"Hu—biubiu! Hu—boom boom boom boom! Pa!"

I heard the voice of the child, and the dubbing was accompanied by the sound of plastic collisions.

I felt my hands waving, holding something in my hand...

"Zhang Xiaojun, what are you doing?" The shouting made my heart beat even more rhythmic.

I opened my eyes and saw a scene of a man standing at the door.

"No. I'm doing my homework!" The eyes turned, and the two planes were placed on their knees. They grabbed the pen on the table with their right hand and pressed their left hand on the workbook.

The stern vision could still be felt behind me.

Dada dada...

Accompanied by the sound of slippers, the man walked to his side and took the two planes on his legs.

"You've been in school and still want to play like this? You have to play, and you'll play after you finish your homework. How many times have you told you?" the man scolded.

There is only homework book in my field of vision, and my hand holding the pen has not fallen. My heartbeats are still very fast, and I am still very nervous.

The man walked out with the plane, and did not close the door, and could hear the movement outside him.

My shoulders collapsed, I looked back, and then turned back depressedly. The four calculations on the homework book were all like garbled codes, and I couldn't see them at all. I was thinking about those two planes.

My soul floated up and looked down at the boy I possessed.

I couldn't remember who this person was for a moment.

Zhang Xiaojun... Zhang Xiaojun... has an ordinary name, and there must be many people with a duplicate name.

I walked around the room and saw a family photo.

I stood in front of the photo and couldn't take my eyes away.

The boy in the photo is the child named Zhang Xiaojun. The man on the left is the man who just came in, and the woman on the right is... Lu Qiaolan...

Is this Lu Qiaolan’s husband and son?

Lu Qiaolan's husband and son...

I was shocked and turned around and searched indoors.

I didn't find a teddy bear, and there was not even a plush toy in this room. This is a very typical boy's room, including robots, planes, cars, and sports equipment such as badminton, but there are no dolls.

I walked into the living room and the next room, and the distance I moved was limited, so I could only confirm that there were no teddy bears or plush toys in my sight.

Is it the robot that has the problem?

I turned back to Zhang Xiaojun's room and stared at the robot in the toy box for a while.

At present, these things are still ordinary toys.

The aroma of the dish floated outside, but after a while, the aroma of the dish turned into a burnt smell.

Zhang Xiaojun was experiencing a new consciousness in his brain doing four calculations, and he was faintly bored.

I'm going to eat burnt things again... When will my mother come back...

Zhang Xiaojun felt a little aggrieved when he thought about this.

I remember Wu Ling told me that Lu Qiaolan was on a business trip. She went on a business trip to the capital and was unable to contact her for the time being...

etc……

I stroked my forehead and recalled it carefully.

Lu Qiaolan lost her teddy bears before because she wanted to move. Her husband was transferred to another place...outside the city...is the capital, right? I vaguely remember that they moved to the capital.

Lu Qiaolan found that the teddy bear was gone, and returned to Minqing and wanted to find Qingye's people to help. That was the first time I met Lu Qiaolan in reality. She left me the contact information, the hotel's contact information, and... the contact information of the new home in the capital.

That’s right! She should have moved her family to the capital!

Was something happened again later and moved again, or did this past change?

When I think of this, my heart feels cold.

Are those teddy bears or Lu Qiaolan's teddy bears?

It should be... In my conversation with Wu Ling, I mentioned Lu Qiaolan, but she did not refute. Moreover, without those bears, Lu Qiaolan had already died at the hands of a criminal who robbed a house.

That should be true...

The sound of cooking stopped.

The man walked into the room in an apron and awkwardly, calling his son, "Let's go out for dinner today. What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Xiaojun immediately threw away his pen and cheered.

The man was both angry and funny, and he heard Zhang Xiaojun talk about the brand of garbage fast food.

Their father and son left the house, and I followed him out.

I don’t know the community they live in. When I arrived outside the community, I saw different street signs and roads from Minqing. From these public facilities, I am very sure that I am not in Minqing now. Minqing may have road names that I don’t know, but it is impossible for a road that is completely different from other residents in the city. This residential area looks like it has been in use for many years, and public facilities seem to have been used for many years.

I tried to remember these details and observed the surroundings with caution, wanting to find something that might kill Zhang Xiaojun.

After eating fast food, he went home with his stomach straight. Zhang Xiaojun was satisfied.

His father seemed to be in a happy mood. As soon as Zhang Xiaojun acted coquettishly, he took him around for a long way to the nearest shopping mall.

Zhang Xiaojun rushed to the model car in the toy store, his eyes lit up.

"There are enough cars at home," his father reminded.

Zhang Xiaojun was very disappointed and reluctantly wandered in front of the shelves.

I can't buy a model car, I can only buy some small toys. Zhang Xiaojun doesn't like those.

I feel very uncomfortable in this toy shop. Everything seems to be a killing monster. The noise of children is also a headache.

In the end, Zhang Xiaojun didn't like anything, kicked his legs and walked out in a depressed mood.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

The father and son entered through the main entrance of the toy store, walked around and left through another small door.

My nerves became tense again.

Because the shelves over there are stuffed with plush toys.

The dolls, glass eyeballs and button eyes, seemed to be staring at people. The smiling mouths printed in the mold all looked very creepy.

Zhang Xiaojun grabbed his father, "Dad, bear! Don't mom want a bear?"

His father stopped.

The father and son looked at the teddy bears on the shelf together. All kinds of teddy bears had the same soft body and cute smile.

"What your mother wants is not this kind of teddy bear." Zhang Xiaojun's father shook his head.

Zhang Xiaojun was puzzled.

In his eyes, teddy bears are similar, but he is very clear about the difference between airplanes and cars.

The memory of Lu Qiaolan crying appeared in his consciousness.

Lu Qiaolan got angry because of the loss of the teddy bear, and even made a special trip back to Minqing to search. After finding it, Lu Qiaolan was so happy that she bought him a very high-end remote-controlled plane.

Zhang Xiaojun's memory soon reached the part when Lu Qiaolan sent the teddy bear back to the original factory for repair.

The teddy bears sent back became clean and beautiful, but Lu Qiaolan said that these were not their own bears.

During that time, my parents quarreled and made a big fuss. My mother was going crazy to look for her bear abroad...

"Lu Qiaolan, you're crazy! Your son is here! He wants to move and transfer to school! You don't care?! You only have those toys in your eyes?!"
Chapter completed!