Chapter 256: Little boy eight and a half years old (1
Chapter 256: Little boy eight and a half years old (1
Chapter 256 The little boy is eight and a half years old (11)
Is she dead?
Otherwise, why can others pass through her body.
She is like transparent air.
No one could see her, and no one spoke to her.
She didn't understand why she suddenly became like this when she was sleeping well in bed.
Are you having a nightmare?
But everything around me felt so real, it didn't feel like a dream at all.
Dongfang Baona felt as if she was suffocating or even collapsing.
Tears flowed down unconsciously.
Dongfang Baona didn't know how long she had stood here.
Finally, she wiped away her tears and tried to calm herself down. She walked forward slowly. The small fishing village looked very lively, with men, women and children gathering together to chat.
Fortunately, she could understand everything they said.
Although she didn't know what was going on, Dongfang Baona knew that she had arrived at an unknown ancient fishing village.
"I heard that the fisherman of Lao Zhu's family picked up a child, or he picked it up from the sea." This was asked by an old woman in her sixties.
"It was picked up from the sea, so the child didn't drown?" someone questioned.
"No, they said that when we picked him up, he was carried by a big fish and carried to the shore..."
The people around were shocked, and at the same time their expressions became pious.
This phenomenon is not common.
They didn't even dare to show off their laughter, they looked very holy.
"This is amazing, Bodhisattva bless you. This child may do great things in the future. Lao Zhu's family is blessed."
"Who says it isn't?"
The onlookers were all in agreement, and at the same time they were very envious in their hearts.
Dongfang Baona listened blankly. Her brain was even muddled and she couldn't analyze the consciousness behind their words. She just moved forward relying on instinct.
"Brother Zhu, I heard that you picked up a child while fishing." When she was on the way, she saw a young man saying to a middle-aged man who looked honest and honest.
Dongfang Baona stopped and tilted her head. She seemed to feel a pain in her heart, as if she had lost something and felt empty.
Is this the Lao Zhu that the villagers just mentioned?
That old Zhu who picked up the child from the sea?
Everyone thinks he is very lucky, but he turns out to be such a person.
It seems to be very honest.
The two people facing each other naturally couldn't see Dongfang Baona, but they were still talking about their topics.
The middle-aged man smiled with an honest face. He touched his head. His face was darkened by the wind and sun all year round. This man who looked like an iron tower was a little embarrassed: "I also feel sorry for him. Your sister-in-law left early. My old Zhu family has no heir, so I am lucky to have such a child. "
The young man quickly echoed: "It's a blessing. Maybe this child will have great potential in the future."
"I don't seek a big future, as long as you can be filial to me." The middle-aged man rubbed his two rough hands back and forth embarrassedly, but his expression was very happy. She didn't know why, but Dongfang Baona felt even more uncomfortable. She couldn't tell what it felt like. She was obviously nothing but air at this moment, but it seemed like something was tearing her heart apart.
Suddenly, my slightly clear mind became confused again.
She stared blankly at the scene in front of her.
who I am?
Why am I here?
After the two people said a few words, they separated. The places where they lived were not in the same direction.
The middle-aged man walked towards the east of the small fishing village.
Dongfang Baona hesitated for a moment, then subconsciously followed the middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man named Zhu lives in a small thatched house in the easternmost part of the village. When he walked into the yard, a child about five years old grabbed the door frame tightly and looked at him timidly. , seeing that he had opened the door to the yard, his little head was so frightened that he immediately went back into the house.
The child looks very pink, but his skin is one degree whiter than that of ordinary people, slightly pale.
When Lao Zhu saw the child, he immediately grinned with an unusually bright smile. He tried to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, darling, I will be your father from now on."
"Dad?" The child said timidly, his little face paled even more due to timidity, but he still followed the man's words and called out.
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When Lao Zhu heard the child call him daddy, his smile became brighter and more loving. He hugged the child, spun him around, and shouted happily: "I have a child! I have a child!" The stubbled chin rubbed against the child's delicate skin.
The child dodged for a moment, but he couldn't help but laugh too.
Dongfang Baona looked at the scene in front of her quietly. She touched her eyes and murmured to herself: "Why am I crying?"
The next second, the scene was almost spinning. Dongfang Baona made a stunning move, and the scene suddenly changed. Before she could react, she suddenly found that there was ice and snow in front of her.
When the fine snow particles hit her body, she didn't feel cold at all, and her heart was even filled with sadness that she had never felt before.
Why?
Will this happen?
The heavy snow buried everything, and the thatched house was covered with snowflakes. There were whispers in the house. Dongfang Baona took a few steps and heard the voices in the room clearly.
"How come that child never sheds tears? Didn't I raise him in vain for the past three years?" A resentful voice sounded. The voice was very familiar, it was that of Lao Zhu.
"The shark weeps like beads. A pearl is worth a thousand gold, but the shark must be willing to shed tears." Another voice came from an old man.
Lao Zhu became increasingly unwilling: "What should I do? Do I have to keep raising that little beast?"
"It's not impossible." The old man hesitated.
"What can we do?" Lao Zhu asked.
The old man sighed and spoke slowly after a long time: "If you dig out his eyes, your tears will turn into beads, but those eyes are ten thousand times more precious and priceless."
"Really?" Lao Zhu took a breath.
Dongfang Baona stood there blankly, her eyes widened, and she turned around and ran away almost uncontrollably.
Can't, can't let him come back!
But it's too late.
She saw a child running over the snow happily. He was walking briskly, holding a round snowball in his hand, and kept shouting: "Dad! Daddy!"
"You can't go in!" Dongfang Baona shouted heartbreakingly, but the child didn't seem to hear it and went straight through her body. He couldn't see her.
"Wen Hao." Lao Zhu suddenly smiled in the room and said: "Dad raised you so much, can you do me a favor?"
(End of chapter)
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