After Being Scumbed

While Yin Bai walked towards the wisteria trellis with a cane, he heard the little airplane girl who spoke first and asked: "Tongtong, what can you do, talk about it."

The child named Tongtong grinned and said, "Sister Wenwen, we can just go and ask her for it."

The little plane girl is very resistant to this: "I don't want it, she is so fierce! And the badminton is gone if it is gone, we have other things we can use."

She is obviously a child, but Tongtong patiently enlightened her sister: "But the badminton is still good. Well, my mother said that adults don't account for these things, as long as we thank them well."

The little plane girl also wanted to resist: "But..."

The girl named Tongtong dragged her sister away, "It's okay, we told her that she would definitely give it."

The conversation between the two children gradually faded away. Yin Bai pricked his ears and listened for a while, vaguely hearing that the girl named Tongtong seemed to be bringing gifts to ask for badminton.

Is she such a superficial and naive person? These little kids, don't want to impress her with sugar-coated cannonballs!

Yin Bai put down his crutches, reopened the collection of poems, and thought while reading. When the little kids come over, she must be fierce, speak a little bit colder, don't let them make loud noises to disturb her reading, and don't play badminton anymore. Calling here, even a small plane won't work!

This is a matter of principle, she must speak clearly and plainly!

Yin Bai had an idea in his heart. Without turning a few pages of the collection of poems in his hand, he went to see if there was any communication coming in from his mobile phone every now and then.

She waited for a long time, but she didn't see the kid ringing her doorbell, feeling a little anxious, and even secretly wondering why the kid hadn't come.

Yin Bai waited left and right. After flipping through several pages of the collection of poems in his hand, he finally waited until his cell phone rang.

Hearing this voice, Yin Bai was shocked. I thought, here comes!

She sat upright, put down the book in her hand, coughed lightly, and clicked on the communication that came from the door of her house.

The phone screen flashed, showing the two children in the surveillance.

In the surveillance, the little girl who appeared to be only four or five years old raised her head and pressed the doorbell, and looked into the yard with her head, "Hey, hey...Is there anyone? Is anyone home?"

Yin Bai gave a light cough and hesitated for a while without answering.

The little girl piercing the pinch looked puzzled and raised the volume: "Hello, is anyone at home?"

The child standing behind her girl is slightly older. Seeing her shouting for a while and no one responded, I felt a little scared. The older child stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of the little girl's clothes, and said, "Forget it, Tongtong, that aunt is probably not at home, and the badminton is no longer needed."

Tongtong raised her head, paddled her feet and looked at the door with great effort: "But the doorbell phone has been connected, why is there no sound?"

Tongtong seemed to be sure that someone was at home, and yelled a few words inwardly: "Hello, are you at home?"

After asking three times in a row, even if Yin Bai was hard-hearted, it was impossible to pretend not to hear. Yin Bai rubbed his trousers helplessly, coughed lightly and asked, "Yes, what are you doing by pressing my doorbell?"

Yin Bai's voice sounded very cold, and the next moment, she saw Tongtong on the monitor with a surprised expression: "It's a big sister with a nice voice!"

Yin Bai felt beautiful after hearing these words.

She snorted, and then she saw Tongtong in the video bending her eyebrows and showing her a pleasing smile: "Big sister, we have a badminton shuttlecock flying into your yard. You can let us go in and pick it up. A ball?"

Yin Bai is in a good mood, but actually no longer cares about being called "weird aunt" by children. But she has a bad personality and still subconsciously bullies the children: "Didn't your mother tell you not to enter other people's homes casually?"

"Just enter a stranger's house, but you will meet a big bad wolf!"

Yin Bai deliberately scared them. Sure enough, Tongtong in the surveillance showed a worried look. The elder child, who was very hesitant to enter her house, retreated at this moment: "Tongtong, or let's go back."

The strange aunt inside is really terrible, even more terrifying than the big bad wolf in the fairy tale.

Tongtong hesitated for a while, she bit her lower lip, thought for a moment, raised her head and smiled at the monitor: "The big sister, can I ask you to help me find the ball and bring it to us at the door? "

Yin Bai gave a light tusk, thinking that this little kid is really bold, and he even wanted to use her!

Yin Bai refused without thinking, "I don't want it!"

After being rejected, Tongtong showed an annoyed expression. She looked down at her children's watch, and summoned the courage to say to Yin Bai on the other end of the phone: "That's it, big sister, can you open the door? We just go and find it ourselves."

Yin Bai murmured: "You have the courage." Then he said, "Okay, then you come in, enter the door and walk along the path on the left, and go directly to the back garden."

After Yin Bai finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly, pressed the open button, and let the two little kids in.

With a click, the iron door opened. After hearing the sound, Tongtong glanced at her little cousin, took her hand and walked inside: "Come on, sister Wenwen, let's go in and find the badminton."

The two children pushed open the iron gate and walked in all the way along the path on the left.

