Chapter 582 Santa Claus at the Wishing Well
Xiao Shiqiu was obviously shocked by my imagination. "Baby, you have a good imagination. I don't know your situation before the accident, but after that, your parents are the same parents you have now. I'm sure they haven't changed in between."
I asked doubtfully, “How can you be so sure?”
Then, thinking about all those photos, I understood a little, "Have you been secretly taking pictures of me since then?"
"What do you mean by candid photography? Many of them are filmed openly and honestly!"
Xiao Shiqiu told me that at that time, unlike now, there were surveillance cameras everywhere on the road. When he got the news and rushed to T City with Bai's parents, Bai Yue was already in the operating room for emergency treatment.
Although I was also sent to the hospital by kind people, there was no one to protect me. Although my eyes were injured, there was no one to sign, so the doctor was afraid to perform the operation.
The police could not get any useful information from the two-year-old child. They only knew that his name was Mengmeng.
Fortunately, the hospital happened to be where my mother worked. She heard the nurses talking about this and went over to take a look. She found out it was her own daughter, so she allowed me to have the surgery in time. Otherwise, I would have become a one-eyed person.
In the end, Bai Yue could not be rescued and the driver was fully responsible.
"When I rushed to the hospital, Bai Yue was in the operating room and I couldn't see her, so I wanted to see what the child she risked her life to save looked like.
When I first saw you, you were crying so hard that one of your eyes was red. Two or three nurses took turns to comfort you, but it didn't work. The doctor said that if you continued crying like this, the injured eye would be ruined.
I didn't know what I was thinking at the time. I reached out and took you from the nurse's arms. You stared at me for a while and then stopped crying. Not long after, you fell asleep clutching my clothes.
At this point, a gentle expression appeared on his face. "You looked so adorable when you were asleep, with your round, snow-white face and long, thick eyelashes covered with tears. You were like a miniature Snow White lying in my arms, trusting me so much. I felt like my heart was melting."
Since then, I have often found excuses to go to T City to see you."
It turns out that the person who came to the kindergarten to pick me to be a child model, took photos of me, and gave me clothes was Xiao Shiqiu.
The Santa Claus who appeared in the kindergarten at Christmas was also Xiao Shiqiu.
When I was in elementary school, I participated in a school performance. There were a lot of beautiful clothes, school supplies, and even summer camps sponsored by companies, all from Xiao Shiqiu.
"While I was studying abroad, I arranged for someone to keep an eye on your life. They would take photos of you and send them to me every month.
Do you remember when you were in middle school, you really wanted a tablet. Then the school held a painting competition, and you won a special prize, a tablet. The top three winners all got learning devices.
Of course I remember that tablet gave me a new understanding of my painting skills, and I felt so proud for a long time. This incident was an important trigger for me to decide to study fashion design.
I didn't expect the truth to be like this.
"For so many years you've been the Santa Claus of the wishing well." I almost blurted out the word "turtle bastard" but luckily I braked in time. However, his face had already turned visibly darker.
Another question came to my mind, "But how did you know I wanted a tablet?"
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