Breakfast shop.

The steamer is steaming.

The boss whispered through the heat at Kaoru standing on a tree branch in the distance.

It's been days on end.

Come and steal buns every day, damn owl.

"Boss, bring me two buns."

The boss absentmindedly handed over the two buns, and then looked at the time.

It's almost there......

At this time, it was already past nine o'clock, and there were not many people who came to buy breakfast.

It's time to get your hands dirty!

A bamboo basket is placed on the ground with a small stick.

Then tie a rope to a small stick, hold the other end of the rope in your hand, and hide in the dark.

The bamboo basket is filled with bait and buns in plastic bags.

"Hey, hey, I should be able to catch you now."

The boss snickered.

"Goo......

Kaoru flew away.

The trap was too obvious for her.

You know, she was Orion's daughter when she was alive.

Those traps are used by children to catch sparrows.

She couldn't be more familiar.

Flying in the sky, Kaoru couldn't help but worry.

Now that the boss has noticed himself, it won't be so easy for him to come and steal the buns.

Perhaps, it will not be able to steal it in the future......

How do you explain to the hungry ghost?

"Little brother, can you give me the bird in the cage?"

A voice came from the ground.

Kaoru looked down and saw a monk in a cyan monk's robe, talking to a little boy.

"Uncle, no, my dad bought it for me."

"And what if I buy it from you with money?"

"Yes, you can."

The monk bought the bird, then opened the cage, and the bird flew into the blue sky.

The monk looked at the disappearing bird and folded his hands: "Amitabha!" ”

What a strange monk.

In this world, there are so many birds in cages.

Even if one is rescued, it won't do anything.

Kaoru continued to fly towards the hungry ghost's house.

The hungry ghost crawled on the ground, very hard, and as soon as Kaoru came, he cried out that he was hungry.

People who starve to death will always remember the feeling of starving to death.

All the time, deep into the bone marrow!

"Hungry ghost, I'm sorry, I didn't steal the bun today."

Kaoru whispered.

"Woo......"

The hungry man sobbed under his breath, his mouth gnawing at the dirt on the ground.

"Hungry ghosts, don't cry, when you're hungry and uncomfortable, think about good things. In that case, it would be better. ”

Kaoru wiped the dirt from the hungry ghost's mouth and said to him.

This dirt is not digestible, and the more you eat, the bigger your belly becomes.

The current hungry ghost is already very inconvenient to move, and if he continues to eat, he may not be able to move at all in the future.

So Kaoru still wants to help him get rid of this bad habit.

"A good thing?"

"yes, about my parents, about my brother."

"I don't remember ......"

The dead will slowly forget their memories, and the longer it goes, the more completely they will forget.

Kaoru realized that the hungry ghost had been dead for a long time: "If you don't remember, then the next time I come, I'll tell you a story." ”

"Story?"

"Well, it's the kind that lies in bed, and mothers tell their children."

The hungry ghost looked at Kaoru and said slowly, "Mother......?" ”

"Poof, I'm my sister!"

"Sister?"

"Hmm."

Before Kaoru met Chen Beibei, he was obsessed with listening to bedtime stories for a while.

A window with a dim light, a bed, a woman, a child, a book.

Every night, the woman tells a story to the little ones.

Kaoru stood on a branch outside the window, listening to the woman's story, so that she could forget a lot of her troubles.

I just don't know if that woman still has this habit.

When Kaoru got out of the woman's window, it was night.

The woman holds a book in her hand.

The book is a bit old, with four big characters on the cover.

But Kaoru didn't know.

The tribe she once lived in didn't need something as complicated as words.

Whatever people do, it's all word of mouth.

"Mom, that...... Daddy and Aunt Xiaohong......"

"Let's not talk about that, let's tell a story."

The woman in the room, in her pajamas, leaned against the headboard.

When he looked at the little boy, there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Kaoru stood on a branch.

Look at the woman and boy in the room.

"Once upon a time there was a kind little girl, and her mother died. Winter snow covers my mother's grave, and the spring breeze blows away the winter snow, year after year.

She thought that it would go on like this forever, with only herself and her father in the house, and the mother who lived in her heart.

However, one day, her father told her that he was going to marry another woman.

'For my happiness, you'll agree. Is it?'

Her father asked her.

For the sake of the father's happiness, this reason. How can you say no?

The kind girl agreed.

The stepmother took her two daughters to live in her home, and from then on her miserable life began.

In order to laugh at the girl, they gave her a name called Cinderella......"

"I'm done, go to sleep!"

The woman turned off the light, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The ending of the story is still very good.

The girl meets a prince who loves her, and in the end the two live happily ever after.

Owls can also see things clearly at night.

Kaoru sees.

In the darkness, tears gradually flowed from the woman's eyes.

……

When Chen Beibei was looking for a house outside, he met a man who was beating a child.

The rental house is too small, and now there are more and more of his own gods, Chen Beibei wants to change to a larger place.

A separate home, the kind with a yard.

In the man's hand was a branch broken from a tree, and next to him was a crying child.

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll kill you."

As the man spoke, the branch in his hand was about to fall on the child's body again.

"Uncle Zhao, why are you beating children so much?"

Chen Beibei asked.

"This kid has learned to lie now, I bought him a bird before, and today it is gone. I asked him where the bird had gone. ”

"What did he say?"

He said he sold it to a monk and took a leaf out of his pocket.

"Leaves?"

"Well, he said it was supposed to be a hundred-dollar bill. As a result, after the monk left, it turned into leaves......"

The man sat down on a nearby stone and lit a cigarette: "If the bird is gone, it will be gone, and I won't blame him." However, he lied like this, I really don't know where he learned it, if this problem is not changed, what kind of person can he become in the future?"

"I didn't lie......"

The child said with a sob.

"I don't admit it yet!"

The man stood up, and the cigarette from his mouth, as he spoke, fell to the ground.

The branch in his hand hit the child again.

"Uncle Zhao, the child is small, maybe he was deceived. Your child didn't like to lie before, maybe it was a trick used by others. ”

Chen Beibei took the branch from the man's hand: "Let him explain clearly." ”

Silently insist~

(End of chapter)