Qing'er sat speechless. She believed that her son would not lie, but if all this was true, it would be too absurd. Her son, who was just four years old, had beaten away the monster in the water? She couldn't believe it.
, even if the son could drive away the ghost-faced snake before he was born, it is a mortal creature after all, and the spirits are difficult for even those warlocks to deal with. Grandpa is called a living god, and in the end he was unable to do anything to any river monster...
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Thinking of the danger last time, Qing'er vaguely felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly woke up, pulled open the clothes wrapped around her son, and saw that the silver pendant she had just given to her son was gone.
When he was taking off his clothes, he felt that Zhui'er's behavior of covering the tether with his hand was a bit strange. At that time, he was afraid that his son would be frozen, so he didn't think much about it and hurriedly wrapped him up.
"Where's the pendant? Why is it gone?"
This secret was finally discovered by her mother. Zhui'er lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience and whispered, "I lost it..."
"Nonsense!" Qing'er angrily pinched the cut knot, stared at her son and said, "You have learned to lie, haven't you? Tell me! Where is the pendant?"
Zhui'er shrank into a ball in fear, but closed her mouth tightly and remained silent.
Seeing that her son was so frightened, Qing'er still refused to say anything. She had no choice but to suppress the anxiety in her heart, calmed down a little and said, "Did it beat away the little girl?"
Zhui'er was startled for a moment, and then his eyes flickered, and it was obvious that he had some idea in mind.
"If you don't tell the truth to your mother, you won't be a good boy." Qing'er's face darkened.
Zhui'er immediately lowered his eyes honestly and gave up the idea of ​​making up lies.
Qing'er checked the break of the knot and asked, "Tell me the truth, did you give it away?"
Zhui'er closed her mouth tighter and glanced at her mother timidly, her eyes and face full of pity as she begged her for mercy.
Qing'er said harshly, "No! You must explain it clearly to me, this is your lifeblood!"
The corners of Zhui'er's mouth drooped, and his little lips trembled slightly. He was about to cry. It was too difficult for him to keep this secret.
"Zhui'er, don't make mother anxious. Just tell her that she doesn't blame you."
Zhui'er held on and refused to answer, but she was so embarrassed that she started sobbing.
Qing'er was really anxious now. She placed him heavily on the bed, raised her eyebrows and said, "If you don't tell me, I won't like you anymore!"
"Mom..." Zhui'er finally couldn't help but started to cry, but she still remembered not to disturb the people in the front yard, so she tried her best to suppress her crying and not make too much noise.
"I don't like you anymore!" Qing'er stared at him with threatening eyes.
"Then I like you too...Mom..." Zhui'er opened her little hands and moved closer to her mother, feeling aggrieved and scared. Tears flowed down her face into two raging rivers, and she was sobbing so pitifully.
.
Qing'er softened her heart and hugged her son again. Her teeth and teeth itched with anger and she said, "Just tell mother, you are going to make me anxious!"
"Mother! Mother..." Zhui'er finally burst into tears. He didn't know how to deal with what was happening in front of him.
"Don't cry, Zhui'er. If Zhui'er doesn't cry, you can't let your grandparents hear it!" Qing'er became more and more anxious.
Zhui'er stopped crying abruptly, but the two small rivers on her face flowed more violently.
"Mother won't ask anymore, mother won't ask anymore..."
Qing'er hugged her son tightly, and her own tears fell.
Zhui'er has always been too sensible. This is the first time that he has cried so miserably and helplessly. Qing'er can't bear to continue to push him. No matter how important the silver pendant is, he can only wait until he comes back and coax him slowly.
He told the truth.
After her son stopped crying, Qing'er asked in detail about the fight between him and the little girl. The more detailed she learned, the more absurd Qing'er felt, but she knew that this absurd thing must be true.
When finishing the meal, Qing'er broke two bowls one after another. Everyone could see that she was uneasy. Qing'er said that she was feeling dizzy these days and let it go. Her son started fighting with the monsters, and she was not allowed to do so.
It was strange that she was so scared that she had no master. This was because her son had shown many abnormal behaviors since he was a child, so she was prepared. Otherwise, it would be good if he was not scared crazy at this moment.
Qing'er didn't go out the next day. She set up a frame in the backyard to look like weaving a fishing net. But after getting everything ready, she looked at her son playing with the puppy and got mad. It stands to reason that she had offended the spirit in the river.
The family should move away from this big river as soon as possible. The further away the better, but she really couldn't find an excuse to persuade her family, but if she didn't escape, disaster would come sooner or later. Last night, she secretly cut the fishing net
, Ling Hongshi and his father-in-law had to go to work in the fields, but this was not a long-term solution. Sooner or later, the two men would go fishing. What if the spirit found their heads?
