Luo carried the small basket to the vegetable garden behind the house, thinking about his father's eyes all the way.

Luo has not been very close to his father since he was a child, and his memories of his father are scattered, and he doesn't even know what kind of person his father is.

In his impression, his father has always been very serious and strict with him.

As far as the eye can see, the fruits and vegetables in this small vegetable garden are as good as usual, but there is a hint of weirdness in the quiet.

Lo shook his head and didn't think much more, picked up the small basket and walked to the ridge where the green onions were planted.

The shallots had only grown to the height of Luo's knees, and some of them had already bloomed.

Luo picked a green onion that had not bloomed, held the green onion with his right hand, and pulled it upwards with force.

The onion was so tough that Lo put down the basket and used his hands instead.

And this green onion seemed to be dead in the ground, and Luo did not pull it out with all his strength, and his face was red.

"Ahh

A scream frightened Luo let go of his hand and sat down in the damp ditch.

Luo stared horrified at the shallot he had pulled out of the juice, and it was slowly swinging its waist and letting out a low sob.

A strong sense of fear instantly swept over Luo, who supported the ground with both hands and dragged his body back, his eyes fixed on the crooked onion.

A pair of long legs suddenly appeared and blocked Lowe's path.

Luo looked up and saw his father's indifferent face, and the scythe held high in his father's hand, glowing in the sun.

"Ahh

Luo screamed, and crawled back to where he was before, looking back at his father.

The father looked at Luo without saying a word, as if he were watching a stranger, and slowly approached with a scythe.

"Dad!!"

Lowe let out a hysterical scream and fell to his knees with his head in his hands.

The father ignored it, went around Luo directly, grabbed a handful of green onions, easily cut them with a sickle, and took the green onions back to the house.

Luo didn't dare to look up until he heard footsteps drifting away.

The strange green onion was no different from the usual green onion at this time, as if everything that had just happened was just a conjecture in Luo's head.

【Dining Table】

The family gathered at the dining table, but the original happy atmosphere looked extremely heavy in Luo's eyes.

Everyone was smiling, and the corners of my grandmother's mouth were grinning to the root of her ears, as if the corners of her mouth had been sewn with needles and threads.

Luo quietly observed his family, avoiding eye contact as much as possible.

The dog's head in the center of the table stared at Luo without blinking, if it wasn't for the fact that the dog was already dead, Luo really suspected that the dog would pounce at any time.

"Luo, eat more."

Grandma sandwiched a big chicken leg for Luo.

Luo raised his head and looked at his grandmother with loving eyes, and for a moment he was in a trance, and accidentally dropped a chopstick.

Suddenly, everyone stopped eating and looked at Luo in unison, revealing a greedy gaze.

The father's expression, which was sitting opposite Luo, immediately became hideous, as if he was going to devour Luo Sheng alive at any time.

Luo Qiang endured fear and pushed the stool back, ready to bend down to pick up chopsticks.

The father also stood up during Luo's movements, and Luo immediately stopped, and so did his father.

Every time Luo moved, his father followed suit, and the others stared closely at Luo's movements, the excitement in their eyes was unconcealed, and the dog's head on the plate was wide open.

But Luo remembered that the dog had kept its mouth shut.

Luo didn't dare to make any more moves, keeping his bent position and freezing in place, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen after he picked up the chopsticks.

Soon, Luo's waist couldn't stand it.

Luo Xin was sideways, straightened up and sat back.

Unexpectedly, everyone did not move again, and there was a little more anger and unwillingness in their eyes.

Luo looked at the only chopstick left on the table, he couldn't continue eating, so he simply dropped the other chopstick on the ground and got up to leave.

"No leftovers!" His father stopped Luo.

Luo looked down at the half bowl of rice and chicken thighs in the bowl, and tentatively reached out his hand.

At this moment, Luo's heart twitched violently, and Luo had to stop his movements and withdraw his hand.

The next action, even Luo himself didn't expect.

Luo Ghost picked up the rice bowl and walked to his father's side, poured the leftovers into his father's bowl, and picked up a spoon from the table to clean the rice chop.

The father stared at Luo in surprise, obviously not expecting Luo to do this.

"Dad, I can't finish eating, you can help me eat."

Father frowned and glared at Luo, "How old are you?" ”

Lowe chuckled, revealing a sly smile he shouldn't have.

"No matter how long it takes, you're my dad."

The father withdrew his gaze, his expression became mixed, and he picked up the dishes and chopsticks to eat.

Lo took the opportunity to slip away and hid in the chicken shed next to the house.

The strong smell of feathers and chicken manure stimulated Luo's senses, and Luo suddenly came to his senses.

"Illusions, it's all illusions......"

Lowe told himself over and over again that he was afraid he would fall into obsession again.

"Giggle...... Giggle! ”

The hen's cry interrupted Lowe, and Lowe turned her head, her sky-blue eyes dyed scarlet, and glared at the hen, who looked back at Lo.

Luo walked over angrily, and the hen split its feet and spread its wings to defend, but she couldn't stand being lifted away by Luo.

"Giggles!"

The hen flapped her wings and fled, and a few feathers fell.

Luo Wei covered his mouth and nose, waved his hand to disperse the dust in the air, and found a few eggs in the chicken coop.

Luo bent down and picked up two eggs, which were still warm after they had just been dropped.

Luo cracked the egg and prepared to swallow it raw, catching a glimpse of a pair of longing eyes.

Luo tilted his head to look at the iron cage next to him, walked over slowly, and squatted down to look at the black rabbit inside.

The black rabbit lay on the iron cage and looked at Luo, constantly twitching his little nose.

Luo broke two eggs and poured the egg mixture into the bowl along the gap in the iron cage.

The black rabbit smelled the smell of eggs, and quickly ate the egg liquid in the food bowl, and licked the food bowl with its pink little tongue.

"Luo, what are you doing?" Mother suddenly appeared at the door of the chicken shed.

Luo hurriedly hid the eggshell in his hand behind him.

"I'm coming to see the rabbits."

Mother took out a basket of grass and handed it to Lowe.

"By the way, feed the rabbits. By the way, be careful when feeding the rabbit and don't let the rabbit run away. ”

Lowe hesitated to take the basket of grass, and when she looked up again, her mother was already out of the chicken shed.

Luo looked at the basket in his hand, then at the black rabbit in the iron cage, opened a gap in the wooden plank covered by the iron cage, grabbed a handful of grass and threw it in.

The blades of grass fell with a clatter, and some of them fell on the head of the black rabbit, who shook his head, raised his two front paws, and looked up at the gap above.

Luo threw all the grass in the basket into the iron cage, picked up the blades of grass hanging on the edge of the iron cage, and looked at the black rabbit yearning for freedom.

Luo was stunned for a moment, remembered his mother's advice, and hurriedly covered the plank.

The black rabbit lowered its front paws and stood on the ground again, its black eyes fixed on Luo.

Luo avoided the black rabbit's gaze, walked out of the chicken shed with the basket, and bumped into his mother again when he got out of the chicken shed.

"Mom."

The mother gave Luo a calm look, and took out a basket of rotten vegetable leaves and stuffed it to Luo.

"Go and feed the rabbits."

Luo looked at her mother with a bewildered expression.

"Didn't you just finish feeding?"

The mother didn't seem to hear Luo's words, turned around and left.

Luo looked down and turned over the rotten leaves in the basket, thoughtful.