Chapter 5358 A Dream
But she also spent more time in the hospital than other children.
In drowsiness.
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She doesn't seem to have endless energy like other children.
She always gets tired easily.
It’s also easy to get sleepy.
Her memory is not very good.
When I woke up from the hospital, I had forgotten what happened before.
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How many children will remember what happened two years ago?
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Missed two years...
If not...
The child will not remember this at all.
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Orange was stunned.
She was a little confused.
Don’t know what the child wants to say?
Just some.
After all, you don’t need to be too serious when talking to your children.
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Orange eyes are soft.
"Then why did the baby remember it again?"
Orange asked following the child's words.
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The child looked a little dazed.
"...I had a dream."
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"A dream?"
Orange was a little surprised by this answer.
Dream...?
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"Um."
The child nodded.
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"I dreamed about that day..."
The child's voice became softer and softer.
As if afraid of disturbing something...
"...What a beautiful maple leaf..."
The red maple leaves spread all over the sky.
It filled her entire field of vision.
"...like a butterfly..."
Beautiful arcs outline stunning lines.
"They are dancing..."
The child waved his hands unconsciously.
There was a dreamy look on his face.
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Rotating, jumping, and full of abundant vitality.
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Each butterfly separates and gathers together.
Then roared towards her.
She opened her eyes wide.
As if a little scared.
He couldn't bear to look away.
In other words, she couldn't leave her sight.
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She felt her body became lighter.
Countless butterflies held her up.
The wind blew across her cheek.
Blowing up her hair.
She opened her arms.
It feels great.
She had never felt so relaxed.
Her smile had a rare hint of wantonness.
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"……Baby."
Orange still screamed.
Her hand gently touched the child's face.
This kid...
There was a hint of worry in Orange's eyes.
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The pale face of the child lying on the hospital bed turned red.
There was a bright light in his eyes.
Open your hands...
Mumbling butterflies in her mouth.
It's like turning into a butterfly and flying away.
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Seeing that the child didn't respond, Orange took back his hand.
She turned to hold the child's hand.
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This kid...
Why does it look a bit like a demon...
Orange increases the intensity of the hand.
"Baby!"
Orange turns up the volume.
"Baby!"
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The child's eyes were filled with flowers.
All the butterflies flew away.
She felt anxious.
"Butterfly!"
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The child suddenly came to his senses.
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"Baby!"
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The child was startled.
I looked at my mother with a bit of surprise.
There was also a bit of inexplicable confusion and confusion.
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Children like this make Orange take a deep breath.
Don't be in a hurry.
Speak slowly.
She's always done this.
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"Baby."
Orange slightly curved the corners of her mouth and spoke softly.
"You mean..."
"Did you dream about that day?"
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"..."
The child is still a little dazed.
It took a while for the child to realize what his mother had said.
"……Um."
The child nodded somewhat sluggishly.
right.
dream.
She dreamed about that day.
To be precise, she dreamed of maple leaves all over the sky.
And she saw maple leaves with her own eyes for the first time...
That was the day.
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Orange reached out and gently touched the child's head.
"The maple leaves in the dream are very beautiful..."
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"Um."
The child nodded.
Super beautiful.
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"So when you wake up, you really want to see the maple leaves, right?"
Orange completely understood why the child wanted to see the maple leaves.
It turned out to be because of a dream.
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"Um."
The child nodded.
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"...Baby, can you wait a little longer?"
At first, Orange thought there was something special about this child's desire to see maple leaves, a reason that was hard to refuse...
If it were just a dream...
Orange felt that she could just say some things.
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"Now is not the season for red maple leaves."
Orange told the truth to the child.
"Maple leaves don't turn red until autumn."
"Wait a few more months..."
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"I can't wait this long."
The child blurted out.
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Orange was stunned.
Her lips trembled, "You...what did you say?"
Is she sensitive?
What does the child mean by this?
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The child did not notice the change in the mother's tone.
She hasn't completely come out of the dream just now.
The whole person felt a little dizzy.
She really thought her mother didn't hear her clearly.
She said it again.
"I can't wait a few more months."
"Don't look at it now..."
The child's expression changed, as if he finally realized what he had exposed...
The child pursed his lips.
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Orange wants to ask the child clearly...
But he was worried that his overthinking would expose the truth.
Let the child notice something.
This is very bad.
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Orange was caught in a tangle.
The look in the child's eyes is complicated and difficult to distinguish.
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The child lowered his eyes.
No one spoke for a while.
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It was the child who broke the silence.
The child felt the weight of his eyelids.
She was a little unwilling.
A little anxious again.
She opened her mouth.
After swallowing several times, the child finally made a sound, "...Mom, I..."
The child's voice became softer, but the light in his eyes became brighter.
"Can I see... the maple leaves?"
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The child's eyes are full of hope.
Orange opened her mouth.
What I just said...
"Now is not the season for red maple leaves."
But there was no way to say it again.
She stared blankly at the light in the child's eyes...
There is nothing I can say that will dim this light...let alone extinguish it.
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"Mother……"
The child's voice became weaker and weaker.
His eyelids drooped.
She couldn't hold it anymore.
So sleepy...
But she hasn't heard the answer yet.
She struggled to stay awake.
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Orange put her hands on the child's eyes.
"Go to sleep."
Orange's voice is soft.
"Go to sleep."
Orange gently hummed a lullaby.
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The child's head shook slightly stubbornly.
No……
She hasn't gotten the answer she wants yet.
She can't sleep...
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"Go to sleep."
Orange's voice became softer and softer.
"The baby will see the maple leaves."
"As long as the baby wants..."
"Mom and dad will work hard..."
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Maybe I heard this assurance...
Maybe I really can't hold it anymore...
The child finally closed his eyes.
Breathe lightly.
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Feeling the child's breath on her wrist, Orange was in a daze.
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"What's wrong?"
The child's father opened the door to the ward and walked in to find Orange's hand covering the child's eyes.
He asked softly, "The baby won't sleep?"
Otherwise, why would Orange need to do this?
In other words, from behind, Orange's behavior is quite misleading.
This chapter has been completed!