It's not big.
How did the other party leave under his nose without being discovered by him?
Does the other party have light skills?
He shook his head.
This is certainly nonsense.
He knows.
...
"Xiao Xiao."
Xiao's mother pushed the door and came in.
"What's wrong?"
The smile on Xiao's mother, who keenly noticed something was wrong, slightly calmed down.
...
He was shocked.
"nothing."
He shook his head subconsciously.
...
"Then why don't you look very happy?"
Xiao’s mother is not so easy to fool.
Children like to come to the private room to listen to and enjoy the rain on rainy days, and everyone in their family knows it.
They also joked that children are so particular about the atmosphere at such a young age...
If they encounter a meal that rains down and they have not stopped, they will go upstairs to ask their children to go downstairs to have dinner.
She and her mother came to call the child more often.
She remembered that every time she came to call the child, she would see the child's smile when she opened the door.
That's uncontrollable joy.
...
Her child is not an emotionally outgoing person.
It is rare to see such obvious emotions in a child in one thing.
Another elegant thing.
They naturally support their children in doing what they like.
This child always surprises them.
They couldn't help but sigh that this child is worthy of being a child who grew up in a teahouse.
The intoxicating of the eyes and eyes are also stained with a sense of elegance.
...
He was a little confused.
He touched his face.
“Is there any?”
...
"have."
Xiao’s mother is very sure.
She sat down next to the child.
A gentle look.
"Can you tell mom what happened?"
...
He hesitated for a while.
He didn't want to say it out and worry his mother.
But he had a lot of doubts in his heart.
Maybe if you say it, your mother can tell him the answer.
...
He said.
After saying that, I didn't notice it for a while because my hand slipped, and I fell out the window.
...
Xiao's mother covered her mouth.
The fright can also be seen by the exposed eyes.
She subconsciously glanced at the location of the window.
She hurriedly reached out and grabbed the child's hand.
He looked up and down with a worried face.
"Are you okay?"
“Where was injured?”
"Oh my God."
"You kid..."
"Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"Can you leave?"
"never mind."
"I'll ask dad to carry you downstairs."
"Let's go to the hospital..."
Xiao’s mother-in-law is fast.
She was about to get up before she could finish her words.
As she said the moment before, she was going to find the child's father.
...
"Mother."
He grabbed his mother's hand quickly with his eyes and hands.
Meeting his mother's worried eyes, he shook his head, "I'm fine."
...
"How come it's okay?"
Xiao’s mother subconsciously retorted, “You fell down-”
Well……
Xiao’s mother realized something was wrong…
...
"Then why am I here?"
He knew that his mother had found a suspicious point.
...
"……yes."
Xiao's mother opened her eyes strangely.
Didn’t this child say he fell off the windowsill?
Then why did he sit here?
Can't this child fall off the windowsill and then crawl back from the windowsill by himself?
...
"This is also something strange about me."
His face was rarely wrinkled.
"I remember it very clearly that I fell off the windowsill..."
"I saw the ground at the entrance of the teahouse for a moment..."
“…It’s just that the rain is very heavy.”
"It quickly blurred my eyes."
"I closed my eyes."
That is really an instinctive reaction of the eyes.
"Wait until I open my eyes..."
He took a deep breath.
The expression on his face became even more confused, "I'll go back to the private room."
"Nothing is happening."
...
Xiao's mother checked the child's trauma again.
indeed.
The same as the previous inspection results.
There is no trauma on the child.
But at that time, her mind was full of children falling off the windowsill.
No obvious "loophole" was found.
I just thought I would take my child to the hospital for a look.
But……
If the child really falls off the windowsill...
How could it be that it was unharmed?
No.
If the child really falls off the windowsill...
How could he be here now?!
He should be...
Xiao's mother stopped her imagination.
That's so scary.
Fortunately it is not reality.
Xiao's mother was very grateful in her heart.
...
"Xiao Xiao."
Xiao's mother reached out to hug the child.
"You're fine."
"Very good."
...
He was stunned.
He let his mother hug him obediently.
Although he felt a little embarrassed.
"Um."
He said.
"I'm fine."
...
“…but it’s very strange.”
He stayed in his mother's arms for a while before he spoke.
...
Xiao's mother let go of the child in her arms.
"Um?"
She showed an inquiring expression.
...
"I clearly remembered that I fell..."
He tilted his head.
"Why are I back when I close my eyes and open my eyes?"
“It’s like going back time…”
He returned to his original position and had no time to fall off the windowsill.
"Who saved me?"
"But I can't find the other person."
"I called a lot."
“No one responded…”
"I can't help but doubt..."
"Am I dreaming?"
"that is……"
He tried hard to explain.
“Don’t many people have had this experience?”
"It was just that I suddenly woke up at some point..."
"I feel very palpitations."
"Think what happened?"
"It turned out that they were just asleep."
"Nothing happened."
"They just dreamed."
"It's a nightmare."
"Is this the case for me?"
He almost wanted to do this...
"But……"
"I found that there was a piece of mung bean cake missing in the plate."
"Mother."
He looked at Xiao's mother.
"The mung bean cake you brought me is five, right?"
...
Xiao's mother nodded.
"Yes."
"What I'm bringing you is the place to sell in our store."
The mung bean cakes in their teahouse are all five pieces per dish.
Stack it up and down into two layers.
Seasonal flowers are decorated on the side.
Or old customers can tell the teahouse that they like flowers, and the teahouse can specially prepare platters for them.
...
He nodded.
That's right.
“I haven’t eaten mung bean cake.”
"There should be five pieces of mung bean cake on the plate."
"But I found that there were only four pieces of mung bean cake left on the plate."
"Who has another piece of mung bean cake eaten by me?"
...
"Who ate it?"
Xiao's mother asked as the child said.
...
"have no idea."
He shook his head.
He thought about this question for a long time.
But there was nothing left.
"I think……"
"Maybe the one who saved me ate it?"
This is the most reasonable guess he can come up with.
At that time, only he and the mysterious man who saved him came to this box.
It's not that he ate mung bean cake...
It was only a mysterious person who ate mung bean cake.
...
“It’s possible.”
Xiao's mother nodded.
...
"But……"
He reached out and pressed his head.
Chapter completed!