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But I was also surprised.

Why was this little chubby mound able to smash into the fat man's arms and smash the fat man to the ground?

That means that this little chubby dun is an entity, and he is not a ghost!

The little fat man is human!

But when I looked up again, the same little lantern was gone.

How can this be explained?

The little fat man is both a lantern ghost and a human?

How is this possible!

The two men lingered on the ground for a while before parting, each looking at each other with a strange look.

In the blink of an eye, that strange look turned into cordial, sympathetic, loved ones.

The two of them almost hugged again.

The fat man sees the fat man, and he is a relative!

Big eyes and small eyes, red beans to mung beans, eyes to eyes.

The little chubby dun was even more full of love staring at the fat man's big belly, left and right, and then staring at his same round belly, I don't know whether it was out of curiosity or for what purpose, I saw the little fat dun come to the fat man, stretched out his hand to the fat man's big belly and touched it.

If it was usual, the fat man would have bluffed, but the fat man didn't move, and let the little fat man's hand swim around on him.

After the little fat dun touched the fat man's belly, he took it back and touched his round belly a few more times, and then obediently shouted to the fat man:

"Dad...... Daddy......"

This "Dad", maybe the little fat dun rarely shouts, and rarely speaks, so he is not proficient, stammering, stumbling, as if he pronounced these two words, pale and weak, but in the end he still shouted at the fat man.

I don't know if the fat man was stunned or what's wrong, but he didn't react for a long time.

The little chubby dun then said again:

"Daddy."

This time, it's much more skilled, and it's also much kinder.

I was immediately happy, and said to the fat man:

"Fat man, congratulations, you have a son."

At this time, the little chubby dun came to the old man again and said:

"Grandpa......"

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at the fat man, and said to the old man:

"Daddy......"

It means to tell the old man that the fat man is his father.

"Yes, fat man, congratulations again, your son has found a father for you again."

Only then did the fat man react, and he raised his foot and kicked my ass:

"Get out of your uncle, it's your son, you have a son."

I hid and abused at the same time:

"People didn't call me dad, why is it my son, fatty, you did it yourself, don't deny it."

But at this time, the old man was supported by the little fat dun and came to us.

The old man looked at the little fat man lovingly, smiled apologetically at me and the fat man, and apologized to us:

"I'm sorry, two little Taoist friends, my little grandson, he has a problem here, I hope you two don't be surprised."

As he spoke, the old man pointed to his head and motioned to us, this little chubby man, some, mentally retarded.

The little chubby dun didn't realize that the old man was talking about him, he still patted his stomach with his hand, raised his head, with a cute expression, and shouted to the fat man childishly:

"Daddy."

The fat man and I suddenly didn't have the heart to joke anymore, and it was not a taste in our hearts, like a big stone blocked in our chests, and it was uncomfortable.

The fat man and I were silent.

No wonder a six- or seven-year-old child even shouts "Dad" so badly.

No wonder, because he is fat, he will recognize a fat man who is equally fat as himself as his father.

It turned out that his intelligence only stayed at the level of two or three years old.

Fate, at this time, I really want to sigh the injustice of fate!

Why should a good child be mentally retarded!

A child, what could he do wrong to play such a trick on him.

But then the old man's words made me and the fat man, my heart like a knife, and the pain was unbearable.

"It is precisely because his intelligence is only at the level of three years old that he was abandoned by his biological parents when he was three years old, thrown into the wilderness, attacked by a pack of wild dogs, bitten and devoured, and finally his bones are gone, his soul is incomplete, and he cannot be reincarnated through reincarnation, if I hadn't collected his soul, I'm afraid he would have been scattered and wiped out."

I had a dull pain in my chest.

The fat man's face was even more ugly.

Look at the little chubby dun again, the tattered clothes on his body turned out to be torn and bitten by a group of dogs, and the drained blood stains on his body were a testimony of him being devoured by a group of dogs.

It's terrible!

What a cruel parent this is!

Little Fat Dun'er didn't realize that we were talking about him, still holding his big belly, pulling the old man's clothes, and said:

"Grandpa, I'm hungry!"

The old man hurriedly coaxed:

"Well, when it's dawn, grandpa will take you to eat something delicious."

"Oh."

The little chubby dun obediently sighed, and stopped shouting hunger.

What a good boy!

No matter what, the child is always innocent.

No matter how compassionate we are, we can't change the current result.

I suddenly remembered and said to the fat man:

"Fatty, you're too stingy, the little chubby dun calls you dad, shouldn't you give your son a meeting gift? Take out that bun of yours, don't be reluctant, it's your son anyway. ”

The fat man understood what I meant, and shouted:

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot."

As he spoke, the fat man took out the remaining bun from his arms and handed it to the little fat dun'er:

"This is given to you by your father, eat it quickly, don't be snatched away by your uncle."

As soon as the little chubby Dun'er saw the buns, she suddenly blossomed, grinning and laughing, her small eyes narrowed into a line, and her two small dimples were so cute.

However, the little fat dun took the bun and did not eat it, but raised it in front of the old man, still saying in an unsmooth voice:

"Grandpa...... You...... Eat! ”

The old man took the bun very lovingly, put it on his nose and sniffed it, and said to the little fat dun'er:

"Well, it's so fragrant, good, grandpa is not hungry, you can eat."

The old man gave the bun to the little fat dun again.

What a sensible child.

But the little fat dun took the bun in his hand, and still didn't eat it immediately, but looked at the fat man, and then looked at me.

I naturally knew what Little Chubby Dun'er meant, shook my head and said:

"Your dad and I have just eaten, and we're not hungry at all, so you can eat quickly, and leave us alone."

After listening to my words, the little chubby dun picked up the bun and nibbled on it with satisfaction.

At this time, Xiao Bai Wenjie and the others also rushed over.

After a brief introduction, we decided to sit together or in our original place.

Since the old man is a ghost, we can't support him, so we can only be supported by the little fat dun.

Little Fat Dun'er put away the bun very sensibly and carefully supported the old man.

I don't understand, since they are all ghosts, why is the little chubby dun an entity, but the old man is a ghost?

It seems that this still needs to be explained by the old man himself.

(End of chapter)