Various roses were planted in Yin Bai's yard. Along the way, the roses of various colors bloomed very delicately and beautifully. The children held hands, and their attention was quickly attracted by these flowers. They chattered to praise it for its beauty and the beautiful yard, and occasionally mentioned something about finding badminton.

From a distance, Yin Bai heard the voices of the two children. She hurriedly reached out and threw the badminton shuttlecock she had picked up into the bushes beside the wisteria trellis. She let the white ball lie on the green branches and leaves so that the children could find it at a glance.

As the child's footsteps approached, Yin Bai hurriedly spread out the collection of poems, pretending to be reading a book. Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously looked in the direction the child came.

Soon, two small figures joined hands and walked out of the sheltered rockery.

Yin Bai held the book to cover his face, but unconsciously moved down little by little, focusing on the two girls holding hands.

The girl walking in the front looks about four or five years old, with a small ball on her head, wearing a white T-shirt and black overalls, with a little baby fat on her face, tender and tender like a small dumpling. The girl following her was a little taller, about six or seven years old, wearing a small skirt and loose hair, and looked a little disturbed.

It was the first time Yin Bai saw the child in front, but looking at her eyebrows, he felt a little familiar.

Yin Bai had some impressions of the child behind. Not long ago, the child's small plane flew to her balcony and almost smashed her head. So when he picked up the small plane and went out, Yin Bai's face was very bad.

Seeing the two get closer and closer, Yin Bai quickly lifted the book, covered his face, and pretended to be an indifferent adult who turned a blind eye.

Soon, the two little girls found the badminton lying in the bushes and ran over: "Ah, it's our ball, sister Wenwen is here."

Wenwen said very happily: "It's Ai Tongtong!"

Soon, the two arrived at the wisteria trellis and picked up the badminton in enthusiasm.

Yin Bai heard this movement and couldn't help putting down the book in his hand, coughing lightly, and his gaze fell on the two little girls not far away.

Hearing this figure, Tongtong holding the ball raised his head, looked at Yin Bai under the wisteria trellis, and was stunned.

Under the beautiful wisteria flower stand, Yin Bai, wearing a cold gray cotton and linen T-shirt and trousers, and a pair of silver-rimmed eyes, looks very deserted.

What's colder than her appearance are her eyes that are different from ordinary people. Those eyes that lean towards gray-blue are so different in the eyes of a child.

The child holding the badminton, stared directly at Yin Bai's eyes, and exclaimed, "What a beautiful eye!"

Yin Bai was praised by a child, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover his eyes. But when she raised her hand halfway, she felt something was wrong, so she put her hand on her lips and coughed lightly, "Okay, you found your ball, go back!"

Maybe she was a little embarrassed, her tone this time was much softer than on the phone.

Tongtong let go of Wenwen's hand and walked towards Yin Bai holding the badminton shuttlecock. He looked at her with bright eyes: "Big sister, thank you, let us come in and pick up the ball."

Yin Bai looked at her with curiosity and surprise, and he didn't know how to deal with it. She nodded, and only suffocated.

Tongtong looked at her curiously, with a smile on her eyebrows: "Big sister, you look so good, like an angel. Your eyes are gray-blue glass beads, shiny!"

Yin Bai admitted that she was pleased, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "Of course, I am a fairy."

Tongtong's eyes lit up, and in Wenwen's panic expression, she held the ball towards Yin Bai and walked in a little further: "The fairy sister, do you know how to do magic? Do you have a magic wand?"

The smile on Yin Bai's face stopped in an embarrassing place, and she replied without a smile: "Sorry, I don't know magic, and I don't have a fairy wand. I am a fairy who is good for nothing except being beautiful."

But Tongtong didn't mind her answer. She walked towards Yin Bai and took out a candy from her pocket: "Sister Fairy is beautiful and kind-hearted. She is a good fairy."

Tongtong handed the candy to Yin Bai, and smiled softly and said to her: "Good-hearted fairy sister, thank you for letting us in to find the ball. This is a thank you gift, I hope you will accept it."

Yin Bai looked down and looked at the candy that Tongtong had handed over. He hesitated for a while and stretched out his hand to take it, then thanked him.

Seeing Yin Bai picking up the candy, Tongtong said happily, "Then we're going back, Sister Fairy, goodbye."

Yin Bai held the sugar, nodded and said, "Goodbye."

After a while, Tongtong led her in stunned, her sister, who dared not take a breath, bounced and left.

Yin Bai sat under the wisteria trellis and watched the two children leave. He took apart the candy in his hand and threw it into his mouth, thinking whether this parent feeds the child honey every day, and how can he raise the child? Is Tongtong's mouth so sweet?

Moreover, this boy looks familiar...

Yin Bai pondered for a while, and passed the people he knew one by one in his mind, and it took him a long time to realize who this child looked like.

Like Zuo Jingyou!

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She remembered that Zuo Jingyou's child was almost that old too! Wouldn't it be such a coincidence, is this child really Zuo Jingyou's child? What a wonderful fate!

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