“Grandma, who is wailing? “
The delicate voice of the child came to the ears. Grandmother Qin brushed the head of her grandson.
Her wrinkled ridden eyes showed a touch of helplessness. She cajoled him in a soft voice and whispered softly: “Dogs are yapping, No one is crying, Go to bed earlier so that you can go to school tomorrow.”
Qin Mu groaned with his small mouth. He just listened to the child crying and then snuggled in his grandmother’s arms. He closed his eyes but his ears are sharp and listened carefully.
The child’s cry just heard could not be heard. Only the sound of whimper combined with the sound of airs banged against the window.
The Night is shady and deep.
After Qin’s grandmother hunkered for a while, she noticed that the little fellow in her arms has a soft and even breathing. She carefully set Qin Mu on the bed, folding the quilt, she sat on the bed for an instant then got up and went to the back room.
She is a sewer, Her usual job is to help the townies to sew and repair their clothes and earn some finances to support her family.
As for her spouse, he died of liver cancer 10 years ago.
Her son and daughter-in-law locomoted out to work in the early years and never returned.
Qin Mu is eight years old, but he understands a lot of things. When Qin’s grandmother got engaged with her work, he reached up from the bed, out on the shoes, and drove open the door lightly.
The atmosphere in the evening is very cold. Qin Mu nestled his nose in his chest, shrank his shoulder, took a small step, and ran in the directive of the cry.
The lamp next door is still on. and the soundproofing of the low-rising building is not good. Qin Mu attended to it by hiding in the corner outside the wall, he appeared to understand a little bit.
“Are you certain that the parents of the baby will not find it? “
” Old Chen has pledged me that He has never been caught by anyone. Besides we have spent all our money. If someone took the baby away, then I will let Lao Chen spit out the three thousand dollars we expended.”
” Baby has been wailing all the time…”
The man interrupted in a loud voice: ” Children are unmindful, and he will get used to it after a few days.”
Taking advantage of the two busy chattings, Qin Mu lurched in hurriedly.
This household consists of a couple, that has been married for many years but still has no offspring. When Qin Mu is free, he will arrive over. His mouth is sweet, when he sees somebody he calls them uncle and aunt. The young couple liked Qin Mu and often gave him sugar sweets.
After Qin Mu entered the familiar door he found the room and certainly found a little boy who is napping in the back room. The child seems four or five years old, his skin is very fair and looks very adorable, cute, and tender, It is like a jade beauty.
He seems to be exhausted from crying, the small body is shrunk into a ball, the small mouth is sulking grievously and his eyebrows are wrinkled.
He seems to be very disgruntled.
Qin Mu has never witnessed such a good-looking kid in this Anping village. He couldn’t help but crouch at the bedside, smiling he couldn’t help but stick out the chubby paw and poke the child’s silky and slippery face.
It seems that the child gets slighted so he waved his shorthand in his sleep, sulked his mouth and changed his sleeping posture, and showed something dangling around his neck.