Chapter 2781: A Class of Chu Luowei's Little Daughters and Children (9)

So, it's time to go.
The facts that have long been known will still be sad.
Chu Cuiyi was holding her and kissing on her face, "You and me, I have been by your side."
Shui Anluo bowed his head and didn't speak, but tears fell on the hands of Chu Muyi.
She knew the children would leave her sooner or later when she grew up, but did not expect to be so fast.
Little Baby hasn't left her for too long since she was born. This is a few years away. Maybe she will be crazy.
The July breeze was also hot.
The little baby stood in the yard and looked at the distant sky all the time. Even if the sunset had set in the west and the curtain hooked on the moon, it was still hot and disturbing.
Xiao Diaoer and Xiaodoubao hid aside and looked at each other curiously.
"What's wrong with my brother?" Xiao Buxiao asked softly.
"I don't know. It's weird today. I still saw my mum crying. Can't I be mad at me?" Xiaodoubao and Xiaobule bit their ears in the dark.
Xiaomianmian came out next door wearing a white dress. The seven-year-old girl came out more and more beautiful, standing next to the baby, a pair of golden boys and girls.
Xiaomian cotton reached out and grabbed the baby's arm: "What's wrong?"
The little baby bowed her head slightly, looking at her little cotton-padded cotton, her bright eyes were particularly bright in the night.
At a young age, it was carefree, but the precocious Chu Luomu must make a decision at this time.
The girl who looked at herself and grew up a little bit was already imprinted in his heart. Although he was young, he knew what could be put down and what couldn't be put down.
The baby reached out and held Xiao Mianmian's hand, and took her to the gazebo on one side.
Xiaodoubao and Xiaobu in the dark shivered, "I feel so cold."
"Have you seen enough, go back to sleep." Xiaocaibao didn't know when it appeared, grabbed the collars of the two little girls and led them away.
Xiaomian arrived at the gazebo, knelt down on the bench and looked back at the baby: "It's hot, what the is going on?"
The baby looked at Mian Mian with a deep age that did not fit his age, and then said, "I may be leaving."
"Walk? Where to go? Isn't this your house?" Xiaomian Mian became more curious.
The little baby sat down by the stone bench, as if he was tangled about what to say.
"No, it's to my grandpa."
"That's also very close." Xiaomian Mian said, jumping from there, walking to his side, and sitting opposite him, "but why are you going to your grandpa?"
The little baby held her tender little hand: "I have to walk for many years, and I will never come back."
Xiao Mianmian's face cracked instantly, as if not sure what he heard.
many years?
Why is it so many years?
"What are you going to do?" Xiao Mianmian was crying, and a smiley face turned into a bitter gourd face.
"Becoming a soldier, the youth class, going to six to eight years." The little baby made up his mind and said it in one breath.
"Wow--" Xiao Mianmian cried after he finished, and shook his hand away. "You just think I'm in trouble, so I want to run away, I hate you." Xiao Mianmian said. Then, he turned and ran away.
"Mianmian" The little baby stretched out his hand, but never dared to take a step forward, and then he could only retract his hand suddenly. He had never suspected her, never!