When I woke up again, the room was very dark, and I saw a little sister standing on the side snoozing. I was thirsty, my throat was dry, I wanted to go to the bathroom, and I couldn't hold back.
Reaching out and gently tugging at the eleven- or twelve-year-old sister, she startled her, and she also frightened me.
She covered her mouth and ran out, and when she opened the door, the light from outside shone into the room.
It's daytime.
After that, day or night, I had at least two people around me.
When it was time to take the medicine, my father would definitely come and feed me the medicine.
The medicine was really bitter, I had never drunk anything so bad, even if I was given two dates to eat, my mouth was still bitter.
I drank porridge and took medicine to go to the toilet to sleep, and after three days of busyness, I finally saw the great immortal again.
He came to the clinic during the day, and after letting the two little girls fall asleep in the middle of the night, he said, "You're all right, I should go." “
"No, didn't you say you wanted to keep me from dying?" What should I do if you are gone? I jumped up, walked over to him in the dark, grabbed his robe, and wouldn't let him go.
"I have some things to deal with, and I'll come back when I'm done." He said.
"I don't believe it. What if you never go back? His words were simply a pretext. Just like the editor said, your work has a lot of potential, and I am very optimistic about you.
He chuckled, sat down in his chair, reached out and stroked my hair again, and said, "It's not easy for you to die now." Your father sent four dark guards, two grandmothers, and six servants to your yard, and it took some effort for me to come in. “
"Except for your father, everyone who wants to enter your yard must get your father's consent to come in, even your brother is no exception."
No wonder I only saw My Grandma and Dad these days, and no one else was shadowed. I also just happened to settle down and put the problem in the clear.
"How can I contact you?" I asked.
"Tomorrow when I resign from your father, I will give him this jade pendant, saying that it is your life preserver, and when you carry it with you, you will smash it when you encounter danger, and I will naturally know." As he spoke, he took a piece of jade and showed it to me.
The house was so dark, I only saw a white thing, anyway tomorrow is mine, tomorrow will look at it. Now I have a lot of questions to ask.
Why does my dad have so many dark guards? Why does The Lady Say Change? Why do so many people want to kill?
Is he the Devil's Head?
The master said that he had only come here and did not know much about the situation, so he would tell me when he understood clearly.
I tugged at his clothes again and said, "I have saved so many lives as soon as I came, is it not enough to cover those forty-three lives?" “
He asked rhetorically, "Isn't that my credit?" “
Also, he didn't get me over, and I didn't have the ability to run over on my own.
"But have you asked me if I want to?" Although I didn't kill people, I still think that I am a person who has committed the most heinous sins, otherwise how could I go to hell?
I want to cry when I think of the eighteen layers of hell beneath my feet.
It is said that the saddest thing in the world is that people are alive and money is gone; people are gone, and money is still there.
Now in my eyes, that's pediatrics. Come and try me this, I don't dare to die when I reach the end of the road. Who dares to give it a try?
"Well, when I come back from my business, I'll take you as an apprentice and teach you some mental methods." He thought about it for a long time before he said it.
I pouted and knelt down, hugged his calf and called The Master.
I don't give him a chance to repent, and I don't care what purpose he has, I will hold my legs tight first, and then I will go to hell now.
The key is that now there is a ready-made cattle man here, whether I can open the hanging is to see him, how can I let go!
I woke up early the next morning under my dad's watchful eye. His gaze was really soft enough to pinch out the water, and as soon as he saw me open my eyes, the corners of his mouth immediately rose.
He took me into his arms, took the clothes from the handmaiden behind me to help me put them on, and took a glass of water to teach me to rinse my mouth. I studied him, and the water spilled on my face. He laughed and changed my clothes again.
After washing him, he fed me a spoonful of porridge, the soft and fragrant millet porridge is very delicious, but when I think of drinking the porridge, I have to eat the bowl of bitter medicine, and I am not very diligent in opening my mouth.
Seeing that I was rubbing and refusing to eat, he coaxed me very patiently, and I felt that I was not his daughter but his lover, or the kind in love.
He thought about it and said softly, "Xi'er, after drinking this bowl of porridge Daddy will take you out for a walk, how?" “
I had been playing with the extra piece of jade in my neck, and when I heard him say this, I immediately stopped playing. As soon as he reached for his spoon, I swallowed the porridge with my mouth open, and a bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out.
