"Wouldn't it be too abrupt for us to come here like this?"
The four people stood at the entrance of Lianjia Villa and looked at each other.
Maple syrup pineapple, Taoist priest and Xiaolan, a few people had empty hands. The front desk of the hotel had noticed them and was looking at them with strange eyes.
"I feel that even if we bring something, our appearance will still be very abrupt," Xiaolan said. "It feels even weirder if we carry fruits and talk to them - whether one of you has died.
"
"Who are you?"
A childish voice suddenly sounded from the side.
This voice came from the little boy in front of me. The little boy was wearing a bright yellow sweater, with innocent eyes open, no timidity, and a sweet voice.
"I'm sorry." There was a man standing next to the little boy. Seeing the little boy talking to him, the man quickly apologized, "My children are rude, I must have scared a few of them..."
After the man finished speaking, he turned to look at the boy called Tongtong, making a fake sullen expression. The little boy shook the man's hand coquettishly.
Pineapple and the three of them looked at each other and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, the kid is so cute, his name is Tongtong..."
Tongtong nodded, showing the shyness and cuteness unique to this age.
Seeing that Tongtong seemed to like the people in front of him, the man asked, "Do you want to live here too?"
"We..." Pineapple looked back, "We are actually here to find someone."
"Who are you looking for?" The man suppressed his smile slightly and said with a serious expression, "There are not many customers now. I can go in and help you find them. I know everyone who lives in the store."
Maple Sugar stood up and asked, "Is your name Dapeng?"
The man nodded questioningly, "Are you here to find me?"
He is Dapeng! He is the person we are looking for!
The boy looked at the strange atmosphere between the two parties and stood in front of the man without hesitation, "What are you looking for my dad for? What do you want to do?"
The Taoist priest looked around and approached Dapeng mysteriously, "Let's go in and talk. It's best not to let outsiders hear about this matter..."
"What are you talking about..." Dapeng smiled awkwardly, "Who are you, and how do you know my name?"
"There is a letter we want to give to you," the Taoist priest lowered his voice. "It is a letter written by Huacong to Xiaozhi."
The man's expression changed instantly, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and his lips trembled.
"You...how do you know Hua Cong?"
The man subconsciously held Tongtong behind him, and his eyes changed from gentle to full of suspicion.
"It's a long story," the Taoist priest leaned forward, "We know what happened in Lianshui Village. Believe it or not, we came to you to save Huacong. I know some things you want to know, and I also want to learn from you.
There’s a story there.”
Maple Sugar said, "There are so many of you, so you shouldn't be afraid of a few of us."
The man looked at Xiaolan, who had an innocent face, and at Maple Sugar and Taoist Priest, who were trying to put on sincere expressions.
"Do you really know Hua Cong?"
"We know the story of the flowers."
The little boy looked up at the man in bewilderment, and the man's gaze relaxed.
"Come upstairs with me."
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"dad……"
The man held Tongtong's hand and walked in front, followed by the Taoist priest and his group. They walked through the empty hall of the hotel and walked upstairs under the strange eyes at the front desk.
Tongtong didn't understand the situation in front of him at all. Seeing his father's serious expression, he only dared to call out softly, and then he wisely closed his mouth.
"This is our room. There is no one else. Come in." The man opened the door of a room and said to them.
The room faces the sun, and inside the door is a warm bedroom full of sunshine. Three suitcases, two large and one small, are neatly placed in the corner. There is a large bed and a small bed. Everywhere in the house is clean.
bright.
Seeing the four people looking at each other, Dapeng pointed into the room and said, "The twig is gone. It's just the two of us now. It's very spacious. Come in..."
Tongtong pouted, gently let go of his father's hand, turned his back on everyone and walked into the house.
Xiaolan's nose suddenly became sore. This chapter has been completed!