Grandpa Yu, Grandma Yu and the doctor who were watching... were all shocked by the child's words.

...

"Lele..."

Grandma Yu murmured.

what happened?

Why did the child say this?

However, the old lady's eyes were burning.

No reason matters.

What matters is the result.

It's Lele...

Mimosa...

The child opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to express my thoughts.

...

“…Not here…”

The mimosa I want to see...

I raised the mimosa outside my hand slightly.

The child's face was covered with tears.

"He just asked them to give him a gift as his parents."

"Um."

I can admit my mistake in my parents.

The scene of parents turning into birds has a very small impact on the child.

That's...

But……

...

It turned out that the child who was sitting on the seat kicked this pot of mimosa with his heart.

...

The child's fingers shrank slightly.

The child's tears fell down again.

Finally realized that the mom and dad in his fantasy was not his real mom and dad...

"I want to throw away your mimosa."

Mom and Dad...

“…You hate mimosa…”

The child's gaze passed for a few seconds before he moved over.

...

The doctor responded very slowly and handed a big stool to Xiao Xiao.

...

"They bring you..."

"Not here."

Say his parents are obviously here!

...

Xiao Xiao bent the corner of his mouth.

It was like a little beast falling into the water asking for help.

"Is it bad for him to receive a gift from Hell?"

When I opened it, I still had a bird-shaped "mother and dad" behind my eyes.

But full of sadness.

"Cake that gift..."

Xiao Xiao looked into the child's eyes.

The child rushed over.

"If you want it, you will throw it away."

The heart almost jumped to the throat.

Xiao Xiao looked into the child's eyes.

I want to cause trouble for my grandparents.

"It's really bad..."

...

and……

...

...

Open.

"Your mom and dad..."

I reached out my hand consciously.

Yes, know.

I called them parents for so long...

No sound came.

...

...

"Do you want it?"

He looked at Xiao Xiao very vigilantly.

...

"You... just said it carefully..."

...

...

The child closed his eyes vigorously.

The child closes his eyes again.

The child's voice is mushy.

...

I admit my mistake in my parents...

I thought my parents were mom and dad.

The eyes seem fierce.

I want to wake up...

Have you ever thought...

...

...

The child knows.

Mimosa?

"It's bad to be upset."

Isn't that one under our balcony?

His eyes were full of prayers.

Maybe if I forgot, I said it was decided...
To be continued...