Chapter 8: Crying Like a Bunny
Old Man Su coughed twice.
"Little aunt, didn't you promise to help your two great-nephews catch ghosts?" As he spoke, he winked at Old Madam Su and her sons.
The six brothers didn't know the details of the contents of the letter, and when they saw Old Man Su like this, they naturally agreed.
"That's right, auntie, those two stinky boys were so scared that they cried, and they didn't even come back to the banquet today."
"If you go back, they won't dare to go home in the future."
Mianmian tilted her head: "Then I'll see where the ghost is now, and I'll go home after catching it." ”
As she spoke, she got up from the couch and pulled out a mini disc from her small bag. Only a small wooden plate the size of her own palm, like a small toy, with a pointer on it.
Seeing this, everyone in the Su family had no choice but to follow behind Mianmian.
Su Chenfei heard Mianmian and his eldest brother saying something he didn't understand just now, so when he had the opportunity, he came to Su Chenjin's side and asked.
His family had nothing to hide, Su Chenjin whispered what he knew.
First, he fell in love with Lin Rou, and it was Lin Rou who used supernatural means against him. Second, there is a master behind Lin Rou, who sent a ghost to Lin Rou, and he wanted to propose just now, but he was caught by a ghost. Third, it may be the reason why he was possessed by a ghost, and he just saw the appearance of a ghost. Fourth, the little aunt solved the methods that Lin Rou used against him, and also collected the ghosts and suppressed them into the Buddha beads.
After Su Chenjin finished speaking, Old Man Su also followed up with the contents of the letter.
Su Chenfei, who has always believed in science, was stupid.
If his brother is not crazy, then there are really ghosts in this world? And the little aunt and grandmother who is holding a small disc in front of her, with small arms and legs, is she a master who can turn the ghost group into a ball and stuff it into a Buddhist bead bracelet?
Su Chenfei thought of the banquet hall again, those who had lost their front teeth and had unclean mouths.
For a while, the figure of the small milk group in front of him was strangely tall.
Mianmian didn't know that she was being worshiped by her seven nephews, she took the small compass around several rooms, but the compass didn't move, and she couldn't help but yawn big.
I'm so sleepy.
The speed of the little short legs of the little milk dumplings slowed down, and the little head was little by little.
Mrs. Su was the first to notice that something was wrong, took two steps faster, squatted down and hugged Mianmian.
With support behind him, Mianmian looked back and saw that it was the gentle nephew and daughter-in-law she had just met, and she wanted to smile at the corners of her mouth, but she didn't resist the call of the sleepy bug, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Mrs. Su caught the small disc that Mianmian couldn't hold, put it into Mianmian's small bag, and then turned around and sighed, signaling the family to be quiet.
The beds in the bedroom are all made of the softest baby fabric, lying in the middle, and the little face is red after a while, which is very cute.
"Well, it's not a matter of hiding it." Old Madam Su sighed with emotion.
The family was silent.
It's not a matter of hiding it, and it's not a matter of telling it out. The letter said that my aunt and grandmother came here by herself. If she knew, who knew what kind of means she would use to go back?
When everyone in the Su family felt a headache, they suddenly heard the milky voice of the little milk ball on the bed: "Mommy!" Baba mom wake up! ”
This startled them all and hurried to the bedside.
saw the little milk dumpling frowning, her eyes closed tightly, obviously not waking up yet. Is this a dream? Still dreaming that Mom and Dad are asleep? What can I do?
Mianmian was indeed dreaming, and in the dream she was back in the mountains.
Baba's mother and other relatives were sleeping in their respective rooms, and no matter how she shouted and pushed, and covered their noses and mouths naughtily, they didn't wake up.
"Baba, Mommy?" The call was not answered, Mianmian's nose was sour, and large tears poured out, "Baba, Mom, don't sleep, Mianmian is back." ”
The little milk group that cried more and more began to twitch, and in the hazy eyes of tears, he suddenly thought of the family's baby.
It was the monument of the Jiang family, and her mother told her that when the Jiang family encountered difficulties that could not be solved, they would ask for help from the monument.
Thinking of this, Mianmian wiped her tears with her little hands and ran towards the place of the monument. Because I ran too fast, I tripped over a stone on the side of the road and fell.
