The sudden sound of a baby's cry made the atmosphere tense.

Below the river, there is no anomaly.

So what is the cry coming from?

It couldn't be that Chen Beibei heard it wrong, otherwise, the Snow Girl wouldn't have heard it.

"The host ,......"

Zashiki boy pulled Chen Beibei's pants and shouted softly.

The appearance of the Zashiki boy is a little scared.

Chen Beibei hugged the Zashiki boy: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's go home." ”

Chen Beibei took them all the way back to the rental house, and the voice was never heard again on the way.

Chen Beibei lay on the bed and took out his mobile phone, wanting to see if there was any news that had happened recently.

However, it's basically some simple celebrity gossip.

It's good that nothing happens.

Chen Beibei slowly fell asleep.

……

Early in the morning, a piece of news appeared on the phone.

About the little ones.

A small child of a few months, missing.

There are actually a lot of such things when children go missing.

However, children who are a few months old go missing, and it is relatively rare.

Once a child, they would be caught and begged by human traffickers.

But that's five or six years old.

Even if you sell it to someone else's family, it will definitely not be a few months old.

The child went missing last night.

On the night the child disappeared, his parents slept in the same bed with him.

However, when we come together in the morning, the children are gone.

Under the bed, in the closet, in the cardboard box, in the rice cooker.

The whole family searched all the places, but still did not find the child.

Chen Beibei turned off his phone.

This news reminded him of the baby's cry he heard last night on the riverside in Qinghe Town.

He thinks that there may be something to do with this.

But that's about it.

The missing child is 108,000 miles away from Chen Beibei.

It's not a place at all.

It was impossible for Chen Beibei to help them find this little child.

"Chen Beibei, what are you looking at?"

"Watch a news."

"Don't look at it, today I'm going to take the children to the lotus pond to see the lotus, hurry up and go with me."

"What do you want me to do?"

"There are more than a dozen children, I'm afraid I can't watch it alone, and it's at the water's edge, which is very dangerous. Chen Beibei, you should do me a favor. ”

"Oh, okay."

When Chen Yan is in class now, he often takes his children out to play.

Let the little ones learn something in nature.

The most intuitive way to see and experience.

It's probably better than the pictures in the books.

Chen Beibei and Chen Yan came to the kindergarten in Qinghe Town together.

The little ones were already waiting at the door.

Although on weekdays, you can often see lotus flowers, after all, there are them in Qinghe Town.

However, that is just random and not purposeful.

It's not the same as going to see it specifically.

The lotus pond was originally just an ordinary pond, but then I don't know who threw the lotus seeds into it, and then a pond of lotus flowers was raised.

Endless emerald green lotus leaves and a few lotus flowers are quietly blooming.

Light red.

Ten thousand green from the feeling of a little red.

Chen Beibei picked a lotus flower near the shore, handed it to the children, and then found a shady place and sat down.

The sun in midsummer is still very poisonous, and it is easy to sunburn if you are in the sun for a long time.

At this time, an old man walked towards Chen Beibei.

It's Grandpa Wenliu.

"Chen Beibei, accompany the children here."

"Well, Grandpa Wenliu, is there something wrong?"

"No, I just wanted to talk to you. Are you free?"

Although Chen Beibei and Grandpa Wenliu know each other, there is not much contact between the two people, to be precise, very little.

Because Grandpa Wenliu rarely goes out, and his home is on the back mountain side of Qinghe Town, far away from Chen Beibei's home.

So Chen Beibei usually rarely meets him.

"If you're free, Grandpa Wenliu, you sit."

Chen Beibei went to the river to fold a lotus leaf, put it on the ground, and said to Grandpa Wenliu.

There are no stools outside, sitting on the ground, and nothing.

Grandpa Wen Liu sat down with a smile: "Chen Beibei, did you hear anything last night?"

Sound?

Chen Beibei immediately thought of the baby's cry.

It seems that Grandpa Wenliu is here about this.

"Well, I heard you. It was the cry of a baby, far away, but it was very clear. Grandpa Wenliu knows, what's going on?"

Chen Beibei asked.

Grandpa Wenliu shook his hand: "I don't know, I don't know." ”

"And ...... you're here?"

"I'm here to tell you stories."

Grandpa Wenliu said.

"Grandpa Wenliu, what's the story? Tell me about it. ”

Listening to the story, Chen Beibei is still willing.

Grandpa Wenliu looked at the sun in the sky, and then narrowed his eyes.

The story is slowly coming out.

Grandpa Wen Liu's narration was vivid, making that tragic scene come to mind in Chen Beibei's mind.

[Heavy rain, dark night, miserable white moonlight, a woman holding a dead baby, step by step forward, like a let down play, every step, the body shook as if it could not be supported.

The woman cried and asked if anyone was there, and the blood snaked down her thighs, collecting in the footprints left behind, which were shaped like birds', but they were large.

With sadness and despair, the woman drifted away and slowly disappeared into the night......]

The story told by Grandpa Wenliu was very long, very long, and even some daily trivial matters were also told.

However, what impressed Chen Beibei the most was the above clip.

"Grandpa Wenliu, the footprints of birds?"

Grandpa Wen Liu took a sip of water: "Well, yes, many people have seen it." ”

Woman, Bird......

This reminded Chen Beibei of a Shishen in the Onmyoji.

***！

"Grandpa Wenliu, did that woman turn into a bird in the end?"

"No one knows about this, after all, people only see footprints, and no one has seen the woman since that rainy night. Maybe it's dead. ”

After Grandpa Wen Liu finished speaking, he stood up from the ground and patted his pants.

There were still a few sticks of dead grass stuck to it.

"Chen Beibei, I'm going home."

After Grandpa Wenliu left, Chen Beibei and the others also went home.

There are actually a lot of stories told by Grandpa Wenliu.

In Qinghe Town, many stories are told by Grandpa Wenliu.

It's true.

Even if it's fake, it's hard to believe.

Because of the story of Grandpa Wenliu, when Chen Beibei slept at night, he dreamed.

In the heavy rain, the woman held the dead baby and walked towards Chen Beibei.

Chen Beibei in the dream was very scared.

Chen Beibei said: "That child is dead, throw it away." ”

The woman smiled grimly: "It's not dead, I don't believe it......"

After the woman finished speaking, she touched the child with her hand......

"Wow, wow."

The piercing cry of a baby sounded, and Chen Beibei was directly frightened awake.

Chen Beibei, who woke up, looked out the window, it was still late at night.

"Bang!"

There was a knock on the door.

Chen Beibei went to open the door, it was Chen Yan.

"Chen Beibei, did you hear any sound......?"