Chapter 256: The Little Boy Is Eight and a Half Years Old (11)

Is she dead?

Otherwise, why could someone else pass through her body?

She was like transparent air.

No one could see her, and no one cared about her.

She didn't understand how she had suddenly become like this when she had slept in bed.

Are you having a nightmare?

But everything around me felt so real that it didn't feel like a dream at all.

Dongfang Bao Na felt as if she was about to suffocate, and even collapsed.

Tears flowed unconsciously.

Dongfang Bao Na didn't know how long she had been standing here.

Finally, wiping away her tears and trying to calm herself, she walked slowly forward, the small fishing village looked bustling, men, women and children chatting together.

Luckily, she understood what they were saying.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Dongfang Bao Na knew that she had come to an unknown ancient fishing village.

"I heard that the old Zhu family fishermen picked up a child, and he picked it up from the sea." This is an old woman in her sixties who asked.

"Picked up from the sea, the child didn't drown?" Doubts were expressed.

"No, when I picked him up, he was carried to the shore by a big fish......

The crowd was shocked, and at the same time their expressions became religious.

This is not an ordinary phenomenon.

The giggling they didn't even dare to show was very sacred.

"That's amazing, Bodhisattva bless. This kid might be doing big things in the future. The old Zhu family is blessed. ”

"Who's to say it isn't."

The onlookers echoed each other, and at the same time they were very envious.

Dongfang Bao Na listened blankly, her brain was even muddy, she couldn't analyze the consciousness in their words, she just walked forward with instinct.

"Brother Zhu, I heard that you picked up a child when you were fishing." When she was halfway there, she saw a young man talking to a middle-aged man who looked honest and honest.

Dongfang Baona stopped, she tilted her head, as if she felt a very uncomfortable piece in her heart, as if she had lost something, and felt empty.

Is this the old Zhu in the mouth of the villagers just now?

That old Zhu who picked up the child from the sea?

Everyone is lucky that he is such a person.

It seems to be honest.

The two people facing each other naturally couldn't see Dongfang Baona, and they were still talking about their topic.

The middle-aged man smiled honestly, he touched his head, his face was black all the year round, but this tower-like man was a little ashamed: "I also look at him pitiful, your sister-in-law left early, and my old Zhu family is not behind, it is also my blessing to be able to pick up such a child." ”

The young man hurriedly echoed a few words: "It's a blessing, maybe this child will have a great future in the future." ”

"I don't want to make a big profit, I can only be filial to me." The middle-aged man was embarrassed to rub his two rough hands back and forth, but his expression was very happy.

I don't know why, Dongfang Baona's heart is even more uncomfortable, she can't tell what kind of feeling it is, obviously she is air at this time, nothing, but she prefers to tear her heart apart.

Suddenly, the slightly clear mind became confused again.

She stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

Who am I?

Why am I here?

And after a few more words, the two men separated, and the place where they lived was not in the same direction.

The middle-aged man walked towards the east of the small fishing village.

Dongfang Baona hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously followed the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man surnamed Zhu lived in the easternmost part of the village, which was a small thatched house, when he walked into the courtyard, a child about five years old clung to the door frame, looked at him timidly, saw that he had opened the door of the courtyard, and was so frightened that his little head suddenly went back to the house.

The child was very pink, but his skin was a degree whiter than that of ordinary people, and he was slightly pale.

When Lao Zhu saw the child, he immediately grinned an unusually bright smile, and he tried to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, obediently, I will be your father from now on." ”

"Daddy?" The child opened his mouth timidly, and his little face felt even paler because of timidity, but he still cried out according to the man's words.

As soon as Lao Zhu heard the child call him father, his smile was even brighter and more loving, he hugged the child at once, spun around in place, and shouted happily: "I have a child!" I have a baby! The stubble's chin rubbed against the child's delicate skin.

The child dodged for a while, but the child couldn't help but laugh along.

Dongfang Baona quietly looked at the scene in front of her, she touched her eyes, and muttered, "Why am I crying?" ”

The next second, the picture was almost spinning, Dongfang Baona shook her mind, the picture changed suddenly, and before she could react, she suddenly found that it was already ice and snow in front of her.

When the fine snow particles slapped on her body, she didn't feel cold at all, and even her heart was filled with sadness that she had never felt before.

Why?

Will it be?

The snow buried everything, the thatched house was covered with snowflakes, and there were whispers in the room, and Dongfang Baona took a few steps to hear the sound in the room clearly.

"How is it that the child never sheds tears? Didn't I raise him for nothing in the past three years? A resentful voice rang out, the voice was very familiar, it was the voice of Lao Zhu.

"The merman weeps into beads, a pearl is worth a thousand gold, but the merman also wants to cry willingly." The other was an old man's voice.

Lao Zhu became more and more unwilling: "Then what should I do?" Am I going to keep that little beast going on? ”

"It's not impossible." The old man hesitated.

"What's the solution?" Lao Zhu asked.

The old man sighed, and only after a long time did he slowly speak: "Gouge out his eyes, tears can turn into beads, but those eyes are ten thousand times more precious and valuable." ”

"Really?" Lao Zhu gasped.

Dongfang Baona stood in place in a daze, her eyes widened, and she almost couldn't control her turn and run.

Can't, can't let him come back!

But it was too late.

She saw a little child running happily from the snow, he walked briskly, still holding the round snowball that had been pinched in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Daddy! Father! ”

"Can't go in!" Dongfang Baona shouted heartbreakingly, but the child didn't hear it, and went straight through her body, and he couldn't see her.

"Wen Hao." Lao Zhu suddenly smiled in the room and said: "Dad raised you so big, can you do Dad a favor?" ”