"You! You're talking nonsense! Edamame Mao shouted, his face flushed and shouted, "My mother loves me the most!" ”

"Huh? Edamame, you're so strange, why can't you answer the question? What I ask is, did your mother deprive you of your curiosity? ”

Edamame's eyebrows drooped, and his round eyes showed unconfidence and sadness, looking tearful.

Ladora tilted its head to explore Edamame's expression, and it asked, "Edamame, are you sad?" ”

Edamame rolled over and hid his face in the quilt - the small quilt was wrapped in him, and half of his round belly was exposed.

After a while, Edamame's low voice came, and he said, "I don't know either...... Doesn't my mother like to listen to me, and always asks me to listen to her, just doesn't love me? ”

Ladola got up and quietly probed to see, oops! Edamame actually cried!

Ladora is so weak-hearted, it thinks: Why did I make edamame cry? I didn't hit him, I didn't scold him, just because I said two words of Mao Xiaorou's truth, he was sad?

La Dola didn't know how to make up for the trouble she had caused, so she could only tentatively stretch out her soft little hand and hug the edamame.

In the dead of night, everyone breathed evenly and fell asleep.

La Dola began its own actions, and it burrowed into Mao Xiaorou's consciousness.

Humans are truly the most amazing beings on the blue planet, they all have a head, two hands, and two legs, and they all look much the same.

However, the world of consciousness hidden under the skin is different, and some are simply very different and completely different.

Some people look weak, but their spiritual world is inhabited by brave beasts;

Some people look humble, but their spiritual world is a Garden of Eden full of butterflies;

And what does Mao Xiaorou's spiritual world look like?

As soon as Ladora walked in, he sneezed three times. It looked around, showing a little disgust, and couldn't help muttering, "This Mao Xiaorou...... No wonder Edamame said that she couldn't get her words up all day, and the consciousness in her head was too messy! ”

Mao Xiaorou's spiritual world is like an old house that has not been repaired for a long time, full of memories that are reluctant to be discarded, and they have not been tidied up, it looks really messy and messy.

La Dola flipped through the east and west, and was suddenly attracted by a dazzling light - in the deepest part of Mao Xiaorou's memory, there seemed to be some good things hidden.

Ladora jumped over to look, and found a beautiful large box, and the glare was spilling from the edge of the box.

With a slight stretch of her hand, the sun in the box jumped out, illuminating the chaotic space incomparably brighter.

Ladora looked at this memory that Mao Xiaorou cherished, and was stunned and burst into tears.

"Edamame! Edamame hair! ”

Edamame Mao heard the call of La Dola in his dream again, but he was in a bad mood and didn't want to deal with it, he said: "I don't want to play with dreams today, I'm sorry Ladola, I just want to sleep well." ”

"No, it's not! Edamame, come with me! Regardless of Edamame's refusal, La Dola still forced him into Mao Xiaorou's spiritual world, and Ladora said anxiously: "Look at it! How much Mao Xiaorou loves you! ”

Edamame's heart tightened, and he opened his eyes in confusion and expectation.

Wow! It's so bright!

Edamame Mao blinked vigorously before he got used to the brilliance of his eyes, and he saw all kinds of Mao Xiaorou.

"Mom...... It's Mommy......"