Ignoring her aching knees, she stretched out her little hand to hold the monument in front of her, and silently recited what she wanted, just like her mother told her.
The monument suddenly glowed, and the figures of the young couple appeared on the side of the monument, their eyes full of distress.
"Don't cry, baby."
"Dad's little Mianbao, don't cry."
Mianmian couldn't see the appearance of his parents clearly with tears in his eyes, and just wanted to pounce on his parents: "Baba, Mom, how did you become a soul." ”
She hugged her father enough, and then hugged her mother, because she couldn't wake up her relatives just now, so her dark eyes were at a loss.
The husband and wife glanced at each other, and both saw worry in each other's eyes.
This is a calamity given by heaven.
The land of China has entered the era of the end of the Dharma for many years, and the gods and Buddhas have responded to the catastrophe, either sleeping or reincarnating. The Jiang family's divine monument prophesied a month ago that there was still a catastrophe in the Dragon Kingdom, and the only breakthrough was their daughter Mianmian.
"Mianmian, Mom and Dad just responded to the disaster." Mianmian's mother said gently, "There is a small bottle here, Mianmian only needs to use the skills you have learned, be liked by many people, do more good deeds, fill the bottle, and Mom and Dad can come back." ”
Mianmian's father nodded: "Yes, Mianmian baby, Mom and Dad are waiting for you to wake up in the Divine Monument." ”
In fact, the space in the net bottle is boundless, and Mianmian does not know how long it will take to complete this task. The child they begged for more than 50 years was just over three years old, and the burden was so heavy.
Tears flowed from the corners of the husband and wife's eyes, but the adult's crying was silent.
It's not that they don't want it, it won't come, they guard their daughter until the last day, and they should fall asleep, this is already the limit of what they can do.
Just now, they used their souls to meet their daughter's soul once, and to tell their daughter about it in their words was also a limited-time opportunity to pray for the Divine Monument.
And now, the time is almost up.
The husband and wife chattered: "Mianmian must be obedient at the eldest nephew's house, don't be too willful, the mountain will be closed for the time being, and you don't have to come back to see your parents, you know?" ”
"It's okay if Mom and Dad fall asleep, Mianbao don't always think about it, she must be happy."
The gentle advice was in her ears, and Mianmian shook her head and cried out, "Don't, don't be happy, I want my parents to wake up." ”
"Don't be obedient, just listen to mom and dad......"
But her shouting failed to save her parents, and only the net bottle in her little hand was left, which was cold and cold.
Mianmian cried and cried, waking up from her sleep. She lay blankly for a while, and the corners of her eyes were still red after crying for a long time.
That's a dream, right? She had nightmares before, and her parents told her that she couldn't believe what was in the dream. As long as you go home, you will definitely be able to see Mama Baba!
Mianmian clenched her little fists and carefully twisted her little body to the side of the bed.
A white porcelain vase was squeezed out of the small quilt, and the porcelain vase was exactly the same as the one in the dream.
Just now I comforted myself, as long as I went home, I could see my mother's little milk ball, sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the porcelain bottle.
When he reacted, tears fell again.
Old Madam Su slept very deeply.
Wearing the Buddha bead bracelet before, the old man had nightmares for several days, and his spirit was not very good. Now there is a bonus of the jade bracelet sent by Mianmian, and I wanted to take care of Mianmian, but I fell asleep unconsciously.
It's just that, subconsciously, Mrs. Su still remembered that there was a small milk ball on the bed that needed to be taken care of, and she reached out and touched the emptiness, and then woke up.
The room was already dark, and a small figure in pajamas sat motionless on the edge of the bed.
Old Madam Su secretly blamed herself for falling asleep, and cautiously went to Mianmian's side.
At first glance, the big eyes of the little milk dumpling were red and red, like a little rabbit.
Old Mrs. Su became more and more distressed: "Aunt Mianmian, don't cry, don't cry." ”
Mianmian still just silently shed tears.
Mrs. Su didn't dare to take the initiative to mention Mianmian's parents, so she silently took Mianmian's position.
If she were a little aunt, then she would really feel that she is the most poor child in the world.
So, Mrs. Su hugged the little milk dumpling and began to shed tears.