Ordinary and trivial things cause deep thought, and the importance of mother's love is well known.

Some people say that after everyone lives in the building, they also completely enclose themselves in the room, because we can't welcome visitors from all over the world with the door open like in our rural hometown, and our circle of communication will become smaller and smaller, and we don't know who lives upstairs and downstairs or even across the door, but we can often see some people inadvertently when we live upstairs, and they are the people who live on the upper floor opposite us.

I am Youyou, a very hard worker, just moved into a new building, buy a house and decorate his poor savings have been spent very little, so some large electrical equipment at home, until now has not been fully purchased, the rest is good to say, seeing that summer is coming, upstairs is hot to death, there is no air conditioning or electric fan, it is equal to steaming natural sanga is no different.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, I can't stay in the house, I can rub the air conditioner of the unit to blow during the day, and when I go home at night, I go to the balcony to enjoy the coolness, if I still feel hot, I will buy a little cold beer or ice cream or something to cool down, and it is because of this that I met the little girl on the opposite floor.

I didn't notice who lived on the opposite floor before, I remember the first night I opened the long-unopened curtain on the glass door leading to the balcony and looked at the opposite side, and I was jumped, when it was completely dark, the moon was still relatively bright, and the distance between me and the opposite building was not very far, so first I saw that there were a lot of headless child "corpses" in the room near the balcony on the opposite side The corpses were hanging on the drying rack, as if floating in mid-air, I was so frightened that I almost screamed, but when I looked closely, I realized that they were all made of cloth and cotton, and the family was really, and they were not afraid to scare people to death by hanging these things.

That day, I was eating ice cream on the balcony to cool off, watching the crowd downstairs, looking at the night sky in the sky, always boring and having nothing to do, at this time I heard a voice like a marshmallow calling me: "Uncle, uncle~!" I followed the sound to look at the balcony opposite, and found a little girl who was only five or six years old, looking very cute, was waving to me, "Uncle, I'm here, can you see me?".

"I can see you," I said with a smile waving at the little girl.

"Uncle, my name is Maomao, what's your name?"

"Uncle's name is Qu Youran" It's not bad to chat with a little Lori on a boring night.

"Uncle, Maomao is so lonely at home alone, and her mother doesn't let Maomao go out to play, can you chat with Maomao?"

"Of course you can, Maomao, why don't your parents stay at home with you so late, have they all gone to work?"

"Dad was away early, and Mom went to work and didn't come back until late. ”

Is his father gone, is he dead, or is he divorced from her mother? In short, this is a very discordant subject, and I should not talk about it with the little girl, lest it evoke her painful memories.

"Maomao, do you want to eat an ice cream, it's delicious. I asked Mao Mao as I pulled out an ice cream.

Seeing the ice cream, Maomao's eyes lit up, stretched out his little hand to make a look of grabbing it, and was about to blurt out "I want to ......!", but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back, and he also retracted his little hand, and said with some loss: "Mom won't let me eat these things, Mom won't let me eat, won't let me drink water."

Children's words are sometimes not credible, how can they live without eating or drinking? I think it should be Maomao's mother who doesn't let Maomao eat strangers' things, Maomao deliberately made up this reason to deceive herself, right? "It's okay Maomao, your mother is not at home, even if you eat it, she won't know, just don't tell your mother when you're done eating."

Maomao seemed to be moved by what I said, but then said helplessly: "But uncle, I can't get ice cream, and the door of the house is locked by my mother when she goes to work, so I can't get out."

I found a big bamboo pole, put the ice cream in a bag and hung it on the top of the bamboo pole and handed it to the little girl, "Uncle Maomao sent you two, so that you can eat enough."

Seeing that there was ice cream to eat, Mao Mao happily clapped her little hands on the balcony and laughed: "Uncle is so good!" But when Mao Mao took the bag containing the ice cream and opened it to eat, a woman suddenly appeared on the balcony, snatched the ice cream from Mao Mao's hand and threw it on the ground and reprimanded: "Mao Mao, how many times has my mother told you that you are not allowed to eat anything, have you forgotten?"

