Transmigrated in the 90’s as a Little Dumpling

Sitting on the bench of the railway station police station, Song Qiaoxi dangled her short legs, holding a bottle of joy in both hands, and drinking with a straw in her mouth.

You must know that only the New Year's Welfare Institute will give children drinks.

"Joy."

Staring at the little milky white bottle in his hand, he remembered the sweet and sour taste.

Before long, there was a rush of footsteps and noisy voices in the corridor.

The office door "slammed" and opened.

Hearing the sound, Song Qiaoxi raised her head and saw two middle-aged people standing at the door.

The man is tall, with a pair of brown toad/magic mirrors on the bridge of his nose, his hair curls up and his face is beard, his shirt is open with two white ribs in his arms, and a BB machine is pinned to his waistband. The woman wore a long braid like Princess Aisha, and the aqua blue dress matched her snow-white complexion, and her tender and beautiful eyes were flushed with the tip of her nose.

Mom and Dad are here!

She remembered her father's name was Song Jianguo, who was a newspaper editor and was very busy working overtime. My mother's name is Qiao Qin. She works as a teacher in a higher vocational school. She has some leisure time at work and summer and winter vacations. They look exactly the same as they remembered.

Looking at them so blankly, his lips opened slightly, and he couldn't speak nervously.

Song Qiaoxi didn't have a hint of joy at this moment, because just now, she suddenly remembered that she had caused a catastrophe today.

Why did you show up at the train station alone?

The reason was that my parents arranged preschool, but the original owner did not want to go.

I took the class for the whole morning, took advantage of the lunch break, tore the book, stole a few "Great Unity" from my mother's wallet, hit a "yellow face" and went straight to the train station, preparing to escape to Thailand by train. Grandma's house in the city. Grandma and grandpa have always been obedient to her, and any request will be unconditionally met.

But as soon as I arrived at the waiting hall, I couldn't find North, and then there was an incident that was almost abducted by traffickers.

Playing truant, tearing books, stealing money, and sneaking out without saying hello.

Each of these four items is a big mistake in the orphanage. Song Qiaoxi is most afraid of the punishment of shutting down the black house if he has to be punished.

In a small space where you can't see your fingers, it's too terrible to call every day and the ground is not working.

The mixing of the old and new memories makes the brain a little confused, and even the vision becomes blurred.

Suddenly seeing her mother rushing over, Song Qiaoxi closed her eyes nervously.

It's over, this time there is a big deal...

What surprised her was that what was waiting for her was not the imaginary angry slap or loud scolding.

But an extremely warm embrace.

Being hugged tightly by her mother, the woman's voice trembled: "Xixi, Xixi, you scared mother to death, where did you go! Don't run around in the future, what can you do without your mother? Live..."

The little hand hanging next to him was held by someone, it was Dad.

He smiled in relief, gently squeezed fleshy wrist, and softly comforted: "Xixi is fine, it's fine."

Let the woman kiss herself, and the man took her hand, Song Qiaoxi's little brain has long been messed up into a pot of porridge.

Why did you not get scolded for doing such an excessive thing? Don't talk about being scolded, even if you are beaten, you don't feel wronged.

Is the love of mom and dad for their children really unconditional?

Can't help but remember that the thing that made her most difficult to settle in the original book was the ending of mom and dad. When her father was 19 years old, she died tragically under a wheel of muck, and her mother was mentally stimulated and was admitted to a mental hospital.

Thinking of this, she shivered.

He shook his head at a loss, and choked on his mother's shoulder.

Holding back the tears, I vowed silently in my heart: "I won't run around anymore. I will be with my parents for the rest of my life. I want to protect my parents and protect them from harm!"

"Okay, okay, the girl who hugged so tightly is almost out of breath."

Father patted her mother on the back and kissed her little cheek.

The curly beard pierced her tenderly and her cheeks were itchy and numb. Song Qiaoxi smiled shyly and hid in her mother's arms.

This feeling of being surrounded by love is so happy. I suddenly feel that I have the best parents in the world. I must cherish them and love them with all my strength.

After the police made a transcript and learned the details, parents took her and the police to thank them again and again before going home.

After leaving the police station gate, my father carried the **** his shoulders and walked all the way through the railway station square, and the family walked in the direction of the parking lot.

Riding on her father's shoulder Song Qiaoxi seemed to open up the perspective of God.

Looking down from a high place, everyone has become smaller, and the sunset in the distance is like a greasy duck egg yolk, and the cool evening breeze is so comfortable.

There was a strong fragrance of oil floating in the air, and he couldn't help but sniff, and his stomach made a "grunt" sound.

Father Song seemed to have heard it. He held the small meat leg with one hand and pointed at the fried skewers stall in front of him and asked: "Hungry, girl, do you want to eat fried ham sausage?"

Ham sausage!

His eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction of his fingers. The skewers vendor was skillfully cutting the ham with a knife, and the ham sausage flew into the pan like spreading wings when he lifted his wrist.

After being out of the pan, the skin of the intestines has been exploded. Put on a bamboo stick and sprinkle with cumin powder and sesame seeds. It looks crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Drooling crazily in his small mouth.

But Song Qiaoxi then retracted her eyes, shook her head and said, "I don't want to eat."

In the impression, her mother refused to let her eat the roadside stall, saying that it was not clean and she had trouble with her stomach.

I don't want to upset my mother.

"Xixi didn't eat much at noon. It's not enough for dinner. The child must be starving."

Dad didn't seem to hear the phrase "I don't want to eat", and said to mother in a pleading tone.

From the corner of the eye, I caught my mother glaring at my father helplessly, took out the wallet from the purse, and said to the stall owner: "Teacher, let's get a ham, please don't let it be spicy and sprinkle less."