He smiled deeper, and his eyes never left me. It's too simple for me to play an obedient and pleasing cute baby.
He led me out the back door, across a path, a big lake. There was a pavilion not far away, and he put me down and took my hand and walked toward the pavilion.
Although it looked like me and him, I knew that there were quite a few people hiding in the trees by the lake.
I found that I became very sensitive, and I didn't know if it was because of this body or something else.
In the novel, the dark guards are on the trees, beams, corners, shadows, etc., reading too many novels, knowing more, the eyes unconsciously look for those places where tibetans may be.
Maybe I was still a little weak when I first recovered from a serious illness, and I was tired after taking a few steps, so I reached out for him to hold it. He smiled and bent down to pick me up again.
Casually looking back, a five- or six-year-old boy probing his brain at the back door, saw that I was watching him, and quickly put his hand to his mouth, made a trumpet shape and said silently: Xi'er.
I broke away from my dad's arms and tried to run over.
He didn't let me, and as soon as he turned around, he caught the small figure and said in a loud voice, "Yue'er, come here." “
The little boy immediately jumped out and ran wildly toward us, jumping a few times from time to time.
This reminds me of what Sun Wukong looked like when he just jumped out of the stone. When he ran closer, he found that he had been smiling, and that smile was exactly the same as my father, and the sun was shining all around.
I struggled to get off the ground.
He had no choice but to let me down.
As soon as I took two steps, the little boy had already run up to me, sweating profusely and smiling, "Daddy, Shi'er." “
I am the kind of person who gives a little dark cloud and rains, and gives a little sunshine a bright one. In the face of such a small sun, I was naturally very happy, and he took my hand and walked towards the pavilion.
Our dad always told us to say things like " be careful, don't fall" or something like that. He had swept away the gloom of those days and had become radiant, but still a little haggard.
As long as he is happy, he will not kill people all the time.
My brother grabbed a dog's tail grass and put it under his nose, pretending to be an adult, walking with his hands behind his back. I also want to learn, put the dog tail grass he gave me under my nose, but I can't hold it, so anxious that I stomp my feet.
I laughed and then stood in front of me and taught me to pout.
Looking at his mouth pouting high, I tried to put the dog tail grass in my hand up, but it hit his nostrils.
He gave a thunderous "Ah Qiu", shaking himself two steps back and sitting on the ground.
I laughed so hard that I couldn't catch my breath.
Dad shook his head, couldn't help but laugh, pulled him off the ground, and patted the dust on his ass for him.
Dad patted it, and he "snorted", slapped it and "snorted" it, and jumped up.
I laughed even harder. Finally, the air in my stomach was sucked out, my legs were soft, and I sat on the ground.
Dad came impatiently, picked me up, and then led my brother and walked to the pavilion together. I lay on his shoulder, laughing so hard that I didn't even have the strength to look up.
I can't associate the man in front of me with the bloodthirsty demon now.
I looked at him, he was so good to me, and he would be my patron in the future; he looked at me, his eyes overflowing with tenderness, and his smile was like the warm winter sun.
He loved my dead mother very much, and I was sure of that, otherwise he wouldn't have done that to me.
After the death of a son and a beloved, there is still affection, even if it is the love of the calf, it is better than ruthlessness.
Those forty-three human lives must have been angry and desperate before they fell into the devil for a while, and no one could avoid the hatred of the enemy with the blade of the hand.
In novels, there is such a plot, a decent chivalrous man loses his beloved and becomes a bloodthirsty demon, right?
As long as he remains like this, he is not a demon, he is a father. As long as I don't die, he won't kill innocents, and are all innocent people?
I am very sorry for my life now, very precious.
I was poisoned and resurrected, thinking with my toes what I was going to face next. The current calm is only because the undercurrent is too deep for a three-year-old child to probe.
Seeing the jade on my neck, my brother also took out the jade on his neck and put the two pieces together to compare them carefully.
Seeing Jade, Daddy's smile disappeared. Very strictly told my brother to put it away, and then helped me put away mine.
As soon as I turned my head, a group of people came out of the back door.
Two small squatters stood at the back door, and the others were led by a woman to this side.
(To be continued)
My original serial novel, please do not plagiarize!