The child stared at the ceiling with his eyes open and looked at it for a while.
Then slowly turn your head.
There is no light in the big, dark eyes that are unique to children.
There is a fear and fear that has not subsided.
It looks shocking.
......
“…Lele…”
The child's mother opened her mouth and called out the child's name with some difficulty, "Lele?"
"you……"
...
"Mother?"
The child's cry seemed to break some magic spell.
The stagnant air begins to flow.
The child's mother felt relieved.
Then when the child saw the tears coming out of the corners of his eyes again, the child's mother suddenly became anxious.
"Le, Lele?!"
...
"Mother."
The child reached out to his mother, his voice trembling.
"So scary."
The child's face was a little shockingly pale.
The lips were not bloody at all.
“So scary…”
"It wants to eat me..."
"picture……"
"I saw it before..."
“Crunch…”
"I heard it..."
The child suddenly retracted his hand and pressed his ear hard.
"What a terrible voice."
"Crunch...crunch..."
The child's teeth make a harsh sound.
I don’t know if it was the child who was afraid and couldn’t help but make a sound of teeth trembling?
Or are the children using teeth to simulate the sound they hear?
...
The child's mother got goosebumps all over her body.
The child's father felt a little uncomfortable and had goose bumps on his exposed arms.
...
"Le, Lele..."
The child's mother is a little helpless about the current situation of the child.
Her hands stopped stiffly in the air.
I feel a contradiction that I want to touch my child but I don’t dare to touch her.
...
"It's so noisy!"
The child suddenly screamed and stood up.
...
The child's mother was so scared that she fell backwards.
The child's father caught the child's mother.
The child's mother grabbed the child's father's hand that was placed on her shoulder.
Looking up at the child's father.
There was a sense of helplessness and a little panic in my eyes.
...
The child's father frowned.
Staring at the child without blinking.
...
"Mother!"
The child suddenly turned his head.
The red bloodshot in the eyes made the child's mother's eyes hurt.
Even the child's mother's heart was a little tightened.
...
"Mother."
The faint sound of teeth rubbing wrapped around the child's voice.
He stretched out his hand to his mother.
"Mother."
The child's black eyes were filled with the figure of a woman.
...
The woman's body stiffened.
She hesitated to stretch out her hand.
...
"Mother."
There was a little anxiousness in the child's voice.
"Mom, mom..."
...
The children called out one after another.
The woman's hand slowly stretched towards the child.
She looked back at the child's father.
...
The child's father was half a beat slow before he noticed her gaze.
His eyes were lowered.
Nodded to the child's mother.
The hand gently pushed the child's mother's back.
"The child is calling you."
...
The child's mother took a deep breath.
...
At the last distance, the child threw himself into his mother's arms.
Mom staggered.
He was supported by the father behind him again.
...
"Mother."
The child raised his head from his mother's arms.
"I thought you were going to leave me too..."
...
The child's mother was shocked.
"How could it be?"
She replied subconsciously.
"You are my child."
"How could mom leave you?"
...
"also?"
The child's father got the point.
"Who has lost you?"
...
"Um."
The child put his face on his mother's belly.
He looked at his father with his head tilted.
His face was dull.
A clear look of sadness appeared.
"It's Liangliang and the others..."
Liangliang is the name of a flat-headed boy.
...
“…I’m so scared…”
The child murmured.
"I fell to the ground."
"I can't get up."
...
The child's father and mother looked at each other.
ah.
That's what the old man told them...
...
"I want them to pull me..."
The child became more and more aggrieved.
A crying voice appeared in his voice.
"But they care about running home..."
"Leave me alone at Old Man Mao's house..."
Large tears slid from the corners of the child's eyes.
The child is very sad about being abandoned by his friends.
...
The child's mother looked at the child's father again.
Um.
What the child said was basically the same as what the old man said to them.
The child is one step slowing down on others.
So everyone else rushed back home before it rained.
And it started raining heavily on the way back.
Been soaked into a chicken that fell into a soup.
He also fell down.
Because of the rain this time, the child had a high fever at noon the next day.
...
The child's sadness and grievance melted the uncomfortable feeling that the woman had just felt.
The woman hugged the child.
"Don't be sad, happy."
"They didn't leave you intentionally."
"They're just too anxious to go home."
...
"……Really?"
The child raised his head.
Asked with a little caution.
"I clearly reached out to them..."
"Please ask them to pull me..."
The more I talked about it, the more gloomy the child looked.
"But they just looked at me with strange expressions..."
"No one can pull me."
"Why?"
The child seemed to think of something suddenly.
His body shook violently.
"The man-eating sheep has left."
"I know they are afraid of sheep that eats people..."
"I'm scared, too."
"The man-eating sheep is so terrible."
The child's whole body shook uncontrollably.
“Crunch…”
The child made another sound that made the child's parents get goosebumps.
The child's mother almost subconsciously pushed the child out.
Fortunately, the child only studied for a while this time.
The child's mother's face also turned pale.
...
"…I also faced the sight of the man-eating sheep..."
The child grabbed his mother's clothes tightly.
The expression was twisted for a moment.
The child shook his head vigorously.
“It’s so scary.”
"A man-eating sheep..."
The child's voice suddenly became lighter, "...it wants to eat me..."
"Just like the one who had eaten before..."
"Crack-"
...
"Lele!"
The child's father blew.
...
The child was startled.
He suddenly raised his eyes.
The expression was a confusion that had never come back to his senses.
...
The woman was also a little startled.
What, what's wrong?
Why is it suddenly so loud?
...
"Lele."
The child's father looked at the child a little serious.
"Stop talking about human-eating sheep."
...
"Why?"
The child blurted out his confusion.
"The man-eating sheep-"
...
"shut up!"
The child's father's face turned a little dark.
...
The child was scared again.
...
The child's mother looks at the child's father, the child in her arms, and opens her mouth to say what she wants to say.
In the end, he said nothing.
...
"Let you not say it."
Chapter completed!