"You just need to do what I want."

The child's father looked at the child with a deep look.

"Do you understand?"

...

The child was so scared that he couldn't react.

...

The child's mother patted the child's back gently.

"Listen to Dad."

"Don't mention the human-eating sheep anymore, okay?"

...

The child nodded blankly.

But I really feel wronged and unwilling.

"Why?"

The child murmured.

"Why can't we talk about human-eating sheep..."

"So strange..."

...

"You are even more strange to others when you say this!"

The child's father said a little unhappy.

"Do you know..."

"There is no human-eating sheep in the world!"

Is that still a sheep?

That's not a sheep at all.

...

"I-"

The child subconsciously wants to refute.

He saw the man-eating sheep!

...

"What you see is fake!"

The child's father has a decisive way.

...

The child was stunned.

He wanted to refute.

But he was shocked by his father's momentum.

He opened his mouth.

But there is no sound.

...

"Remember dad's words."

The man looked into the child's eyes seriously.

"alright."

"It's getting late."

"It's time for you to rest."

"You have a cold just right, you need to ensure adequate sleep..."

...

The child's mother pulls the child out of her arms.

Let him lie down on the bed again.

...

"Mother……"

The child resisted subconsciously.

Want to get rid of mom's hands.

...

The woman ignored the child's resistance and forced the child into the bed.

"good."

The woman helped the child tuck the quilt with a little force.

Let the child be wrapped tightly.

The child cannot move.

The child just recovered from a high fever, and the child couldn't stand the wind.

...

"Go to sleep."

The woman touched the child's furry hair.

"Good night."

...

Seeing the child, he still stared at the woman with his eyes.

The woman reached out to cover the child's eyes.

Then "pull down" the child's eyelids.

"Go to sleep."

The woman did not take her hand away immediately.

Instead, I felt that the eyelashes on the palm of my hand were less trembling.

She slowly let go of her hand covering the child's eyes...

...

"Go to sleep."

The child's mother whispered a lullaby for the child.

It was also a song she often sang for her children a few years ago.

...

The soft and gentle song floats gently in the room.

After the song, the child was asleep.

...

The woman stood up.

She and her father walked out of the child's room.

The child's father turned off the lights in the child's room.

In the darkness, the child breathed lightly.

Sleeping sweetly.

...

The couple returned to their room.

Even if the night is deep, even if they have to get up early the next day to catch the train...

But they didn't go to bed immediately.

They can't sleep either.

They sat on the bed.
To be continued...