Chapter 708: Soul home

Yang Zimei held the mobile phone, stood in the middle of the courtyard, and looked up at the sky.
A faint glimpse of silver highlights shuttled through the white clouds ...
Was that the plane that Dragon was flying by?
Why did he have to leave because he only had a little hug time?
Just now she saw a lot of impressions on the table next to the soft couch by his fingers accidentally punctured.
It shows how anxious he was.
What happened?
Lan Yaya pushed Xiao Qian in and sat beside her, asking, "Brother Long is gone?"
Yang Zi nodded.
"It didn't take long for you to go out, he received a call, and then he became very anxious, restless, and often went to the door to see if you were back. He must have important things to leave, so don't be sad."
Lan Yaya told her.
Sure enough, something had to be rushed back to deal with, but because I promised to stay here to take care of Master, I could n’t get away and leave, how worried should I be?
Vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a forbearance of pain in his eyes.
Thinking of this, her heart could not help but ache, holding the robe with his rosin-like robe in her arms, closing her eyes and praying for him secretly, hoping that he could solve his affairs smoothly.
"sister--"
Xiao Qian held the baby bottle on the baby chair, and her black and clear eyes looked at her and asked, "Don't think too much of your brother every day, it's useless to think too much, but he doesn't want you to frown."
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded and hugged him from the stroller. "Xian Qian seems to be a lot heavier, and I think he can walk soon."
"About a month later."
Xiao Qian looked helplessly at his short hand and short legs. "I regret my possession. I should really hang by my sister like that day. I can stay with my sister at all times and talk with her to solve the problem for her. No matter what happens, I can only sit like a baby, I hate to die. "
Listening to Xiao Qian's words, Yang Zimei was very touched and clasped him. "You little sister, my sister is still willing to see you grow up like this."
"Then I will grow up quickly and I can be your little tail."
"Oh, I don't want a little tail, I just want a little friend. I just don't know if my Xiaoqian will grow up in the future, whether he has to leave me."
Yang Zimei smiled.
Xiao Qian's life experience has always been a mystery. He can never be just an ordinary child who is a ghost surrendered by the ghost surrender division, because she has never seen a child with such a pure soul.
Even babies who are just born and do not know anything about the world are vaguely carrying a trace of the evil of the last life.
But Xiao Qian didn't.
After he remembers his background, he will eventually leave him, right?
Thinking of this, her heart, which became particularly kind because of the dragon's departure from day to day, was somewhat indifferent.
"Sister, don't be sad."
Xiao Qian stretched out his little white hand and touched her cheek. "I won't leave my sister, my sister is my destination."
"Ha ha--"
Yang Zimei smiled. She has no future of her own. How could it be possible for the fate of others?
However, Xiao Qian was so relieved that she could have this heart.
Unlike in the last life, no one relied on, and no one relied on themselves. It is useless to live like an ant.
Life can be depended upon, and it is also a living meaning, even if it is hard and tiring.