Night 389 A loving mother calls her son
"When we were children, we were very afraid of that voice, because when the voice that called our name sounded, either we were in trouble, or we went home too late, and it was inevitable that there was a broom bump, and then we would feel that the voice was very annoying, because she always chattered about a little thing, but I don't know when we began to miss that voice, if you still have the opportunity to hear that voice, please cherish! I'm a ghostly madman, and the name of the story I'm going to tell today is "A Mother Calls Her Son"!
I didn't get home from work until eleven o'clock last night, but we "night owls" were still very energetic, and we were in the game with everyone, and the voice chat lasted until three or four o'clock in the morning.
The price of going to bed late is that I will never wake up too early in the morning, I set the alarm at half past eight o'clock, and it turned out that I woke up at half past eleven in the morning, and I guess the alarm clock was turned off by me when I was asleep.
Hurry up and get dressed, wash your face, eat and go to the toilet, because in two or three hours, I will go to work. After being busy with everything, I saw that there was still more than an hour left in the time, and I decided to take another lunch break at the moment, which shows that a person's lack of exercise time is not without reason.
At noon in summer, the sun is warm, to be honest, it's not a good time to sleep, even if the curtains are drawn, the room is very bright, the room is also hot to death, the outside of the window is noisy to death, I don't know who the bear child is, the noon is also there to make noise, if the child will not be morally condemned, and do not have to bear the consequences, I must beat him to live can not take care of himself!
In the end, I opened the window for a little coolness, and the noise outside was naturally audible, making it difficult to sleep.
I was so bored that I started fiddling with my phone, I didn't know how to play any mobile games, and I didn't have a few netizens to chat with, so I could only watch news stories or something.
Of course, the story depends on what you wrote, look at everyone's comments, and see where your story is not perfect, whether it is exciting and terrifying.
After all, it's something I wrote.,Even if it's bad, it's very much in line with your taste.,So I quickly became fascinated by it.,Because I wrote too much.,A lot of what I wrote before I've forgotten it myself.,Now revisit it.,It feels pretty good.。
"Shuoshuo, I'm back for dinner!" Outside the window, the voice of a loving mother calling her child home for dinner suddenly sounded, and I didn't hear the child's response, but the noise of the child outside was instantly quieter, and it is estimated that Shuoshuo heard the shout and went home, so it can be judged that the most noisy child is this Shuoshuo!
Looking at it, my eyes were a little blurry, and I put down my phone and prepared to take a nap when I was sleeping, but just when I seemed to be asleep, the voice sounded again: "Shuoshuo, I'm back for dinner!"
It's all
It's been more than twenty minutes, and this kid won't fall into the sewer and wash away, he hasn't arrived home for so long.
Regardless of this, continue to sleep my sleep, work time is coming soon, this is the time when every inch of time is gold, every minute and every second is very precious to me!
Soon I fell asleep again, that is, in a minute or two, and the voice rang out again: "Shuoshuo, back for dinner!"
The same tone, the same speed of speech, like a repeater, began to curse this immoral bear child in my heart. You can't listen to your mother, hurry home for dinner! His mother is also true, if the child doesn't come home, you just go downstairs to look for it, this has been shouting for a long time, I don't know how to disturb the people!
I couldn't sleep at all because of the two of these mother and son, and I couldn't sleep at all, so I quickly packed up and went to work.
I didn't leave the unit until midnight after work, and I was sleepy in the dead of night, yawning all the way back home in a daze.
I don't know why I feel very sleepy tonight, after a simple freshening up, I fell asleep on the bed, and I don't know if the mother and son did it on purpose, and began to shout again: "Shuoshuo, come back for dinner!"
Look at the time at more than two o'clock in the morning, is there something wrong with this family, the child runs out to play blindly at night, and the mother calls her son home for dinner at night, isn't this a pair of neuropathy!
The weather was a little cold at night, so I closed the window and prepared to sleep peacefully, but I found that the soundproofing of this house was not generally poor, and the sound outside the window could still be heard clearly.
It was for this reason that I was woken up by that scream again, I am a Sven person, and my temper is relatively good, but the other party is too bullying, so I was too noisy by them, so I opened the window angrily and shouted: "That immoral kid named Shuoshuo, you listen to me, if you don't go home for dinner, I'll go downstairs and kick your ass! And that Shuoshuo fuck, can you stop shouting, I can't sleep when it's noisy!"
"What the ghost is called if you don't sleep at night!" As soon as I finished speaking, a burst of curses erupted from the neighbors upstairs and downstairs, which made me realize that my behavior was indeed very disturbing.
"Shuoshuo, I'm back for dinner!" The familiar voice sounded again, this time I heard it clearly, the sound came from upstairs, I poked my head out of the window and looked upstairs, and found that at the window mouth upstairs, there was a bird cage hanging in it, and the sound of calling for dinner was actually spoken by this starling!
The next morning, when I was not at work, I ran upstairs to find the master of the house to "ask the master for sin", how could he hang the bird at the window, so that I had not rested for a day and a night.
The people who live in the building are like this, they don't know who they are for decades, not to mention that I just moved in
Here, I don't know much about these neighbors.
I knocked on the door for a long time, and there was already a sound of talking from inside, but no one came to open the door for a long time, and just as I was about to turn to leave, the door opened behind me.
The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man, as if he had encountered something annoying, his brows were kept locked, and the whole person looked lifeless.
"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man's tone was cold, and I couldn't help but be a little timid, and politely responded: "Do you have a starling in the window of your house?" Can you not hang it in front of the window, because I can't sleep when I hear its voice."
The middle-aged man was much better talkative than I expected, listened to my complaints, offered to apologize to me, invited me to his house to sit down, and told me a story about himself after learning that I was an amateur online storyteller.
It turned out that the previous owner of this starling was the mother of a middle-aged man, at that time the middle-aged man was just a child, playing crazy outside all day long, so when it was time to eat, the mother would beckon him to go home for dinner, and after a long time, the starling would keep this sentence firmly in mind, and it was also vivid, just like the voice of the middle-aged mother's voice.
Two days ago, his mother died, and the middle-aged man took the starling to his home, and whenever he heard it, it was as if his mother was still alive in the world.
(End of chapter).
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