Chapter 246: Little boy eight and a half years old (1)
Chapter 246: Little boy eight and a half years old (1)
Chapter 246 The little boy is eight and a half years old (1)
The netizen who asked for help is one of Li Wen's fans.
Her name is Dongfang Baona, she is 30 years old this year. After her husband died in a car accident, she had no plans to remarry. Instead, she adopted an introverted little boy a year ago.
She named him Dongfang Wenhao.
Dongfang Wenhao was already seven years old when he came to her home, but a year later, no matter how hard Dongfang Baona took care of the child, Dongfang Wenhao showed no signs of growing taller and was still the thin little one. Small look.
Dongfang Baona felt even more distressed and put a lot of energy into Dongfang Wenhao.
But recently, Dongfang Wenhao seemed to be getting more and more wrong. Not only was his eyes looking at her very cold, as if filled with deep hatred, but Dongfang Wenhao also started to like to draw some very scary paintings.
The most terrifying thing is that Dongfang Baona found Dongfang Wenhao counting down every day in the corner.
It started from thirty days, and now the countdown is over in three days.
Dongfang Baona became more and more panicked, although at first she was comforting herself that she was overthinking everything.
But until this night.
Dongfang Baona's sleep quality has not been very good these days. During the day, besides working, she worries about Dongfang Wenhao.
There was no air conditioning in the bedroom, and the temperature was a bit cool, as if the coldness was splashing onto my skin.
She woke up from her sleep, and the pale moonlight flowed down the gaps in the curtains.
But under the pale moonlight, a figure was clearly outlined.
The figure of a child.
He stood motionless at the head of the bed, his small figure made even more slender by the moonlight.
Dongfang Baona was startled and instantly stood up from the bed: "Dongfang Wenhao!"
Dongfang Wenhao's expression was hidden in the darkness. With a flick of his hand, the snow-white blade instantly hit Dongfang Baona's eyes.
The icy blade carries a cold light.
Dongfang Baona's face changed. She didn't know why she had doubts about Dongfang Wenhao in the past few days. She grabbed Dongfang Wenhao's hand completely instinctively. Her small hand was extremely cold. She tried to take down the fruit knife: "Wen Hao, it's too dangerous! Why are you playing with a knife!"
Dongfang Baona's slightly panicked voice came from the bedroom.
Dongfang Wenhao blinked his innocent big eyes and took out a peeled apple from behind as if offering a treasure: "Mom, eat the apple."
Dongfang Baona breathed a sigh of relief, and her hand holding the handle of the knife dropped weakly.
But when he was young, he used a knife to peel apples.
She put the fruit knife into the drawer, and pressed her hands on Dongfang Wenhao's young shoulders. Although she was scolding, her tone was still gentle. She really couldn't bear to look fierce: "Don't use knives anymore! Otherwise mom will be angry."
Dongfang Wenhao seemed a little scared. He nodded dullly and clasped his two little hands together.
The expression looked a little helpless.
He is just a child!
Dongfang Baona sighed, and she took Dongfang Wenhao's hand, "Mom, let's take you back to the bedroom. You must be obedient in the future."
Dongfang Wenhao still nodded obediently. When he returned to his bedroom, he suddenly stood aside.
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He raised his head and smiled at Dongfang Baona. The corners of his mouth seemed to have a strange arc: "Mom, there are still three days."
"What three days?" Dongfang Baona was stunned.
Dongfang Wenhao smiled and said nothing, his long eyelashes hiding the emotion in his eyes. He turned around and lay back on his little bed, becoming that quiet child again.
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