Wang Juan's whole body was trembling, and even her fingertips were naturally no exception: "Son... Son, is that you? ”

In the end, the black mist gathered on her body was slowly dispersed, revealing her original appearance, and her body crawled forward with her strength: "Huzi, Huzi, don't run out, you have to listen to your mother, do you know?" ”

Losing the support of the black mist all over her body, Wang Juan's body suddenly weakened to the extreme.

The body crawled to the side of the snowman little by little, the blood and tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, crossing her cheeks, her face was full of traces of blood, and she crawled forward desperately little by little: "Huzi, son, wait for the mother, wait for the mother to save you." ”

Mother...

The body of the tiger snowman also tried to move forward, and his voice was already crying to the point that he couldn't say anything: "Mother, I... I will be obedient in the future, I won't go out and run around, mother, can you forgive your son. ”

The voice was full of stalks, and Huzi's body as a snowman was heavy and couldn't move.

Can only linger in place.

Wang Juan's body crawled over the snow with difficulty, and after she climbed over, the white snow left a dazzling bloodstain, and time passed little by little, and finally, she climbed in front of the tiger with difficulty.

Looking at the snowman who fell to the ground, I felt distressed.

The big hand held his son in his arms: "Huzi, Huzi... Do you know? My mother misses you so much, my mother really misses you, my mother thinks about you all the time, thinking about finding you as soon as possible, but my mother can't find it! I can't find it. ”

Her thoughts collapsed, and Wang Juan cried loudly.

Regained her original sanity, and her memories came back little by little, and when she didn't commit suicide, she was looking for her son all over the neighborhood, but no one said that she had seen her son.

That kind of hardship, that kind of helplessness.

In the end, she crushed her sanity and jumped into the churning river.

The obsession in her mind made her unwilling to be reincarnated, so she has been wandering in this world, struggling to find her tiger son, finally, finally, now that she has found it, she has finally found her son.

"Huzi, my mother has finally found you, and my mother has finally made her wish."

Even if... Huzi is just a snowman now, but it's still her life! No matter what he has become now, he is her tiger!

"Mother, mother, my son misses you so much, I've been waiting here, waiting for you to save me, but I don't know how long it has been outside, and here, it's white ice and snow all year round, and I can't judge the time at all."

The body of the tiger snowman was also trembling a little: "Mother... Do you hate me, do you hate me as I am? ”

He's afraid...

He was afraid that his mother would dislike him now, after all, he disliked his current appearance, he didn't have a human form at all, he was now a snowman, a living snowman.

Except for being able to speak, he can't do anything else.

Now, he is like a dead man, he can't do anything, he can't even hug his mother, he can't reach out to hug him, he is so useless: "Mother, am I particularly sorry for you, it's been so long, and I still can't protect you." ”

"Son! My tiger! How can my mother dislike you, no matter what you look like, my mother will not dislike you, you have always been your mother's tiger, no matter when, it is. ”