was buzzing. She raised her hand, used all her strength, and without thinking, slapped Lin Meng."What do you want to do!" She yelled, hugging Youyou tightly in a protective manner!"Mommy——""Mom——"The little guy and Jiang Chengfeng shouted almost at the same time. As soon as Jiang Chengfeng saw Jiang's mother enter the backyard, he knew something was wrong, and hurried down from the second floor, but he was still a step too late.The little guy looked at the blood-red slap mark that instantly appeared on Lin Meng's face, and his big eyes suddenly widened. He turned his head, stared at Jiang's mother with hatred, and asked angrily in a child's sharp voice: "Why did you hit my mommy?!"He stretched out his little hand and was about to hit Jiang's mother! Lin Meng hurriedly shouted: "Youyou, don't!"The harsh voice stopped the little guy's hitting action. Youyou felt very wronged, pouted, and looked at Lin Meng unhappily.Jiang's mother was stunned. It was not until then that she realized what the relationship was between the child in her arms and Lin Meng!Is it her child? ! How could it be her child? ! It shouldn't be her child! He can belong to anyone, but not her child!Lin Meng took advantage of Jiang's mother's stunned time and hurriedly took the little guy back from Jiang's mother's arms. Miao Qing also quietly inserted himself between Lin Meng and Jiang's mother at this time, standing slightly to the side, looking like he was obviously protecting Lin Meng.Jiang's mother looked at the child, then at Lin Meng, and her slightly pale face was full of pity and disbelief!Lin Meng lowered her eyes, blinked away the last two tears in her eyes, wiped them with her hands, and suppressed her sadness."Youyou." She taught seriously: "This is Uncle Jiang's mother. You can't be rude to grandma, understand?!""But Mommy, she hit you!" The little guy yelled unhappily.Lin Meng held down the little guy's still restless arm and whispered: "This is what Mommy deserves!""But--" The little guy frowned, seeming to understand a little, but also a little confused, his little mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say anything else.Over there, Jiang's mother asked with difficulty. "Your... child?!"Lin Meng nodded and introduced: "His name is Youyou!""Youyou?!" Jiang's mother murmured, looking at the little guy with a complicated expression.The little guy had a tense face and didn't say anything. It was estimated that he was still holding his breath in his heart!Lin Meng hugged the little guy tightly, glanced at Jiang Chengfeng, turned to look at Jiang's mother, lowered his head, and said apologetically: "Sorry, I disturbed you, I'll leave now!"After saying that, she put the little guy down, picked up the plastic bag she carried with her, and put away the fruits, residual fragrance and other things that were kicked away by Jiang's mother. Jiang's mother stood aside and watched, her arm was tightly held by Jiang Chengfeng, her mood became very complicated, and it was no longer completely hateful!She looked at Xiao Youyou again, then looked at Lin Meng, and took a step forward. The little guy was startled, and bravely stood in front of Lin Meng, opened his arms, and protected Lin Meng like a little soldier, and shouted at Jiang's mother in a childish voice."You are not allowed to bully my mommy!"Jiang's mother was stunned and shed tears again. Once, there was also a silly boy who opened his arms to block in front of her and shouted at his father: "You are not allowed to bully my mother!"Now, the silly boy is still protecting her, but she is not that mother!Jiang Chengfeng frowned, he didn't expect that his mother would come back so soon. His mother looked a little strange, and he didn't want to irritate her too much, so he said to Lin Meng: "You go first, you don't need to clean up here, just let me do it!"Lin Meng also knew how unwelcome she was in this family, so she said "hmm" and put down the plastic bag in her hand. She picked up the little guy again, and she could only apologize to Jiang's mother."Sorry, I disturbed you!"After saying that, she left with the little guy in her arms.Jiang's mother moved, as if she wanted to chase after her, and Jiang Chengfeng immediately exerted force on his hands and grabbed Jiang's mother's arm. The little guy was held by Lin Meng, his head next to hers, his chin on her shoulder, his dark eyes open, looking at Jiang's mother very vigilantly. Just looking at it, he slowly lowered his eyes. Children don't know as much as adults, but they have strong intuition. He felt a sense of mommy from Jiang's mother's eyes that kept shedding tears, which made him unable to be hostile to her. So, after being a little far away from Jiang's mother, he turned his head and shrank into Lin Meng's shoulder. He closed his eyes slightly and stopped looking at Jiang's mother, but his little hands subconsciously hugged Lin Meng's neck.Jiang's mother felt a pain in her heart when she saw it. She turned around and threw herself into Jiang Chengfeng's arms, crying softly, calling out sadly: "Xiao Lang, my Xiao Lang... Woo... My Xiao Lang..."Jiang Chengfeng half-closed his eyes, and his eyes were full of pain!Suddenly, Jiang's mother suddenly raised her head from Jiang Chengfeng's chest, pushed Jiang Chengfeng, and shouted anxiously: "Injury... He still has injuries on his hands... He needs medicine... He needs medicine..."She staggered out, and in Jiang Chengfeng's puzzled eyes, she passed through the living room and entered the front yard, but she could no longer see the little figure!"Mom——" Jiang Chengfeng, who followed closely, called out with some worry.Jiang's mother looked at the empty yard, and then at the tree branch with nothing on it, raised her head, and soon cried helplessly like a child."I want Xiaolang... I want Xiaolang... Give my Xiaolang back to me... I want Xiaolang..."Jiang Chengfeng's eyes turned red when he heard it, and he raised his head suddenly, forcing the tears back into his eyes. After a deep breath, he stepped forward, hugged Jiang's mother vigorously, and comforted her in a hoarse voice."Mom, don't cry. Xiaolang will be sad if he sees you. Please don't let him be sad. Don't cry, don't cry..."After hearing this, Jiang's mother remembered the tender childish voice that was still in her ears, and she cried even more sadly!