Chapter 1240 Mom’s Fear

"After all, this is the second time I've seen that kid."

"But the child is still young and frightened, so he can't tell any more details."

"All they keep saying is how scary pigs are."

"what."

Old Gu let out a low cry, as if he had remembered something.

The old man's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of smile appeared in his eyes. "That kid is still thinking about his plane."

"He also said he wanted to find Zhuzhu to get his plane back."

"Because of the airplane, the kid is no longer afraid of the pig with two heads."

"I was scared and cried twice when I saw it."

……

"The child's mother is also helpless."

Gu Lao smiled and shook his head, "Originally..."

Nothing could be gotten out of the child's mouth, and the child was not hurt in any other way except being frightened, so the child's mother let the matter go for the time being.

However, I clearly bought a new plane for the child, and the child happily accepted the new plane and couldn't let it go, but he was still obsessed with the missing plane and insisted on finding Zhuzhu to get his plane back.

Ask him why?
The child's simple and innocent answer left her speechless.

"Then Linlin will have four planes."

The child did not understand that the new plane she bought him was to make up for the one he had lost. He just thought that if he could find the missing plane again, he would have four planes.

One more plane than the three he currently has.

Looking at her child's excited expression, she also thought about buying another plane for her child.

But he was stopped by the child's father.

He said, "What if Linlin says that he will have six planes if he finds the missing plane? What will you do?"

"Buy him another one?"

“There’s no end to this.”

"The child needs to understand that a missing plane is gone and can never be found."

The child's mother was silent.

Indeed, the child’s father is right.

She gave up the idea of ​​buying another plane for her child.

……

"I saw that kid walking around the neighborhood looking for Piglet yesterday."

"The child's mother was following him right behind."

Mr. Gu even went up to the child and asked, "Linlin, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking for Piggy."

The child answered very seriously, with a serious face.

"Oh, look for the pig."

"Then why did Linlin look for Zhuzhu?"

The old man suppressed the smile on his face and asked in a pretentious manner.

"Zhuzhu took Linlin's plane!"

The child was very indignant and clenched his little fists.

"Is that so? That's too much. How could Zhuzhu take Linlin's plane?"

The old man continued speaking along with what the child said.

"Yes."

The child nodded heavily, "The teacher said that we can't just take other people's things."

"this is not right!"

"Yes, the teacher is right."

The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Good children should not take other people's things casually."

"Old Gu."

The child's mother came up and greeted the old man with a smile.

"Linlin's mom, thank you for your hard work."

It can also be tiring to follow an energetic child around.

The child's mother smiled and shook her head, "No."

"It's good for the children to walk more."

"I've been eating more these days than before."

She just thought of it as taking her child for a walk.

Mr. Gu laughed.

How can this child not be hungry with such a lot of exercise every day?
"Linlin is leaving, you should follow him."

Old Gu waved his hand and said, "I won't bother you any more." The child's mother smiled apologetically and quickly caught up with her son, who had a slightly bent body and short legs but walked quite fast.

"That kid is still looking for the pig with two heads?"

Someone couldn't help but confirm it out loud.

"Didn't Lao Gu just say that?"

Before Gu Lao could speak, someone answered for him, "He met the kid who was looking for a pig yesterday."

"I'm a little surprised."

The person asking the question curled his lips, then sighed, "That kid is quite stubborn."

"Yes."

"But children tend to be quick-tempered."

"If you take it so seriously now, maybe in a few days the kid will forget all about pigs."

"Forget it."

"It was impossible to find the pig."

Everyone was talking about it.

At this moment, someone suddenly looked suspiciously at the old man who was sipping his tea slowly, "Old Gu, don't you have anything else to say?"

He thought of his previous experience.

This old Gu is just not straightforward. He always likes to play tricks on others before he feels happy.

What a bad taste.

"what?"

Gu Lao paused while drinking his tea, his eyes showing a bit of bewilderment, "What's the follow-up?"

"I've finished talking."

"No follow-up."

Everyone:.
This feeling of relief and loss
He seemed to notice something from everyone's expressions and recalled the scene from last time.

A hint of smile flashed across his eyes, and then the old man shook his head, "I would like to have a follow-up."

“There’s always a feeling that something’s going to happen.”

What Mr. Gu said came true.

It's that kid again.

The child saw the pig with two heads again.

Although the child kept saying that he wanted to find Piglet and ask him to return his plane.

The little face tried hard to look fierce, but the babyish voice was not convincing at all.

When the child really saw Zhuzhu again, his eyes widened and tears welled up in his eyes again.

But compared to the previous two times when he was "vulnerable", this time the child tried hard to open his eyes wide, and his small body froze in place.

"Pig, pig..."

The child spoke intermittently, and his eyes brightened up again because he remembered his missing plane.

I speak much more fluently.

"Piggy."

“Give me back my plane.”

“That’s Linlin’s plane!”

"Mom has already paid for it."

"You can't take Linlin's plane."

The more he spoke, the louder the child's voice became.

With his hands on his hips, he looked particularly righteous.

However, the scene in which the child, who should have been seen by everyone as doing something particularly cute and fun and couldn't help but smile, made the color drain from the child's mother's face.

"Lin, Linlin?"

She called softly.

Looking at the child with his back to her from a short distance.

Her voice just now was too soft, and the child, who was concentrating, did not hear her call.

The child's earnest voice of preaching continued to reach my ears.

She pursed her lips tightly, and the color of her lips was almost the same as her face.

Just as pale and bloodless.

She called out again, louder.

"Linlin!"

It was visibly that the child's body trembled, obviously frightened by her loud shouting.

But at this moment, she had no time to feel sorry for the child. Instead, she looked at the child who turned around with a somewhat strange look.

She seemed to have lost some recognition of her child.

(End of this chapter)