"This is probably the tacit understanding between you mother and daughter."
The old man was somewhat emotional.
…
The woman pursed her lips and smiled.
Is it such a coincidence?
It turns out that the doll just woke up.
…
"We are chatting."
The old man smiled.
"Isn't that right, doll?"
…
"Um."
If it is difficult for the child to move, just try to respond loudly.
Although in the ears of the old man and woman, the child's voice was still thin and weak, revealing a bit of weakness.
…
"What are you talking about?"
The woman tidied the child's fallen hair.
He touched the child's face again.
Well.
There is a slight warmth from just waking up.
She looked at the child with a smile in her eyes.
…
The doll tilted its head.
"……forget."
…
The child looked innocent.
What he said is quite reasonable.
woman:……
"You."
She gently tapped the child's forehead.
…
The old man grinned.
"It's not the doll's fault."
"We didn't talk about anything substantial just now."
"It's normal for the doll not to remember."
…
"Uncle Zou."
The woman smiled helplessly.
"Just pamper her."
…
The old man pretended not to know, "What?"
"I'm just telling the truth."
…
"correct."
The old man changed the subject.
"Baby, since you are feeling better now, Grandpa Zou has some questions to ask you."
…
The doll opens its eyes wide.
A look of curiosity.
what is the problem?
…
The woman also looked at the old man.
…
The old man's face turned slightly grim.
"Baby, how did you fall off the cliff?"
He had hesitated before and now asked if it was too hasty?
Will it bring back bad memories for the child?
However, on second thought, he thought that if he didn't take this opportunity to "knock and beat" the child, adjust to the child's temperament, rest for a few days, and encounter other things, he might forget everything.
So won’t all this suffering be in vain?
This kid must learn some lessons from this accident.
Especially this kid is a restless master.
…
The woman was stunned.
She opened her mouth.
Then I thought that because of my soft heart, I allowed my children to play in the mountains again and again, which almost led to an irreversible tragedy...
She closed her mouth.
That’s fine.
It's okay to ask now.
She knew that Uncle Zou was trying to strike while the iron was hot.
If you ask at this time, the child will remember it best.
…
The doll blinked.
How did she... fall off the cliff?
she……
…
The way the child frowned and thought made the woman a little unbearable and a little worried.
The child is still injured.
Isn’t it bad for your health to force yourself to use your brain like this?
or……
Or should we ask again in a few days when the child is better?
The woman who had made up her mind just a moment ago was wavering again.
…
"……It's raining……"
The doll spoke vaguely.
The slender eyebrows are almost knotted.
"I broke a big leaf to keep out the rain."
…
As he spoke, the doll's voice gradually became clearer.
She looked at the ceiling.
She actually wanted to see her mother and Grandpa Zou.
But that requires twisting your head, which is too tiring.
She could only look at the ceiling.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced hard at his mother.
…
The old man and the woman looked at each other.
Fold leaves to keep out the rain?
What a fairy tale act.
There was a hint of smile in the eyes of both of them.
But soon, they stopped smiling.
Focus on what your child is telling you.
…
"The leaves are huge."
The doll's hands were spread out under the quilt.
"It's like an umbrella."
"But the umbrella won't get heavier."
"it will."
The doll frowned.
A look of disgust.
…
Umbrella...gets heavier?
The woman and the old man couldn't help but look at each other.
This means...
…
"...The rainwater has accumulated on the leaves..."
The doll puffed out its cheeks and complained.
…
Oh~
Both the woman and the old man suddenly looked astonished.
It turns out that this is what the so-called leaves become heavier.
…
"...I have to pour out the rainwater from my umbrella every once in a while..."
The doll wrinkled its little face.
What a hassle.
And if you are not careful, the leaves will fall off.
The rain will hit her.
So every time she poured water, she was very serious.
But that’s how serious she is…
"I was too focused on pouring the water off the leaves..."
When I think about it now, I feel very annoyed.
"I didn't notice that I had reached the edge of the cliff..."
"...I missed the mark..."
…
The woman reached up and covered her mouth.
To prevent myself from calling out.
But soon, she put down her hand.
Then he reached out and held the child's hand under the quilt.
…
The woman's two hands wrapped around the child's small hands.
…
The baby only felt a warmth coming from her hand wrapped by her mother.
Her heart, which had been beating uneasily and chaotically because of the memory of that shocking scene, suddenly began to calm down.
…
The doll's hands curled up slightly.
…
"……very scary……"
With the support and warmth from her mother, the baby had the courage to continue talking.
"I fell to the ground..."
"it hurts."
She was stunned.
After a while, her distracted attention finally focused again.
"...I can't move..."
"The rain is hitting me..."
"I'm soaked..."
"It's uncomfortable when clothes stick to me."
…
Seeing the child's disgusted look, the woman felt a little... helpless and funny for a moment.
I'm so injured that I can't move...
I also worry about the discomfort of clothes sticking to my body.
At that time, shouldn't this child's mind be thinking about how to be rescued?
…
"...I shouted for help..."
The doll puffed up its cheeks again.
"But my voice is too soft..."
"No one heard..."
…
The woman patted the back of the child's hand gently with pity on her face.
she knows.
How can an injured child have the strength to shout loudly?
Besides, it was raining at that time.
Even slightly louder sounds will be masked by the sound of rain.
so……
"I really want to thank Xiao Xiao..."
The woman couldn't help but murmur.
…
"ah?"
As if hearing her mother speak, the doll tilted its head slightly and looked at the woman.
…
"I'm talking about the big brother who saved you."
Woman smiles.
"Thanks to him, the doll was saved."
…
The big brother who saved her...
The doll's eyes lit up.
"Um!"
The volume of the doll is a bit louder.
"Big brother is so awesome..."
The child was cold, sore and tired at the time.
Although my face is full of water.
The clothes on his body were also soaked with water.
Her voice felt dry.
She swallowed hard.
Rainwater flowed into the corner of her mouth.
She swallowed it whole piece into her stomach.
Her face fell to the ground.
She felt rough and a kind of chill seeped into her cheeks.
And then her whole body.
…
Just when her eyes were slowly closing-
She seemed to hear some terrible sound, but it seemed like there wasn't one.
Her heart beats very fast.
It seemed as if her heart would jump out of her body in the next second.
