Of course, the reason why he landed successfully was because the big man let go of his hand.
Otherwise, with his small body, he would never be able to escape the shackles of the big man.
…
The child took a few steps and ran to where the frog god was. He stood on his toes and stretched out his arms to point at the big frog.
"Big frog!"
"Really, isn't there just a big frog here?"
The child spoke loudly, his immature face showing great confusion and impatience, as well as a hint of grievance.
He didn't understand, even though the big frog was here, why did his parents say that he was lying?
He didn't lie!
…
The child stared stubbornly at the man and the middle-aged woman.
His eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be competing with others without blinking.
…
The big man and the middle-aged woman were silent for a moment.
They looked at each other.
The middle-aged woman knelt down and put her hands on the child's shoulders, with a gentle look and a soft voice, "Shitou, it's okay. It's your fault that you made Zhuzi's nose bleed this time. There was a fight between friends."
It doesn’t matter, but you have to be careful.”
"I'll go to Zhuzhu's house with my parents to apologize later."
"Mom believes that as long as you sincerely admit your mistake, Zhuzi will forgive you."
"Dad can only scold you once, don't worry, mom will watch him and won't let dad hit you."
The middle-aged woman winked mischievously at the child.
Hey, really?
The child's eyes suddenly shone brightly and he asked.
...
He had accidentally knocked out a pillar before and it was bleeding. He was also panicked and even scared.
Especially when he saw Zhu Zhu's frightened expression and heard Zhu Zhu's pitiful cries, he panicked like never before.
The movement here attracted the attention of the adults, and gradually some adults came towards this side.
The child ran away subconsciously without even thinking about it.
Thinking about it now, he was also worried about Zhuzi, after all, Zhuzi was his good friend.
...
Moreover, the look on his father's face was too terrifying. Although he had been in constant troubles since childhood, this was definitely the most serious one. Even though he had not been afraid of his father's black face, this time he was rarely afraid.
Now that he had received his mother's assurance, he couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart.
You know, even though your father is tall and strong, he is most helpless to your thin and weak mother.
As long as my mother says it, my father will basically not disobey it.
However, most of the time, mother respects father's opinions and rarely raises contrary opinions.
Therefore, once mother says so, father will not refuse any request of mother.
…
"So, stone."
"No need to lie."
"Things are not bad enough to lie your way out of."
Zhizi Moruomu, as a mother, she knows exactly what little calculations the child has in mind.
She has always loved and hated her children's cleverness.
However, if this cleverness is used in the wrong place, the problem will be big.
…
"no."
The child suddenly felt like he was unable to explain himself. He murmured his lips, and said all his previous plans like pouring beans through a bamboo tube, "I lied, no, actually, that is not a lie."
"I just guessed that this big frog was the incarnation of the rain god, thinking that this would make dad less angry."
...
"But this frog is really here!"
"I really didn't lie!"
The child's expression became excited and he shouted anxiously.
His fingers kept pointing to the direction of the frog god above, with an expression on his face as if he wanted to poke his finger into the frog god.
…
"...Shitou, I'm very disappointed."
The middle-aged woman stared seriously into the child's eyes, letting the child clearly see the disappointment and confusion in her eyes, "Why are you lying?"
Why tell such an obvious lie?
Why do you insist on this lie even if it is exposed?
When did this kid become like this? He tells lies and refuses to admit his mistakes.
The middle-aged woman was very angry and a little sad. Did they ignore the child too much?
So it is impossible to understand what the child is doing at this time.
…
The middle-aged woman's gaze stabbed the child like a needle.
The child couldn't help but tremble all over.
His nose suddenly felt sore and the corners of his eyes were a little red.
The child was stubborn and refused to shed tears.
The depression and grievance of being wrongly accused made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Even more so, the child was so wronged by the parents he was closest to, and the child suddenly lost control of his emotions.
He yelled as if to vent his anger, his voice a bit hoarse: "I didn't lie, I didn't lie, I didn't lie!"
"There is a big frog right here!"
"There is just a big frog!"
Later, the child's voice was obviously choked with sobs.
Tears finally fell down uncontrollably.
The child opened his eyes wide and tried to keep a straight face, as if he would not shed tears.
…
Seeing such a pitiful and stubborn child, the middle-aged woman couldn't bear it.
She reached out and gently wiped away the tears rolling down the child's cheeks.
Her child, who had been naughty and mischievous since he was a child, was scolded and beaten many times by his father. Except for crying a few times at the beginning, he rarely cried after that.
Even later, every time the child's father wanted to train the child, he had to go through a crazy "hunt" to catch the child and make him obey the training.
...
It’s really been a long time since I last saw such a wronged child.
It's not like I was pretending to be pitiful every time after my prank was exposed or I got into trouble, but I was really sad.
This was the first time she had seen such a sad child.
She couldn't help turning her head to look at the big man: "The child's father..."
There was a bit of hesitation and hesitation in his expression.
Did the child really see a frog?
However, she immediately noticed the big man's unusually solemn expression. It was not as heavy as when he found out the child was lying before, but there was something else in it.
What is...
The middle-aged woman couldn't tell the difference for a while.
Suddenly her heart skipped a beat and she had a bad premonition.
She stood up hurriedly and walked to the big man, "What's wrong?"
"You look so ugly?"
The big man turned to look at the middle-aged woman's slightly uneasy expression. He was silent for a while, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "Tell me, is this child...possessed?"
"Bewitched?!"
The middle-aged woman was shocked and covered her mouth with her hands the moment she blurted out the exclamation.
She doesn't believe it!
She didn't believe her child was possessed.
She didn't want to believe that her child was possessed!
…
But when she looked at the big man's eyes that were not even a bit joking, and then turned to look at the child who was crying because he was wronged because he was not trusted, the balance in her heart had already tilted.
Yes, other than being possessed by an evil spirit, is there any better reason to explain her child's current condition?
