Chapter 31

Qi's yard gradually became lively.

The adults all got up. Although the older children got up later, they all helped to pack their things after getting up.

The two youngest dolls in the family are Qi Manman and Qi Shilang.

The two little guys slept like two little piglets, no matter what the adults were busy with, they couldn't affect them.

"Father, mother, everything is packed."

Qi Dafu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and came to his parents' room to say hello.

On the kang, Qi Cheng sat cross-legged on the top of the kang, wiping tears, and beside him was Qi Manman, who was wrapped in a quilt, still sleeping peacefully.

Qi Zheng sat on the bench next to the square table and clicked on his cigarette.

The room was dimly lit and there was no wax.

With the dim light coming through the window, the old man's eyes could still be seen shining with water.

Qi Dafu stood aside, not knowing what else to say for a while, but just stood silently, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Occasional voices in the yard can be heard outside the house, but the house is completely quiet.

Time passed little by little.

It was clear that they had decided to leave and were ready to leave, but no one urged everyone to leave, as if if they stayed a little longer, it would happen if they left.

Suddenly, Qi Manman, who was sleeping soundly, burst into tears.

The three people in the room were all taken aback, and Qi Cheng didn't even bother to cry, so he quickly picked up the little guy, hugged him in his arms, and comforted him softly.

"Man Bao'er, don't cry, don't cry, grandma is here, don't cry!"

Qi Chengshi's voice was obviously crying, but his tone was gentle, for fear of scaring the little baby in his arms.

A four-year-old doll is supposed to not be wrapped in a quilt like a baby.

But for the convenience of traveling, I still wrap the child up, so that carrying it behind my back can also prevent the sleepy child from falling dishonestly.

However, at this moment, Qi Manman, who was wrapped up, struggled uneasily.

Big tears rolled down the closed corners of his eyes, and Qi Cheng was so distressed that he also shed tears.

"Man Baoer, grandma, wake up, wake up, don't scare grandma!"

Qi Cheng, who was already sad, was so frightened by Qi Manman, she couldn't control her tears completely, and cried bitterly while holding the child.

"Father, mother, mother..."

Qi Dafu is also anxious, but he is honest and honest by nature, he is not as good at coaxing people as the second child, so now he can only sweat profusely with anxiety, not knowing what to do at all.

Qi Zheng couldn't care less about being sad right now, and immediately ordered: "Go and call the fourth daughter-in-law in."

That is the child's mother, and children are closest to her on weekdays, so it must be right to call her.

Qi Zheng analyzed in this way, put the cigarette stick on the table, and went directly to the front of the kang: "Old woman, you, don't cry, the child is just dreaming, it's okay."

Qi Zheng didn't know how to coax others, so he could only clumsily pat his old wife on the back to help her feel better.

Alas, how could he not know that the old wife's tears were not because of her granddaughter, but...

Thinking about it, Qi Zheng's nose became sore, and tears fell down his face.

He felt uncomfortable about leaving the place where he had lived most of his life.

Qi Manman's cry was not small, and Qi Cheng's was also crying, which had already alarmed the people in the yard.

Before Qi Dafu could leave the house, the others rushed over.

Yi Meng rushed to the front first, and asked while running: "What's wrong?"

"Man Bao'er is crying, fourth sibling, hurry up and take a look..."

Before the last word "look" could be uttered, Yi Meng squeezed into the room beside him.

Yi Meng saw the wailing daughter with her eyes closed at a glance, her heart ached like dumpling stuffing instantly.

"Mom, give me Man Bao'er!"

Yi Meng saw that the old lady was crying out of breath again, so naturally she didn't dare to snatch the child directly.

Qi Cheng also knew that it was not good for her to cry like this, but she just felt uncomfortable.

But she was crying so much that she couldn't keep the child anymore. If she lost her heart, she would feel so distressed that she would die.

So he nodded while crying, and loosened his arms a little.

Only then did Yi Meng take the little girl over and put her arms in her arms, before she could open her mouth, her closed eyes opened.

Wu Liuliu's eyes were full of tears, and the extra tears were still gushing out.

"Mother, mother..."

Qi Manman called Yi Meng in a low voice while crying, but Yi Meng's heart was so tugged that he couldn't breathe.

"Mother is here, mother is here, Man Baoer is not crying! Mother is here!"

While wiping away the tears on the little girl's cheeks with her fingers, Yi Meng softly coaxed her with red eyes.

Qi Manman hiccupped from crying, and then he said intermittently in that milky voice: "Mother, run, hiccup, fast, fast, hiccup, go, run up, hiccup, front and back There are bad silver, woo woo, Man Baoer don't want to die, woo woo..."

The little guy was able to talk one after another at the beginning, and then burst into tears.

The Qi family who had already entered were all stunned when they heard such words.

What is this child dreaming about?
Different from others, Qi Zheng, Qi Chengshi and Yi Meng were struck by lightning in an instant.

Qi Cheng didn't even bother to cry, didn't even bother to wipe away the tears, and hurriedly looked at Qi Zheng: "Old man, this, this..."

"Wipe your face, check everything, and gather at the entrance of the village."

Qi Zheng wiped his face and beckoned Qi Dalang to follow him as he walked out.

Qi Dalang is 16 years old this year. He is the eldest son of Dafang and the grandson of Qi's parents.

Wang Daya looked at her eldest son nervously, not knowing where the father-in-law was going to take the child.

Qi Dalang shook his head slightly at his mother, then quickly walked a few steps to follow his grandfather's footsteps, and reached out to support her.

Qi Zheng tilted his head and glanced at his eldest grandson, but did not refuse.

Seeing the grandparents and grandsons out of the gate, Qi Cheng, who had wiped away his tears, also recovered a bit, and greeted: "Don't stand around stupidly, listen to your father, check it quickly and go to the entrance of the village!"

Reluctance is reluctance, but Man Baoer's child cried in her dream and told her mother to run away. Even if the old man didn't specifically explain it, Qi Cheng knew in her heart that something must happen again.

Can't help but take a look at Qi Manman who is being put into the back basket by Yi Meng, Qi Cheng's mood is indescribably complicated.

Five wooden carts were pushed out of the Qi family gate one after another.

Everyone turned to look at the courtyard where they had lived for many years, and no one spoke for a while.

With trembling hands, Qi Cheng locked the door very formally.

Although they have left here, what if they have a chance to come back in the future?

As long as the lock is still there, this is still their home.

Thinking so, Qi Cheng even hung the key tied with a rope around his neck after locking the door, and put it close to his body.

This is the home she has guarded for most of her life!

(End of this chapter)

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