Qing'er was worried for a while, then turned around and saw her son squatting by the wall, staring at a little mouse with big eyes. She hated mice by nature, so she scolded her with disgust, "You are playing with a mouse."
What? Why don’t you beat it to death!" He grabbed a stick and walked over.
"Oh!" Zhui'er responded, pretending to kick the little mouse, but in fact, he blocked his mother with his body.
Qing'er could see that he was playing tricks on her, so she didn't bother to take it seriously. She let the little mouse escape while she went back to worry.
After a while, when she turned around to look at Zhuo'er, she saw that he was digging a hole on the ground with a small shovel, and Futon'er was also digging the soil with his little paws. Qing'er didn't care about him, and just casually said, "After playing, you have to go."
Fill the hole."
"Oh!" Zhui'er stopped and glanced at her mother secretly. Seeing that her mother had turned her head back, she hurriedly started digging again.
Qing'er thought about it but couldn't think of any good solution. She felt that she had to settle this matter with Hongshi, otherwise if something really happened, she would have tricked everyone. After making up her mind, she turned around to look again.
My son, I saw that my son was still digging a hole with his little butt sticking out, and there was already a pile of soil around him.
"Why did you dig such a big hole?" Qing'er walked over and asked a little strangely.
Zhuo'er was already sweating profusely. When he saw his mother coming over, he smiled stupidly and pretended to be nothing, threw away the shovel, wiped the sweat with his sleeve and said, "I'm just digging for fun, mother, I won't dig anymore."
Her son's guilty conscience made Qing'er suspicious. She deliberately lowered her face and said, "Zhui'er, you've really grown up, haven't you? You dare to tell lies to mother, right?"
Zhui'er lowered her head in acknowledgment of her mistake and whispered, "Mom, I don't dare anymore. The little mouse just now seemed to say there was something down there, and I wanted to dig it out."
Qing'er crouched down and asked in a low voice, "What did it say? What did it say was down there?"
Zhui'er frowned and said, "I thought it seemed like there was something down there. It didn't say anything. I don't know if my guess was right."
Qing'er hesitated for a moment, then stood up and took out a handful of grass for digging up the ground from the woodshed, and started digging without saying a word. Qing'er sat speechless, she believed that her son would not lie, but if all this was true,
Yes, that would be too absurd. Her son, who was just four years old, could drive away the monsters in the water? She couldn't believe it. Even if her son could drive away the ghost-faced snake before he was born, it was still in the mortal world.
The creatures and spirits were difficult for even the warlocks to deal with. Grandpa was called a living god, but in the end he was unable to do anything to deal with any river monster...
Thinking of the danger last time, Qing'er vaguely felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly woke up, pulled open the clothes wrapped around her son, and saw that the silver pendant she had just given to her son was gone.
When he was taking off his clothes, he felt that Zhui'er's behavior of covering the tether with his hand was a bit strange. At that time, he was afraid that his son would be frozen, so he didn't think much about it and hurriedly wrapped him up.
"Where's the pendant? Why is it gone?"
This secret was finally discovered by her mother. Zhui'er lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience and whispered, "I lost it..."
"Nonsense!" Qing'er angrily pinched the cut knot, stared at her son and said, "You have learned to lie, haven't you? Tell me! Where is the pendant?"
Zhui'er shrank into a ball in fear, but closed her mouth tightly and remained silent.
Seeing that her son was so frightened, Qing'er still refused to say anything. She had no choice but to suppress the anxiety in her heart, calmed down a little and said, "Did it beat away the little girl?"
Zhui'er was startled for a moment, and then his eyes flickered, and it was obvious that he had some idea in mind.
"If you don't tell the truth to your mother, you won't be a good boy." Qing'er's face darkened.
Zhui'er immediately lowered his eyes honestly and gave up the idea of ​​making up lies.
Qing'er checked the break of the knot and asked, "Tell me the truth, did you give it away?"
Zhui'er closed her mouth tighter and glanced at her mother timidly, her eyes and face full of pity as she begged her for mercy.
Qing'er said harshly, "No! You must explain it clearly to me, this is your lifeblood!"
The corners of Zhui'er's mouth drooped, and his little lips trembled slightly. He was about to cry. It was too difficult for him to keep this secret.
"Zhui'er, don't make mother anxious. Just tell her that she doesn't blame you."
Zhui'er held on and refused to answer, but she was so embarrassed that she started sobbing.
