The father and son walked on like this.

There was no rain at the moment, and Guan San stepped back to one side.

Stepping on the steps, che'er began to have some difficulty after a few steps. His legs were too short, so it often took a long time to step up the steps.

Quan Rui simply bent down and held him in his arms.

Che'er opened his eyes and looked at the shops on both sides of the street curiously. There were a lot of delicious and interesting things along the way. He didn't make a fuss about it. He was very quiet all the time.

Quan Rui walked a few steps and saw a group of four or five-year-old children surrounded by their mother in front of a small stall selling ice sugar gourd. Several children were scrambling for the iced sugar gourd, which seemed to be delicious.

Looking back at che'er in his arms, he also keeps his eyes on the gourd that has been put on. His big eyes are full of curiosity that can't be concealed.

In the past, when I was in Sanjiang City, quanche's meals were all nutritious meals arranged by special people. I had hardly seen street snacks in these small towns.

Now I'm surprised at what I'm looking at.

Quan Rui thinks that he took his son to Lucheng yesterday. Today he is busy worshipping his ancestors. He has no time to accompany che'er, so he asks Guan San to take care of him.

The heart is a little guilty, Quan Rui wants to make up for him, so he asks, "che'er, do you want to eat ice sugar gourd?"

"I don't want to." Che'er shakes his head and takes back his sight. He turns around and lies on the shoulder of Quan Rui, looking glum.

"Why?" Quan Rui was stunned for a moment. He saw his son's desire to eat. Why did he suddenly say no?

Che son did not say a word, just stubbornly holding the right Rui's neck, refused to give up, some hot eyes.

Realizing that Quan Che is not in a good mood, Quan Rui reaches out and pats him on the back. He holds him in a small chair and sits down on one side. He releases him and asks, "Dad hasn't been with you these two days. Aren't you happy?"

"No Che son continues to shake his head, when talking, the voice has some choking.

"Not feeling well?" Quan Rui frowns and continues to ask.

Che'er is very good on weekdays, and seldom has such an aggrieved appearance as now.

He can't help but wonder whether someone bullied che'er when he went to worship his ancestors?

These Che son can't even say a word, the tears come down, holding the right Rui's arm will not give up.

This can frighten Quan Rui. He takes out a paper towel and wipes the corner of his eyes for che'er, and worries about whether he is not feeling well. However, after walking all the way, he doesn't listen to che'er's discomfort.

Think about it and look at the ice sugar gourd stalls. Every child who goes to buy ice sugar gourd is led by his mother.

They say that father and son are connected to each other. At this moment, Quan Rui seems to understand why che'er's mood will suddenly fall down.

"Miss Mom?" Sighing, he looked down at che'er who was sitting beside him.

Che son nodded, has not been how to cry, but still a face of injustice.

"Dad, do you think mom won't come back?" Che son Yang small face, side head asks right Rui.

His pupil is pure black, like Quan Rui, his eyes are clear, like the white dye, spotless.

Quan Rui looks at his son's eyes and suddenly loses his mind.

But soon he came to his senses and turned to the distant sky. "Your mother will come back."

As soon as Quan Rui said this, Yamashita JiangHao walked up the steps and saw Quan Rui and his son sitting on one side.