There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Gao Han breathed a sigh of relief and quietly walked out of the room.

"Mom, is my hair long?"

"It's quite long."

"I want to have very long hair, as long as Princess Elsa."

"Princess Elsa? Her hair is white."

"I said like, not exactly the same as her."

"So that's it."

The conversation between "mother and daughter" coming out of the bathroom was ordinary and warm, and Gao Han couldn't help but bring up a smile.

He seemed to be back in that warm winter, when he was eating at the dining table, and the laughter of mother and daughter could also be heard in the room.

That warmth came to mind again, and he reluctantly stopped, wanting to feel it more.

"Mom, hot water here, cold water here?"

"Yes, do you want to give it a try?"

"Oops, I'm sorry, Mom!"

Her little hand failed to hold the nozzle firmly and all the water spilled on Feng Lulu.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Lulu wiped off the water stains on her face. Then she saw that her skirt was soaked in a large area and it was very uncomfortable sticking to her legs.

"Xiaoxiao, can you wash now?"

Xiaoxiao nodded obediently. She took a bath by herself at Grandpa and Grandma Bai's house. It was really just a slippery hand just now.

"You wash first, and I'll change some clothes."

Feng Lulu came to the room and took out a set of pajamas from the closet.

Just as she was about to take off her wet clothes, she suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped and looked at the closet.

She felt like there was someone in the closet!

Gently grabbing the closet door, she pulled it hard and looked inside the closet.

Everything is business as usual.

The clothes and hats are neat and there is nothing unusual.

Feng Lulu scratched her hair in confusion. It turned out that she was too sensitive.

After taking a shower, Feng Lulu gave Xiaoxiao a blowdry.

Xiaoxiao was also tired and yawned constantly, but she still wanted Feng Lulu to tell her a story.

"Mom, you used to tell me stories every day." Xiaoxiao said in a daze, but in fact, she could hardly open her eyes.

Feng Lulu smiled, but also sighed in her heart, Xiaoxiao's mother must love her very much, that's why she is so eager to stay with her mother.

Since he loves her so much but is so cruel to leave, there must be some unavoidable reasons.

"Let me tell you a story about the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit. Once upon a time, there was a little white rabbit..." The story had just begun, and Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep.

In his sleep, there was a sweet smile on his lips.

Feng Lulu patted her little hand lovingly, got up quietly and came to the living room.

There is surprisingly no news from the police station. Could it be that Xiaoxiao disappeared and her family didn't go to the police station to report the crime?

When she was confused, Luo Xiaoxi called and told her that there would be a high-end brand cocktail party tomorrow night.

Luo Xiaoxi has been talking to her about the endorsement of this brand, and now the brand owner has invited her to participate in the event, which shows that there is intention to cooperate.

"Tomorrow, let Xiao Li decide on the dress for the event, and come to the company for makeup in the afternoon. The company will send a car to take you there." Luo Xiaoxi has already arranged the entire process, which shows the significance of tomorrow's event.

"Okay, I understand." Feng Lulu put down the phone and turned to look into the room.

By tomorrow afternoon, even if there is no news about Xiaoxiao's family, she will have no choice but to hand Xiaoxiao over to the police station.

The next morning, while Feng Lulu was making breakfast in the kitchen, Xiaoxiao called Gao Han.

"Uncle, today I

I still want to stay with my mother, just for one day, okay?" The childish voice with a smile was filled with begging.

Gao Han didn't know how to refuse.

"I promise you that I will never irritate my mother by mentioning the past." Xiaoxiao promised with great determination.

In fact, Xiaoxiao's request is not too much. After all, she has not seen her mother for more than a year.

And he was so sensible that he only asked to stay for one more day.

"At seven o'clock in the afternoon, I will rent a taxi and pick you up at the gate of the community. You must get in the car obediently." Gao Han gave in.

"I will definitely get on the bus, uncle!" Xiaoxiao was very happy.

She put away her phone and watch, ran to the bathroom to wash herself, and then sat down at the dining table obediently.

Feng Lulu just put breakfast on the table.

Yeah, but the breakfast is not too rich, two fried eggs are a bit mushy, two vegetable salads and milk.

Xiaoxiao remembers that in the past, she could eat wontons, crystal steamed dumplings, fried dough sticks, pickles, etc. made by her mother every morning.

Uncle Gao Han didn't lie to her. Her mother was sick and had forgotten them all, including her cooking skills.

"Xiaoxiao, are you not used to this breakfast..." Feng Lulu felt guilty when she saw the hesitation on her small face.

"I like to drink milk and eat eggs." Xiaoxiao picked up the cup and took a few gulps.

Feng Lulu smiled slightly, and her smile was a true expression of support for the little expert.

"Xiaoxiao, do you want to go somewhere to play?" Feng Lulu asked while eating.

"Museum." Xiaoxiao answered without thinking.

Feng Lulu was a little surprised. She thought that a child of Xiaoxiao's age would blurt out and leave the playground.

"Why do you want to go to the museum?" She was really curious.

"Because I like it." Xiaoxiao answered matter-of-factly.

This is of course also the most correct answer.

"Then we will go to the museum in the morning and eat in the restaurant at noon. Do you like it?" Feng Lulu asked, imitating her tone just now.

Xiaoxiao nodded happily, but she noticed a question, "What about the afternoon?"

Feng Lulu's eyes dimmed slightly, "Afternoon... let's rest at home in the afternoon..."

She didn't say anything, she planned to send Xiaoxiao to the police station in the afternoon.

She intuitively felt that Xiaoxiao would be unhappy after hearing this. In that case, she should just spend the morning happily.

According to Xiaoxiao's request, Feng Lulu took her to the Treasure Museum.

She looked very carefully and observed every treasure carefully.

While observing, her little fingers would scratch in the air, wishing to carve their outlines in her mind.

"Xiaoxiao, do you like painting?" Feng Lulu asked while taking a drink of water and resting on the way.

He smiled and nodded, "When no one talks to me, I draw. Drawing is talking to paper and pen."

When Feng Lulu heard this, she felt sad for no reason.

"Xiaoxiao, has your father...never visited you once?" She couldn't help but ask.

He smiled and shook his head, his expression seemed relatively calm, "I don't miss him at all."

Because I have no feelings, I won’t miss you.

This might not be a good thing.

It's just that Feng Lulu was even more curious about what kind of difficulties Xiaoxiao's mother had to leave such a poor child.

"Mom, do you want to see the painting I drew?" she asked with a smile, her eyes full of expectation, as if she was holding some treasure in her hand and wanted to take it out and share it with her mother.

Feng Lulu opened her mouth and almost said, we will say goodbye in the afternoon...

After all, I still didn't have the heart to say it.

"Okay." She said, smiling happily.

"What do you usually draw?" she asked next.

"I draw whatever comes to my mind and whatever I see," Xiaoxiao tilted her head, "I drew a lot of mothers and uncles..."

Oops, I spilled the beans!

She quickly stopped talking.

But Feng Lulu had already heard something clearly: "Uncle...? Are mom and uncle together?"
To be continued...