Chapter 5201 Eyes Are Uncomfortable
"Give me your balloon."

The little boy handed his balloon to the mushroom-headed boy.

"Mine is for you."

Seeing that the mushroom-headed boy didn't react, the little boy directly stuffed his balloon into the mushroom-headed boy's hand.

"Take it."

……

what?
The little boy with mushroom hair looked confused.

W-what?
He looked up at his new balloon blankly.

……

"All right."

The little boy looked at the balloon in his hand that he had been dreaming about, and his heart was filled with smiles.

Try to keep your face straight.

"Then I forgive you."

"Don't look for your father, mother, grandparents either."

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After saying this, the little boy turned and left.

The little hand tightly grasped the favorite balloon that he finally got.

A spring in his step.

I almost jumped up.

……

The mushroom-headed boy, who realized what had happened belatedly, pursed his lips.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

"My balloon..."

He had asked his grandparents for a long time to buy him those balloons.

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Because this kind of balloon is "good-looking but not practical", it always deflates after one night of purchase.

Grandpa and grandma think it's a waste of money to buy such balloons.

It’s better to buy something practical, such as food, clothes and the like.

But children just like these balloons that seem to have no practical use.

The little boy with mushroom head is no exception.

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And what was particularly lucky was that he bought the last balloon of this appearance.

The uncle who sells balloons says he is very lucky.

He is very happy.

His grandparents also touched his head and said he was a lucky child.

His face was relaxed.

He was no longer unhappy when I bought him balloons in the beginning.

The little boy with mushroom head smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

……

but……

His lucky balloon is gone.

"Pap~"

The little boy with mushroom head shed tears.

His balloon...

He doesn't want to change.

He doesn't want to change.

That was the lucky balloon his grandparents bought for him, and he fell in love with it at first sight.

……

The little boy with mushroom head chased after him.

"wait."

The crying voice was not loud.

……

The little boy vaguely heard something.

He turned around.

The next second, he turned his head back, trying to pretend nothing happened.

He quickened his pace.

He started running.

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"Grandma~"

The little boy ran to his grandmother.

He sat down next to his grandmother.

"grandmother!"

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"what?"

The old lady who had dozed off unknowingly suddenly woke up with a start.

"what?"

……

"Grandma, have you rested enough?"

The little boy moved closer to the old lady.

……

"how?"

The confusion on the old lady's face gradually faded away.

She smiled and reached out to smooth the child's hair, "Have you had enough fun here?"

She saw the children running around in the square and they were very happy.

She felt sleepy as she watched.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

The old lady was a little scared.

This is not okay.

Fortunately, the child was not hurt.

otherwise……

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"Ah."

The child nodded, "I want to go play somewhere else."

……

"it is good."

The old lady stood up and said, "Let's go play somewhere else."

The old lady took the child's hand.

His eyes casually passed over the balloon in the child's hand.

I didn't notice at all that the balloon in the child's hand had changed.

……

The little boy with mushroom head stared blankly at the old man and the child walking away slowly.

He was chasing the little boy just now and saw him sitting next to an old lady...

He stopped.

There are strange adults...

The little boy with mushroom head was worried.

He clenched his fingers nervously. He looked at the strange balloon in his hand, and then looked at the balloon that should have been his but was forcibly taken away by the little boy...
The little boy with mushroom head felt aggrieved.

He wanted his balloon back.

I didn’t dare to go over there.

There are adults around the little boy.

He is afraid...

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In the end, the little boy with the mushroom head just took a few steps forward and then stopped.

He watched his balloon go farther and farther away until it disappeared from his sight.

The little boy with mushroom head squatted down.

He buried his head in his knees.

Suddenly I felt my hand loosen.

He was a beat slow to react and looked up quickly.

The balloon left his hand and slowly flew upwards.

He immediately reached out to grab it.

But it was just a hair's breadth away -
Ok?
The mushroom-headed boy blinked.

He grabbed the string of the balloon in a daze.

……

strangeness……

Just now his fingertips were about to miss the string of the balloon...

but……

The rope is coming down again?

The little mushroom-headed boy didn’t know…
He reached out and grabbed the balloon, which he thought was about to fly away.

……

This little accident stopped the mushroom-headed boy from crying.

He reached up and rubbed his eyes.

There is no answer to the confusion in my heart.

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After a while, he shook his head vigorously.

He looked at the balloon in his hand.

Slowly accepted his new balloon.

otherwise……

What else can I do?
The little boy who had snatched his balloon had disappeared.

……

The mushroom-headed boy turned around.

He also wants to go back to his grandparents.

only……

The little boy with mushroom hair pulled the balloon in his hand hard.

snort!
The mushroom-headed boy stomped his feet hard.

Annoying guy.

"...I hope someone will take your balloon away from you later."

"Someone..."

"Pop your balloon."

The little boy with mushroom hair waved his fist fiercely.

Thinking of that scene, the little boy with the mushroom head finally felt that the grievance and resentment in his heart had eased a little.

He reached out and touched his eyes.

Don't say it.

His eyes were a little dry.

Cry too much.

……

The little boy with mushroom head puffed up his mouth.

Keep your head down.

Some of them walked towards their grandparents in slippers.

……

"what happened?"

Grandma's smile quickly faded.

"Not happy?"

"why?"

"Aren't you happy that you just bought balloons?"

Weren’t you just running around with your balloon?
The two old guys walked slowly behind.

Their old arms and legs can't keep up with the children's pace.

But they come here often, and many of them are residents nearby.

They still feel at ease here.

Just let the children have fun on their own.

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How to go out happily?
Are you feeling groggy after coming back?

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"what happened?"

Grandpa also frowned.

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"……without."

The mushroom-headed boy's mouth moved, and then he shook his head.

"fine."

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"You still said it's okay?"

Grandma's eyes were sharp, "They were all red."

Grandma squatted down and said, "Let me see."

"Yo."

“It’s so red.”

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"Ever cried?"

Grandpa's brows furrowed even more.

……

The little boy with mushroom hair felt his eyes warm.

I feel like tears are coming out again.

He immediately reached out and rubbed his eyes.

"…My eyes felt uncomfortable just now…"

The little boy with mushroom head said vaguely.

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"what?"

The grandmother moved closer to her grandson.

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"Ah, your eyes hurt?"

After the little boy with mushroom head said it again, grandma heard it clearly.