Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 117: : The divorced mother of a blind child (8)
Because Hangkou Village is close to the mountains, at night, you will always hear the sounds of many strange animals and insects.
In the past, Cheng Xi would be afraid, but tonight, he was especially calm.
He came to Pudding's nest and called out: "Pudin, pudding."
Called a few words, but did not hear Pudding's voice.
Cheng Xi frowned, could it be that Pudding is not here?
It shouldn't be.
In Cheng Xi's impression, Pudding is extremely well-behaved and won't run around at night.
He made a quick move, groping for an uncertain nest in the grass.
Is it going to fall asleep? Cheng Xi thought.
Soon, he touched the pudding's nest, and he also touched the pudding in the nest, but the little body was no longer warm, but stiff and cold.
Cheng Xi was stunned for a long time before he realized it.
"Pudin, what's wrong with you, Pudding?" Cheng Xi picked up Pudding with both hands, held it in his arms, and stroked its fur, "Pudin, why don't you open your mouth."
"Are you cold? It's okay, I'll hug you, hug you, and you'll be warm later."
Cheng Xi hugged Pudding in his arms, and kept warming Pudding with his own small body.
But no matter what he did, Pudding's body was still cold and stiff. It was motionless, as if it was dead.
No, it's dead.
Cheng Xi could no longer hear its calling, nor could it feel its breathing.
"Pudding, how could this be, how could this be..." Cheng Xi's heart throbbed in pain.
Obviously when he delivered the pudding before, the pudding was still fine, why is it dead now, just dead.
"Pudin, is it because of me? Did I hurt you?" Cheng Xi muttered, as if dazed.
That's right, if Pudding didn't follow him, why would he be beaten by other children, and now he died inexplicably.
It's all his fault, it's all his fault.
A few minutes later, Cheng Xi picked up Pudding, took a cane, and walked out step by step, muttering: "Puding, let's go together."
Cheng Xi knew that there was a small river in Hangkou Village. When he was young, he fell into the water once and was rescued later.
Holding the already cold and stiff pudding and the bear doll in his arms, he walked towards the small river step by step.
I don't know how long I walked, but I finally came to the small river.
The small river in Hangkou Village is said to be a small river, but it is actually not small. It is said that the middle of the river is about two meters deep.
Since the time when he fell into the water, Cheng Xi has had a shadow on the river, and this time he came to this small river for the second time in nine years.
He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and when his hand touched the river, he felt a cold touch. Because of the psychological shadow, his body shrank, and he subconsciously took a step back, but it was only a small step.
After a while, he stood up slowly, holding the little pudding in his arms, threw away the crutches, opened his legs, and walked into the creek.
Just a few steps, the cold river water soaked to the ankle, the river water wrapped around the ankle, from bottom to top, there was a burst of chill.
Cheng Xi hugged the pudding tightly in his arms, and continued to walk forward without retreating.
Soon, the river soaked his knees and then his waist.
Cheng Xi continued to walk deep in the river.
In this silent night, no one knew that an invisible child was steadfastly walking into the river.
After a few more steps, the river was up to his chest.
One more step, the river water reached his mouth. Deep in the creek, only half of his head was exposed.
Goodbye, Mom. If you can, let me be healthy and normal, and be your child.
Cheng Xi closed his eyes and sank down.