Dousha Bao

Chapter 23

There is an area separated by tennis nets. The floor is painted in the form of a light green basketball court. On one side, there are several short and small baskets for children to throw basketballs. On the other side, there are rows of three floors. On the low shelf, plasticine, origami, handmade knives and other utensils are placed on the low shelf, and several small tables and chairs are placed on the side. The two amusement areas are divided into a range, separated by a net in the middle.

Dousha was sitting on a small chair in the amusement area, wearing a small light blue jacket, and lying on the table with his head down and fiddled with something.

Liu Heng and Wang Yincheng looked from a distance, and Liu Heng said calmly: "Go ahead."

Wang Yincheng looked at him sideways, and Liu Heng stepped away, not in the direction of Dousha.

Wang Yincheng shook his hand, and his heart suddenly thumped. There are still a lot of children playing in the playground. Adults and children are noisy. However, at this moment, Wang Yincheng looks at the small head behind the net. Those voices, they all seemed to be still, and the vision around them was blurred, only the little head was extremely clear.

Wang Yincheng walked towards the amusement area. He could clearly hear the vibration of his eardrums. His heart was all "boom boom boom". At this moment, he didn't remember anything about his clothes, hair and shoes. He only had that round head in his mind.

Wang Yincheng walked to the amusement area, where many children played origami, kneaded plasticine, and made sand paintings, but basically adults and children were playing there. Either squatting or sitting, or holding the child in their arms and play with them, only Dousha sits alone in the corner of a long table, the opposite seat is empty, and an adult is facing away from Dousha and a small girl is playing origami.

Dousha was wearing a small blue jacket, sitting on a chair with his back to him, bowed his head and fiddled with him. Wang Yincheng couldn't see it, but he just glanced at it and his heart trembled and his eyes were red.

No one is with the child, just playing alone...no one notices it in the crowd, but compared with the surrounding bustle, that little figure seems particularly lonely.

Wang Yincheng's eye sockets were swollen, and his nose seemed to be blocked by something, making him panicked. He turned around and took a deep breath, blinked, condensed his emotions, and walked towards the child.

Wang Yincheng stood behind Dousha and craned his neck to take a look. He found that the child was playing with a sand painting. The colored sand and glue were placed aside, and the torn stickers were all over the place. There was a lot of mess on the table. The child just finished sticking the colored fine sand in one place. He slowly picked up the drawing paper and placed it on top of a debris tray. Then let go of one hand and slowly pour the excess fine sand on the painting. he dropped it, shaking his hands while pouring, taking extra care, and after pouring it, he put the painting to his lips.

Wang Yincheng could see that he couldn't move his eyes away. He saw an empty seat on the opposite side of Dousha, so he walked over and slowly sat down in front of Dousha.

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After buying the clothes for Dousha, Liu Heng takes him to the lower floor to play. If the place is so noisy and rowdy, he will definitely not go. He is a person who playing his combat flying tools at home. Happy to stand in the crowd like a fool.

In other words, children love the new and dislike the old, and they are not happy to come to this place if they play too much. Anyway, there is nothing he can't play on the first floor.

But today Dousha came down silently. He had an idea in his heart, wondering whether he bought the clothes, should he make a small gift? Liu Ji's little group said that as long as he gave something to his mother, his mother would hug him and give him a kiss. He hadn't made any hand-made to give it to the elders, or even made any gadgets to give it to his father Liu Heng.