"Aunt... I'm so scared..." Fengling Mengmeng has been following Fan Momo, and her little hands have been tugging at the corner of Fan Momo's clothes, refusing to let go.
Fan Momo lowered his head and glanced at her, and couldn't help but sigh: "When you first started to use bugs to prick me, why didn't you think you were so cowardly? Now that people haven't done anything to you, why are you so afraid?
"Fan Momo curled her lips and said, although she knew it was normal for a child to be scared, but when she thought about how badly she used bugs to scare her, she felt that this little princess was not an economical lamp.
!
"Auntie! Is...Is she really afraid?" After hearing Fan Momo's words, Fengling Mengmeng retracted the hand holding her clothes obediently, then pouted her lips and said dissatisfied!
The people here are very strange, everyone is holding a sword, she is a child, of course she is scared after seeing it!
"Pfft... people?" Fan Momo almost choked as he slurred... She hadn't heard this self-proclaimed name for a long time!
She still remembered that in modern times, there was a saying that said, "Girls who call themselves other people basically don't have to do any work, and the boys are all rushing to do it. Girls who call themselves wives do half of the work, and the boys do the other half."
Girls who call themselves me can do their own work. Girls who call themselves father or sister can do all the boys’ work. Girls who call themselves mother can basically do livestock work...'
It was probably from that time that Fan Momo discovered that his best friend, Zhou Meng, had also begun to habitually call himself someone else's family...
In the past, she often heard people calling her names in her ears, but now she suddenly heard this title again, and she couldn't help but feel a weird feeling!
That kind of feeling, there is yearning, resentment, and even regret in my heart because I will never see them again...
Because whenever he thinks of Zhou Meng, Fan Momo will think of another person.
Then, she would think of that hand, that hand... that pushed her down the cliff.
I don’t know why, but after so long, the feeling of eagerness in her heart to know who pushed her off the cliff has faded a lot. She is probably afraid that the truth will make her unable to accept it...
No matter who they were, she couldn't accept them.
"Aunt! My mother taught me that in the future, if you want someone to help you, just call yourself "family," isn't it right?" Fengling Mengmeng pouted and asked with some confusion. Probably because of her reaction just now.
scared.
"Ahem...that's right, you, mother, are really too different!" Fan Momo smiled, but he didn't expect that people in ancient times would have such an understanding!
"By the way! What do you want me to help you with?" Fan Momo suddenly remembered her words, 'In the future, if you want people to help, just call yourself someone else...' She just called herself someone else, is there something you want her to help with?
"Yeah!" Fengling Mengmeng nodded.
"Say it!" Fan Momo walked aside and sat down on the stool next to the square table.
"Well... that's it, aunt, can you not leave me?" Fengling Mengmeng thought for a long time and suddenly looked at Fan Momo with her big watery eyes.
Just now, she heard what the bad guy said to her aunt. He said he wanted to let her go...
It's so scary here. If auntie leaves, what will she do here alone?
"Well, don't worry, I won't be able to leave your aunt for a while!" Fan Momo stretched out his hand to touch her head and sighed!