Chapter 58:

Here I wish all my readers a happy Children's Day, and then I wish my Gu Miaomiao and Chu Chu little princess a happy Children's Day~
The autumn wind is rustling, and a bunch of children gather in the small sandpit in the park.
"Let's build a castle."
The child on the side echoed: "Good, good."
"Would you like to ask the little bookworm to come over with me."
Someone stopped him and said: "Don't call him, the little bookworm can only read books, so he can't build castles."
A little boy sat alone on a swing not far away. He lowered his eyes, holding a pencil in one hand, and focused on looking at the little book on his lap.
The autumn wind was blowing gently, and the empty swing next to it shook slightly.
"what are you doing?"
A soft whistling little milk came, Gu Miao paused while holding the pencil, and raised her head.
Autumn in Haishi is very cool, but the sun is still dazzling.
The little girl in front of me is wearing a pure white pettiskirt with a few shiny little pearls on the skirt. Her small face is a bit fleshy, but very white, and her eyes are shining, like little stars are scattered. .
She was holding a little yellow dog in her tender white hand, and the sun shone on her, and the little pearls on the skirt flashed and flashed like a little princess in a fairy tale world.
Gu Miaowu looked at the "little princess" and whispered: "I'm reading."
"Oh." The little princess blinked, the stars twinkling in her eyes, "Can you show me?"
"Okay." Gu Miao held the book in both hands and handed it over.
The little princess tied the puppy to the railing next to the swing, reached out to take the book, and glanced at it.
"It turned out to be Sudoku." She turned a few pages and exclaimed in a low voice, "You are so amazing. I teach in our kindergarten. I don't know how to do it. You have made a lot of them."
The ears of the little boy instantly turned red.
The little princess praised him for being great! His black eyes were shining, as if he had gotten his favorite candy.
"I can teach you."
The little princess blinked, "Okay, let's let Xiaohu listen to it, too. It's stupid, and it ran around today and made my aunt all lost."
The little boy asked: "Who is Xiaohu?"
The little yellow dog next to him yelled "Wow," as if answering his question.
The children playing in the sand in front heard the barking of the dog, turned their heads one after another, and yelled, "There is a puppy, so cute."
"Is that the little girl? She is so beautiful. Let's ask her to play together."
"Good, good."
A few daring little boys ran over, with slightly red cheeks and sand on his hands, but he scratched his head indifferently, and asked in a throat, "Would you like to come and play with us?"
Xiao Gu Miao's heart sank, lowered her head, and pressed her lips tightly.
She must go to play in the sand. Those people who want to build a castle are for a little princess like her.
The autumn wind was blowing gently, very gentle.
The little princess raised her head, milky milky: "I don't want to play with sand, it's dirty."
The little boy in front of him instantly turned pale, and said angrily: "No one likes to play with little bookworms, and little bookworms have no friends."
"Who said that." The little princess jumped off the swing and said with her chest straight: "I am his friend and I love to play with him."
The child in the distance shouted loudly, "Forget it, Xiaoqiang, we don't play with little bookworms or friends with little bookworms."
Xiaoqiang got support and said proudly: "Yes, we won't play with you, two little bookworms."
He turned his head and hummed and ran back to the small bunker.
Cheng Chu's face flushed with anger, she turned her head and said to the little boy: "We ignore them, they are all idiots."
The little boy nodded obediently, "Ignore them."
Last month, he moved to the sea with his parents and he didn't have a friend here.
His mother asked him to go to the park every evening, hoping that he could make more friends, but after a month, he has not made a friend.
The little princess is the first friend he made. Not only does he not dislike him, but also likes to play Sudoku games like him.
The little boy's face flushed with excitement, and he said loudly, "Then you sit here, let's play Sudoku together."
The autumn wind blew the trees next to the park to the rustle most. The little princess ran over with her little skirt and loosened the dog leash, enough for the puppy to stand over.
"Let's talk about it." She was sitting on the swing, looking at him unblinking, her skirt swaying slightly.
The little boy concealed his shyness and said solemnly, "Thinking about this picture, we must first..."
The setting sun gradually slanted west, and the little boy stumbled when he was a teacher the first time, but the little princess in a princess dress listened very seriously.
"You are so smart, is this a 5?" the little princess blinked and asked.
The little boy thought for a moment, "Yes."
He paused, the crimson of his ears became deeper, hiding his shyness, stumbling and saying: "You, you are smart too."
The little princess smiled suddenly, her white and tender bun's face was decorated with two small dimples.
"I know that the kindergarten teachers praise me every day."
She was sitting on the swing, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the white princess dress, beautifully like the person in the painting.
"I'll help you push the swing." The little boy jumped off the swing and said.
"Okay," she replied happily, whispering in her small mouth, "I also have a swing at home, but no one gives me a swing."
The swing was swinging in the air, and the little girl's long hair was dancing with the wind.
She laughed happily, and Qing Lingling's low voice echoed.
"Brother, try harder."
Little Gu Miao's fingertips suddenly stagnated.
"Okay." So he tried harder.
The setting sun gradually fell, and the dim yellow street lamp was on.
The children playing in the sand have all gone home, and the boy's swing hand stopped.
He should go home too.
but......
He looked down at the little princess, and his heart surged.
"Will your parents come to pick you up?" he asked in a low voice.
Do you want to go home with me?
The little princess blinked and was about to speak when a dazzling light shone.
I don’t know when the black car stopped in front of the swing. The handsome boy got out of the car, slammed forward and picked up the little princess, and shouted: "Where have you been, do you know how worried the family is? Mom thought you I lost it and almost passed out crying at home."
Little Gu Miao lifted her eyes, only to see the little princess gently hugging the boy's shoulders, and said softly: "I'm sorry, brother, Xiaohu is so naughty. I keep running, I can't catch her."
The young man sighed, as if he couldn't bear to scold any more, he only gestured for someone to bring the dog over, and then got into the car holding the little princess.
Xiao Gu Miao still held the Sudoku book in her hand, staring at the closed car door in a daze.
It turned out that her real brother came to him...
The night breeze was very cold, and Xiao Gu Miao's heart trembled.
The car window in front of her slowly fell, and the little princess poked her head out, her white tender face becoming more and more delicate and beautiful under the moonlight.
"Goodbye, brother." She stretched out her small hand and waved.
As the car moved slowly, Xiao Gu Miao pursed her lips and waved to her reluctantly.
"Goodbye, little princess."
The black car gradually melted into the moonlight, and Xiao Gu Miao turned around and returned home.
He knocked on the door of the room with a small book in his arms, and his mother was cooking in the kitchen, and the sweet food filled the house.
"Amiao is back." Mom turned around and asked, "Did you make new friends today?"
"Yes." Xiao Gu Miao's dark eyes lit up, "I met the little princess today."
Mom nodded happily, smiled and greeted him to wash his hands and eat.
Today’s food seems to be particularly sweet. After the meal, the TV just turned to the children’s channel.
The princess in the snow-white wedding dress was walking into the church holding the prince's hand.
Little Gu Miao raised her eyes, Wu Chengcheng looked at her mother and asked, "Mom, do you think I can be a prince?"
"We, Miao, are the little prince."
His eyes lit up instantly.
Well, does this mean that he can marry the little princess when he grows up.
The stars gleamed in the sky and winked playfully.
That night, Xiao Gu Miao slept beautifully. In his dream, he led the grown-up princess into the church.
The author has something to say: Gu Miao: When I was a child, I loved dreaming.
An irresponsible little fan, I wish you all a happy Children's Day~~