When the child heard this, his mouth rose up and he was unhappy. His little face was filled with anger: "No, I want to go right away. Sister Mai, please promise me."
"Xiao Bai, think about it, this isn't a holiday. It's just a two-day weekend and there's no time for it. Your dad has to talk about something again on Monday. It's such a rush. Do you have to ask for leave to play?"
The child was still reluctant: "No, I just want to play. I want to go with my father..."
“What should I do with my missed homework?”
"I finished all the courses for this semester last month. Sister Mai, have you forgotten, it was you who taught me. Every time just after half of the semester, we have almost finished all the courses..."
Qiao Xiaomai was speechless. It was indeed the case. She had developed this habit since her child was in first grade. She would always tutor her children in advance. Especially this semester, she did not go to work and was free at home all day.
, I naturally pay close attention to my children's homework when I have nothing to do. I accompany my children to do their homework every night, check and preview, and after several times, this period of the course has almost been completed in advance.
However, how can I justify asking for leave to go play?
Yi Xiangxi laughed and hugged the child: "Okay, it's decided. Dad will take you to play. Tomorrow will be like your teacher's day off. We will go play for two days on the weekend. I will hire a professional tour guide on Monday.
I'll take you and your mother to play. After everything is done, your father will have fun with you for a few more days..."
"Okay, dad is so kind."
The child excitedly kissed him on the face.
When Yi Xiangxi saw Qiao Xiaomai, her eyes clearly showed: Mr. Yi, it is wrong for you to spoil your child like this.
He stuck out his tongue like a child, turned to her quietly, and whispered: "The child has suffered so much, and it is not good to force her to go to school. It is better to take her out to relax, and the condition may be cured soon."
Already."
Qiao Xiaomai couldn't express her objections. She also felt sorry for her child who had been sick these days and had become extremely thin. If she didn't follow her wishes and made her unhappy, she was afraid that her condition would not heal so quickly.
Night has fallen, and the entire basement looks even darker and gloomier.
In such a gloomy room, a small candle emits a green and strange light. It was originally a closed space, but somehow there was a strong wind, and there was no sound but a very obvious chill. The light shone strangely
There was a blood-red shadow on the wall, as thin as sheepskin... It turned out that the wind was coming from the opposite side of the candle. A skinny man was sitting in the shadow, praying in a very strange posture, staring at the blood-red shadow with all his attention.
shadow……
In his palm, there was a strand of very soft hair. Originally, hair would slowly wither and dry after leaving the human body... However, he used a strange solution, and the hair was preserved very completely, almost with the freshness.
The softness when leaving the scalp even exudes the faint warmth of the human body...
Don't underestimate this strand of hair. It is really hard-won. If the person involved hadn't been willing to do so, he wouldn't have been able to get it. Now, with the residual warmth of its little owner and the unique vitality of his body, the hair is slowly growing.
Swim towards the blood-red shadow on the wall... Slowly, the blood shadow opens its mouth and swallows the hair completely in one go...