Chapter 117: The Divorced Mother of the Blind Child (8)

Because Kengkou Village is close to the mountains, there are always many strange animals and insects heard at night.

In the past, Cheng Xi would be scared, but tonight, it was particularly calm.

He came to Pudding's den and called, "Pudding, Pudding." ”

I called a few words, but I didn't hear the sound of the pudding.

Cheng Xi frowned, could it be that the pudding was not there?

It shouldn't be.

In Cheng Xi's impression, the pudding is extremely well-behaved, and he will not run around at night.

He made a gesture and groped for a nest in the grass.

It won't fall asleep. Cheng Xi thought.

Soon, he touched the pudding's dimple, and he also touched the pudding in the pudding, but the little body was no longer warm, but stiff and cold.

Cheng Xi was stunned for a while before he reacted.

"Pudding, Pudding, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Xi scooped up the pudding with both hands, held it in his arms, and touched its fur, "Pudding, why don't you speak." ”

"Are you cold? It's okay, I'll hug you, hug you, and it'll be warm later. ”

Cheng Xi held the pudding in his arms and kept warming the pudding with his little body.

But no matter what he did, Pudding's body was still cold and stiff, and it was motionless, as if it were dead.

No, it's dead.

Cheng Xi could no longer hear its call, nor could he feel its breathing.

"Pudding, how can this be, how can it be like this...... Cheng Xi's heart twitched and ached.

Obviously, when he brought food to Pudding before, Pudding was fine, why did he die now, he died.

"Pudding, is it because of me, is it that I hurt you." Cheng Xi muttered, as if he was stunned.

Yes, if Pudding hadn't followed him, why would he have been beaten by other children, and now he died inexplicably.

It's all his harm, it's all his harm.

A few minutes later, Cheng Xi picked up the pudding, took the crutches, walked out step by step, and muttered, "Pudding, let's walk together." ”

Cheng Xi knew that there was a small river in Kengkou Village, and when he was a child, he once fell into the water once, and was later rescued.

He held the pudding, which was already cold and stiff, and carried the bear doll in his arms, and walked in the direction of the river step by step.

I don't know how long I walked, but I finally came to the river.

The small river in Kengkou Village is said to be a small river, but it is actually not small, and I heard that the middle of the river is about two meters deep.

Since that fall into the water, Cheng Xi has a shadow on the river, and this time in nine years, he came to this small river for the second time.

He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and when his hand touched the river, there was an icy touch, and because of the psychological shadow, his body shrank down, and his feet subconsciously took a step back, but it was only a small step.

After a while, he slowly stood up, took the little pudding in his arms, threw away his crutches, stepped forward, and walked into the creek.

In just a few steps, the cold water of the river soaked up to the ankles, and the river wrapped around the ankles, and from the bottom to the top, there was a chill.

Cheng Xi hugged the pudding in his arms, tightened it, did not retreat, and continued to walk forward.

Soon, the river was up to his knees and then to his waist.

Cheng Xi continued to flow the river to the depths.

In this silent night, no one knew that an unseen child was walking steadfastly into the river.

After a few more steps, the river reached his chest.

One more step, and the river reached his mouth. In the depths of the river, only half of the small head is exposed.

Mom, goodbye. If I could, let me be healthy, ordinary, as your child.

Cheng Xi closed his eyes, and the whole person sank.