As time goes by, the children will know it themselves.
The mother of the child told herself this again and again.
Be patient.
Everything will return to normal.
...
"ah!"
The little girl couldn't help but scream.
Pedestrians on the side couldn't help but follow the sound and look over.
Seeing that it was a little girl, they all showed kind smiles.
...
feather!
After so many days, the little girl finally discovered feathers again.
The little girl hurriedly bent down to pick up the feathers.
...
It's like a replay of the scene a few days ago.
The little girl followed the feathers that fell to the ground.
When she picked up the last feather, she looked up and saw the big bird she had longed for.
The big bird with silver-white feathers has a faint light flowing all over its body, like a visitor from Fantasyland.
A surprised smile appeared on the girl's face.
"Big Bird!"
...
I don't know if he was frightened by her voice, but the big bird flapped its wings and flew away.
The little girl chased him below for a long time.
But the trace of the big bird was still lost.
"Hu~hu~"
The little girl put her hands on her knees and gasped loudly.
...
"What's wrong? You're breathing so hard?"
Familiar voice...
The little girl looked up -
"Mother?!"
...
"Mom, why are you here?"
The child's mother was somewhat troubled by the child's question, "Why am I here..."
"My home is here."
"An'an, what's wrong with you?"
"You don't even recognize your own family?"
The little girl slowly straightened up.
She turned around and looked around.
Only then did she realize that at some point, she had returned to the downstairs of her home.
"......Why?"
The little girl blinked, "I..."
She looked down at her hands and said, "Ah!"
the little girl yelled.
"What, what's wrong?"
The girl's mother was shocked.
"The feather is gone."
The little girl was crying with a sad face.
She raised her hand.
The fingers still maintained the posture of tightly squeezing something.
But it's just a posture.
There is nothing in the fingers.
...
The child's mother was stunned.
"Did you find the feather?"
This seems to be the first time the child has found feathers in these days.
"Um."
The little girl responded and lowered her head to search.
Did it fall somewhere?
...
A gust of wind blew by.
The girl reached out and brushed away the broken hair that fell from her eyes.
...
"An'an."
The child's mother bent down and helped the child tuck the broken hair behind his ears.
"Let's go."
The child's mother stretched out her hand and said, "How about you go home and tell your mother what you found today?"
The little girl blinked.
She subconsciously reached out and held her mother's hand, "...Hmm."
...
"An'an?"
The little girl who was halfway through her meal suddenly jumped off her chair and ran to her room.
The child's parents were stunned.
"What's wrong with this kid?"
They put down their dishes and followed the children as they ran away.
...
The little girl opened the drawer and took out a pink-covered book.
"Shuush~"
This is the sound of paper being turned.
"Hoo~"
The silver-white feathers reflected in her pupils, and the little girl smiled happily.
Very good.
The feathers are still there.
...
The child's parents looked at each other.
Contact the child before telling them something so they understand the reason for the child's behavior.
"...I really like feathers."
The child's father sighed.
"......Um."
The child's mother nodded slightly.
She once asked the child's father to buy some feathers for the child.
But they were all rejected by the children.
Said it was not as beautiful as her feathers.
On the contrary, it made the child love his feathers even more.
In response to this, the child's mother didn't know what expression to put on except a wry smile.
...
"Huh?"
The little girl rubbing her eyes seemed to have seen something in a daze.
She turned her head.
The next second, the little girl opened her eyes wide.
"feather?!"
...
A silver-white feather lay quietly next to the little girl's pillow.
A halo of light flows over it.
The girl's eyes shine brightly.
...
The little girl picks up a feather.
A look of surprise.
Suddenly something occurred to her and she rushed to the desk.
Opening the drawer, she took out a pink-covered book that she had read countless times.
...
After a few seconds, the little girl was stunned.
"Why?"
The little girl looked through the book again.
Turned to the last page.
No......
The little girl picked up the book and shook it.
Nothing fell out.
...
"An'an?"
The girl's mother opened the door and came in, "What's wrong?"
Seeing the pink-covered book in front of the girl, a hint of confusion flashed across the girl's mother's eyes.
Soon, the child's mother laughed and said, "Are you looking at feathers again?"
...
"Mother!"
The little girl yelled, "The feather is gone!"
"It's clearly in the book..."
"The feathers in the book are missing..."
"But a feather appeared next to the pillow..."
...
The child's anxious look and somewhat slurred words due to his too fast speech speed made the child's mother a little confused.
"An'an, don't be anxious."
"Speak slowly."
"What happened?"
"What's wrong?"
At this time, the child's father also walked in.
Because of the feather incident, the child's parents paid more attention to the child during this period.
...
After a few minutes, the child's parents finally understood what had happened.
"Could it be that you remembered it wrong?"
The child's mother guessed, "You took out the feathers to look at them last night, and then you fell asleep. Naturally, the feathers were not put back into the notebook, but were on the bed."
The child's father nodded.
He has the same view as the child's mother.
Children fall asleep quickly and it is normal for them to forget things on the bed.
...
The little girl shook her head subconsciously, "No, yesterday..."
The little girl tilted her head.
She...can't remember much about what happened before going to bed yesterday.
"Did you look at Feathers before going to bed?"
the child's mother asked.
She and the father of the child both know that the child has developed the habit of looking at feathers before going to bed.
"Um."
The little girl nodded.
She knows this.
The feathers are super beautiful.
She likes feathers so much.
So I can't help but take out the feathers and look at them many times every day.
Including before going to bed.
...
"That's right."
The child's mother gently tapped the child on the forehead with her finger, "Little fool, you must have been lying on the bed looking at feathers yesterday, and fell asleep just looking at them."
"Yes, really?"
The little girl covered her forehead.
There was a bit of disappointment on his face, "I thought there were two feathers."
It turns out that the feather found next to her pillow was the feather she put in the notebook.
...
"Little greedy devil."
The child's mother burst into laughter.
"How come there is a new feather beside the pillow for no reason?"
"Um......"
"Big Bird gave it to me!"
The little girl blinked her eyes and smiled innocently.
"hehe."
The child's father and mother both laughed.
"That big bird looks like Santa Claus."
"I will also give gifts to An An."
...
The little girl's search for feathers and big birds lasted a long time...