"The child is not allowed to eat anything? What kind of mother am I relying on this? Won't I die if I don't eat?Did I meet a pair of neurotic mother and daughter?" Thinking like this in my heart, seeing Maomao's mother being so rude to Maomao, the reason is because I gave Maomao ice cream to eat, looking at Maomao with an aggrieved face, I shouldn't persuade it: "Sister, it's okay, it's just two ice creams, the children are so old, there is no need to be so strict, eating some cold drinks won't cause diarrhea, not to mention that the weather is so hot~!" Before I could finish my sentence, I was interrupted by the woman.

"Please don't meddle in your affairs next time, I'm very familiar with you, okay?" the woman took the little girl back to the room, closed the balcony door, and closed the curtains, "You damn bastard!" I scolded depressedly.

In the middle of the night, the temperature finally cooled down a little, and I could go back to my room and get a good night's sleep, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the little girl calling out to me: "Uncle, uncle, come quickly, come and save my mother, mother, she is sick!" The little girl's voice was very anxious, and I hurriedly got up from the bed and rushed to the balcony to ask what had happened to the little girl.

But when I rushed to the balcony, a terrible scene happened, probably because the little girl didn't shout at me for too long, in a hurry, the body was getting closer and closer to the edge of the balcony, because of the short body, it fell from the gap in the balcony guardrail, this scene happened to be seen by me, this is the sixth floor, what will happen to a child falling I dare not imagine, stunned for a long time before I thought of one thing, that is, quickly dial 110, someone fell downstairs This is not a trivial matter.

Soon the siren sounded downstairs, and I rushed downstairs, and as soon as the police saw me, they came up and asked me, "You just called the police?"

"Yes, comrade policeman, I saw with my own eyes a little girl fall from the balcony opposite my house, and I remembered, the little girl said before falling from the stairs that her mother was sick, you should go and see!".

After listening to my words, several policemen did not rush to the upstairs but looked at me with a smile: "You said that the little girl fell downstairs, and said that her mother was sick?

"Comrade police, please believe me, I really saw a little girl fall down the stairs, and her mother must be sick, you go to the opposite upstairs to see if it's okay, I beg you" I explained desperately, but the policemen didn't believe me at all, and two of them forced me into the police car.

Two days later I was released, and for the past two days I was investigated by a lot of white coats, and they asked me a lot of idiotic-sounding questions, saying that it was to determine if I had a mental illness, or a mental illness, and I wanted to be as healthy as I was, but I did see someone fall from the building, but when I tried to explain again, I was kicked out by the police inside.

It's already night when I got home, I saw a corner of a flower cloth in the grass, I picked it up and looked, it was the body of a rag doll, without a head it looked very weird, and it looked the same as hanging on the balcony on the opposite floor, I don't know which door to smoke was crazy, I actually picked up this weird rag doll without a head.

I haven't been able to get a good night's sleep in the police station for two days, so as soon as I came back, I threw myself into bed, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard someone knocking on the glass window of my house, and I opened my eyes to see that it was not the little girl on the upper floor opposite.

"Is she really not dead?" I thought to myself.

"Hello uncle, I'm Maomao, do you see my body?" Then I remembered that my house lived on the sixth floor, how could a little girl appear outside the window? But at this time I had come to the window and opened the window, and all I saw was the little girl's head!

Later, I heard a story about the woman on the opposite floor, the woman originally had a happy family, a husband who loved her, and a lively and lovely daughter, but a car accident destroyed the family, the child's father died on the spot, and the little girl was also dying, and the woman didn't want to lose two dearest and beloved people at the same time, so she listened to a wizard's method and cut off the little girl's head and let her soul possess the body of the rag doll, so that the little girl could survive in another way, but each rag doll's body had to use its mother's blood as a mediumThe little girl gradually grew up, but the body of the rag doll would not grow up, so the little girl's mother had to make a lot of rag dolls, and because of this, she had to use a lot of blood as a medium, and the little girl's mother became very weak and often fell ill.

This is basically a life-for-life way of survival, but it doesn't matter if you can let your daughter spend more days with you, even if you live a few days less, this is a plain and great mother!