"go home?"

The unexpected answer made Xiao Mantianxing's tears stop suddenly.

"Yes, Pangpang also has a home."

"It's homesick too," "

Xiao Xiao spoke slowly and said in a leisurely manner, "This is Xiaomantianxing's home, right?"

"Xiao Mantianxing will also live in grandparents' house, but he will always come back here, right?"

......

"The same is true for Pangpang. It was not at first concerned about Xiaomantianxing, so it stayed here to accompany Xiaomantianxing and protect Xiaomantianxing."

"Now Xiaomantianxing is living a good life, and Pangpang misses home."

......

"Will Xiao Mantianxing miss home after leaving home for a long time?"

"meeting."

Xiao Mantianxing lit his head, and the darkness on his face gradually dissipated, and his eyes, as if the candle fire was extinguished, lit up again with starlight, which was very beautiful.

"So, Xiaomantianxing, don't be sad."

"Pangpang just went home."

"Because it knew that Xiaomantianxing was living well, it was relieved to leave."

Xiao Xiao blinked at Xiao Mantianxing, his smile clear, which made people believe his words at once.

...

Knowing that Pangpang is not missing, but going home, Xiaomantianxing is not so sad all of a sudden.

Because she also likes to go home. In the past, she likes to go back to her grandparents' house. Now that her father likes her, she also likes to go back to her own home.

Every time she gets off the kindergarten bus, she can see her father waiting at the door.

She was really happy and couldn't wait to go home every day.

After all, I have been waiting for it for a long time, and my father likes me so hard, it is like a dream. She must be a good child and let her father like her all the time.

My mother is also much nicer to her.

However, she still likes her father.

...

"Then, will Pangpang still come to see me?"

Xiaomantianxing asked glutinously.

"I don't know."

Xiao Xiao rubbed Xiao Mantianxing's head, "Pangpang is the guardian saint of Xiao Mantianxing and the guardian saint of other children."

"It will protect other children like the little star."

"So, Pangpang is very busy."

"oh."

Xiao Mantianxing nodded in disappointment.

Pangpang is so busy that he has no time to see her.

Just like my father before, I was very busy every day. When she woke up in the morning, my father had already gone out. When she came back from kindergarten, my father had not come back yet.

......

Sometimes my mother has dinner with her.

Sometimes when my mother is not here, she just searches for snacks at home alone for supper.

Or simply hungry.

......

It was not until she went to bed and was in a daze that she could hear the sound of the door at the entrance opening and the sound of her father's footsteps that followed.

Every time she would a Gulu get up from the bed, tiptoe to the door, secretly open a crack, and look carefully at her father in the faint light outside, her eyes full of admiration.

It was not until her father returned to her room and when she saw her father closing the door, she carefully closed her door.

...

During the day, Xiaomantianxing can only see his father at this time.

Grandpa and grandma comforted her and said that her father was very busy and told her not to blame her father.

She didn't blame her father. The teacher said that her parents worked hard to provide them with better living conditions. They should be considerate of their parents and not be willful.

She has been working hard to do it.

...

However, when Xiao Mantianxing looked at her father through the crack in the door, she was looking forward to her father coming to her room and going into her room to see her.

It will be fine for a while. She won’t bother her father, she will pretend to be asleep.

A very simple wish, but it has not been realized once in that long period of time.

...

Xiao Mantianxing was very sad. Even though her father didn't like her, even if she admitted this fact made her so sad that she almost cried, she wanted to get close to her father.

But she didn't dare.

She only dared to look at her father in secret.

She was afraid of being rejected, and she was even more afraid of being hated.

It was obviously my own father, but when the kindergarten children talked about their parents, Xiao Mantianxing was envious and confused. Why did her parents say differently from what they said?

She also wants her parents to treat her like this.

I would ask her about her well-being, take her to the amusement park during rest, hug her, kiss her...

Instead of turning a blind eye to her and looking cold.

...

Thinking that Pangpang would be as busy as her father before, Xiao Mantianxing lowered her eyelids and felt a little sad and sad. Maybe it would be difficult for Pangpang to have time to see her in the future.

"Little Star."

Looking at Xiao Mantianxing's pitiful appearance, Xiao Xiao said softly: "Don't be sad, maybe Xiao Mantianxing will meet Pangpang again in the future."

"Really?"

Xiao Mantian asked uncertainly, sobbing and choking, and his heart suddenly became full of hope.

The little guy began to look forward to his next encounter with Pangpang.

...

"Um."

"real."

Xiao Xiao nodded seriously.

Fate is hard to say.

Perhaps Zhu Jian’s departure this time was the last time Xiao Mantianxing saw Pangpang, and the two never had any contact again.

Maybe one day not far away, on the kindergarten bus, just by looking up, Xiaomantianxing could see a "fearing" monster holding its long tail and jumping on the roof and running towards the distance.

...

Xiao Mantianxing smiled happily.

It's great, she and Pangpang will meet next time.

She believed that she would see Pangpang again.

Because, she and Pangpang are such good friends.

And she was so looking forward to seeing Pangpang again.

...

"Master Xiao?"

She was very happy to see Xiao Mantianxing’s innocent and bright smile, but Master Xiao meant that Xiao Mantianxing’s patron saint... had he left?

Even though she could hear Master Xiao clearly what he said just now, Grandma Luo still wanted to confirm it.

He is obviously the guardian of Xiaomantianxing, how could he leave?

...
To be continued...