"Okay, fifty cents." The stall owner yelled, taking a knife and cutting open the casing.

After paying the money, my mother went to the nearby canteen to buy water, and let the father and mother wait in place.

Song Qiaoxi put a pair of fleshy hands on top of her father's head, with her chin resting on the back of her hands, to conceal her little luck and anxiety, suddenly her eyes stopped at one place.

A few meters away from the stall on the road fang, sat a thin boy wearing short sleeves with sea blue stripes, and a large schoolbag beside him.

When making the transcript, the police aunt described the appearance of the little brother again, and she concluded that the person calling the police must be Chu Jin.

Mom and Dad also said that they must thank the little brother who saved her.

"Chu Jin, Brother Chu Jin!"

Waving vigorously at him on his father's shoulder.

Seeing that the other party ignored her, he was anxious to get off his father's back and said in a panic: "I saw the little brother who called the police."

Father Song hurriedly lowered her carefully from his shoulder.

With both feet touched on the ground, he ran towards Chu Jin's direction with two short legs, "Bata Bata", and Dad's shout was heard behind him: "Xixi, run slowly!"

Seeing Chu Jin stand up, she speeded up for fear that people would run away again.

When he arrived in front of Chu Jin, he had already picked up his schoolbag, and in a hurry Song Qiaoxi grabbed the strap of the schoolbag, and leaned back like a tug-of-war.

"Chu...Brother Chu Jin, yes, you called the police to save me. I haven't thanked you yet."

Xiao Ni Yin was panting because of the rush.

Chu Jin frowned and looked down at her, she just raised her eyes to look at him, the little brother is so thin, shouldn't he have the strength to pull the fleshy and run away by herself?

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly loosened his hand and let go of the schoolbag strap.

Sitting on the ground with her schoolbag, Song Qiaoxi hugged the heavy schoolbag with her hands and feet like an octopus, not letting go.

Father Song chased him and fished the girl from the ground.

Check carefully for any wounds on her body, and after confirming that she was okay, she handed over the schoolbag.

Hidden behind his father, he grabbed the hem of his shirt with his fingers, stuck out half of his head and took a peek at Chu Chu.

I saw my father bend down and handed him the schoolbag, and asked kindly, "My kid, was it the police you called?"

Nodding silently, Chu Jin stretched out his thin arm to take the back of the schoolbag, and the strap immediately struck out two marks on his thin shoulders.

His eyes were downcast and his face was pale, and his loose collar showed a thin collarbone.

The little brother's hands are so beautiful, with long and white fingers. They were like piano hands. She remembered that she could often hear good piano sounds in the compound more than a year ago.

Listening to his father's words of gratitude to Chu Jin, his eyes were inadvertently swept across his legs with shocking scars.

Song Qiaoxi's heart jumped, what happened to Chu Jin?

Try to recall the content of the book about his childhood.

In the original book, Chu Jin was adopted by his uncle after his parents died. But not long after, his uncle swept away all of his family's property and evaporated. Other relatives refused to raise Chu Jin on the grounds that he did not take his family's money.

In the end, he almost died on the street. After being rescued, he was sent to the reformation home as a "problem child" to receive "teaching". Since then, he has had serious "anti-social" behaviors for a long time.

Even after he became famous, the industry's evaluation of him was nothing more than "extreme behavior", "venomous means", "ruthless role" and other comments.

Chu Jin once had the favor of the whole world, but now he has nothing.

Song Qiaoxi stared at Chu Jin with wide eyes. He looked cold, but he was very polite when answering Dad's questions.

She couldn't associate the little pitiful in front of her with the darkened villain.

He is the big bad guy in the future, but he is also Song Qiaoxi's lifesaver.

Subconsciously feel that I should do something.

But I am very distressed, what should I do?

Hearing that his father recognized Chu Jin as a neighbor of the compound, he was a little excited to say that Chu's mother and his father had a good relationship with colleagues.

Dad's big hand held the boy's thin arm, and his voice was distressed: "Child, how long have you been outside by yourself?"

If you ask this, you should have guessed his experience.

Shaking his head silently, Chu Jin bit his almost bloodless lips, as if he didn't want to expose the slightest fragility.

"Why are you running up to the side of the road? I told you to wait for me in the same place and ask you to take Xixi with me... Hey, this is not a child of Lao Chu's family, why are you here?"

The mother's voice was very penetrating like a soprano, walking over quickly with a plastic bag and ham in her hand, and she also recognized Chu Jin.

"Daughter-in-law, I'll talk to you later."

Father winked at her mother, took the ham and stuffed it into her hand.

Instructed the two children not to run around, and took their mother to the panda-carrying bamboo trash can a few meters away, and whispered together.

The smell of ham in her hand was fragrant, Song Qiaoxi resisted her greed, silently swallowed her saliva, and lifted the ham to Chu Jin: "I'll eat it for you."

Chu Jin turned his face away, his throat moved, and he took a step back, as if he had deliberately moved away from her.

"The fried ham is delicious, you can eat it."

She stepped forward, holding her hands in her hands and handing it to him.

Chu Jin is subconsciously good at it.

"Pattern."

The ham fell on the ground and rolled around, it was covered with soil, and it must be uneaten.

He stared at Song Qiaoxi nervously.

The little girl who looked like glutinous dumplings was full of grievances, and her big eyes were filled with steam.

Chu Jin felt that she would soon cry and cry, just like the uncle's cousin, she would run to an adult to sue after crying, and he would always be beaten and punished.

I was kicked out of the house by my aunt because my cousin cried and said that he secretly drank Wahaha.

But the bottle of Wahaha was clearly given to him by his cousin.

Everyone thought he was a burden, and wanted to kick him away like a broken ball.

No one likes him in this world except for his parents in heaven.

Including this little girl named Xixi.