Qing'er was really anxious now. She placed him heavily on the bed, raised her eyebrows and said, "If you don't tell me, I won't like you anymore!"
"Mom..." Zhui'er finally couldn't help but started to cry, but she still remembered not to disturb the people in the front yard, so she tried her best to suppress her crying and not make too much noise.
"I don't like you anymore!" Qing'er stared at him with threatening eyes.
"Then I like you too...Mom..." Zhui'er opened her little hands and moved closer to her mother, feeling aggrieved and scared. Tears flowed down her face into two raging rivers, and she was sobbing so pitifully.
.
Qing'er softened her heart and hugged her son again. Her teeth and teeth itched with anger and she said, "Just tell mother, you are going to make me anxious!"
"Mother! Mother..." Zhui'er finally burst into tears. He didn't know how to deal with what was happening in front of him.
"Don't cry, Zhui'er. If Zhui'er doesn't cry, you can't let your grandparents hear it!" Qing'er became more and more anxious.
Zhui'er stopped crying abruptly, but the two small rivers on her face flowed more violently.
"Mother won't ask anymore, mother won't ask anymore..."
Qing'er hugged her son tightly, and her own tears fell.
Zhui'er has always been too sensible. This is the first time that he has cried so miserably and helplessly. Qing'er can't bear to continue to push him. No matter how important the silver pendant is, he can only wait until he comes back and coax him slowly.
He told the truth.
After her son stopped crying, Qing'er asked in detail about the fight between him and the little girl. The more detailed she learned, the more absurd Qing'er felt, but she knew that this absurd thing must be true.
When finishing the meal, Qing'er broke two bowls one after another. Everyone could see that she was uneasy. Qing'er said that she was feeling dizzy these days and let it go. Her son started fighting with the monsters, and she was not allowed to do so.
It was strange that she was so scared that she had no master. This was because her son had shown many abnormal behaviors since he was a child, so she was prepared. Otherwise, it would be good if he was not scared crazy at this moment.
Qing'er didn't go out the next day. She set up a frame in the backyard to look like weaving a fishing net. But after getting everything ready, she looked at her son playing with the puppy and got mad. It stands to reason that she had offended the spirit in the river.
The family should move away from this big river as soon as possible. The further away the better, but she really couldn't find an excuse to persuade her family, but if she didn't escape, disaster would come sooner or later. Last night, she secretly cut the fishing net
, Ling Hongshi and his father-in-law had to go to work in the fields, but this was not a long-term solution. Sooner or later, the two men would go fishing. What if the spirit found their heads?
Qing'er was worried for a while, then turned around and saw her son squatting by the wall, staring at a little mouse with big eyes. She hated mice by nature, so she scolded her with disgust, "You are playing with a mouse."
What? Why don’t you beat it to death!" He grabbed a stick and walked over.
"Oh!" Zhui'er responded, pretending to kick the little mouse, but in fact, he blocked his mother with his body.
Qing'er could see that he was playing tricks on her, so she didn't bother to take it seriously. She let the little mouse escape while she went back to worry.
After a while, when she turned around to look at Zhuo'er, she saw that he was digging a hole on the ground with a small shovel, and Futon'er was also digging the soil with his little paws. Qing'er didn't care about him, and just casually said, "After playing, you have to go."
Fill the hole."
"Oh!" Zhui'er stopped and glanced at her mother secretly. Seeing that her mother had turned her head back, she hurriedly started digging again.
Qing'er thought about it but couldn't think of any good solution. She felt that she had to settle this matter with Hongshi, otherwise if something really happened, she would have tricked everyone. After making up her mind, she turned around to look again.
My son, I saw that my son was still digging a hole with his little butt sticking out, and there was already a pile of soil around him.
"Why did you dig such a big hole?" Qing'er walked over and asked a little strangely.
Zhuo'er was already sweating profusely. When he saw his mother coming over, he smiled stupidly and pretended to be nothing, threw away the shovel, wiped the sweat with his sleeve and said, "I'm just digging for fun, mother, I won't dig anymore."
Her son's guilty conscience made Qing'er suspicious. She deliberately lowered her face and said, "Zhui'er, you've really grown up, haven't you? You dare to tell lies to mother, right?"
Zhui'er lowered her head in acknowledgment of her mistake and whispered, "Mom, I don't dare anymore. The little mouse just now seemed to say there was something down there, and I wanted to dig it out."
Qing'er crouched down and asked in a low voice, "What did it say? What did it say was down there?"
Zhui'er frowned and said, "I thought it seemed like there was something down there. It didn't say anything. I don't know if my guess was right."
Chapter completed!