Chapter 1972 A Feather
Over time, the child will know it himself.
The mother of the child told herself this again and again.
Be patient.
Everything will return to normal.
"Yeah!"
The little girl couldn't help but scream.
Pedestrians on the side couldn't help but follow the sound and look over.
Seeing that it was a little girl, they all showed kind smiles.
feather!
After so many days, the little girl finally discovered feathers again.
The little girl hurriedly bent down to pick up the feathers.
It was like a replay of the scene a few days ago.
The little girl followed the feathers that fell to the ground.
When she picked up the last feather, she looked up and saw the big bird she had longed for.
The big bird with silver-white feathers has a faint light flowing all over its body, like a visitor from Fantasyland.
A surprised smile appeared on the girl's face.
"Big Bird!"
I don’t know if he was frightened by her voice, but the big bird flapped its wings and flew away.
The little girl chased below for a long time.
But the trace of the big bird was still lost.
"Hu~hu~"
The little girl put her hands on her knees and gasped loudly.
"What's wrong, you're breathing so hard?"
Familiar voice.
The little girl looks up-
"Mom?!"
"Mom, why are you here?"
The child's mother was somewhat troubled by the child's question, "Why am I here?"
"My home is here."
"An'an, what's wrong with you?"
“You don’t even recognize your own family?”
The little girl straightened up slowly.
She turned and looked around.
Only then did she realize that she had returned to the downstairs of her home at some point.
".Huh?"
The little girl blinked, "I"
She looked down at her hands, "Ah!"
the little girl yelled.
"What, what's wrong?"
The girl's mother was shocked.
"The feather is gone."
The little girl cried sadly.
She raised her hand.
The fingers were still holding something tightly.
But it's just a posture.
There is nothing in the fingers.
The child's mother was stunned.
"Did you find the feather?"
This seems to be the first time the child has found feathers in these days.
"Yeah."
The little girl responded and lowered her head to search.
Did it fall somewhere?
A gust of wind blew.
The girl reached out and brushed the broken hair away from her eyes.
"An'an."
The child's mother bent down and helped the child tuck the broken hair behind his ears.
"Let's go."
The child's mother stretched out her hand and said, "How about you go home and tell your mother what you found today?"
The little girl blinked.
She subconsciously reached out and held her mother's hand, "Yeah."
"An'an?"
The little girl who was halfway through her meal suddenly jumped off her chair and ran to her room.
The child's parents were stunned.
"What's wrong with this kid?"
They put down their dishes and followed the children as they ran away.
The little girl opened the drawer and took out a pink-covered book.
“Shuush~”
This is the sound of paper being turned.
"Hoo~"
The silver-white feathers reflected in her pupils, and the little girl smiled happily.
Very good.
The feathers are still there.
The child's parents looked at each other.
Contact the child with what they were told before and they understand the reason for the child's behavior.
".I really like feathers."
The child's father sighed.
".Hmm."
The child's mother nodded slightly.
She once asked the child's father to buy some feathers for the child. But they were all rejected by the children.
Said it was not as beautiful as her feathers.
On the contrary, it made the child love his feathers even more.
In response to this, the child's mother didn't know what expression to put on except a wry smile.
"Huh?"
The little girl rubbing her eyes seemed to have seen something in a daze.
She turned her head.
The next second, the little girl opened her eyes wide.
"Feather?!"
A silver-white feather lay quietly next to the little girl's pillow.
A halo of light flows over it.
The girl's eyes shine brightly.
The little girl picked up the feather.
A look of surprise.
Suddenly something occurred to her and she rushed to the desk.
Opening the drawer, she took out a pink-covered book that she had read countless times.
After a few seconds, the little girl froze.
"Huh?"
The little girl flipped through the book again.
Turned to the last page.
No
The little girl picked up the book and shook it.
Nothing fell out.
"An'an?"
The girl's mother opened the door and came in, "What's wrong?"
Seeing the pink-covered book in front of the girl, a hint of confusion flashed across the girl's mother's eyes.
Soon, the child’s mother laughed and said, “Are you looking at feathers again?”
"Mom!"
The little girl yelled, "The feather is gone!"
"Obviously put it in the book."
"The feathers in the book are missing..."
"But a feather appeared next to the pillow."
The child's anxious look and somewhat slurred words because of his too fast speech speed made the child's mother a little confused.
"An'an, don't be anxious."
"Speak slowly."
"What happened?"
"What's wrong?"
At this time, the child's father also walked in.
Because of the feather incident, the child's parents paid more attention to the child during this period.
After a few minutes, the child's parents finally understood what had happened.
"Could it be that you remembered it wrong?"
The child's mother guessed, "You took out the feathers to look at them last night, and then you fell asleep. Naturally, the feathers were not put back into the book, but on the bed."
The child's father nodded.
He had the same view as the child's mother.
Children fall asleep quickly and forgetting things in bed is normal.
The little girl shook her head subconsciously, "No, yesterday"
The little girl tilted her head.
She couldn't remember much about what happened before going to bed yesterday.
"Did you look at Feathers before going to bed?"
the child's mother asked.
She and the child's father both knew that the child had developed the habit of looking at feathers before going to bed.
"Yeah."
The little girl nodded.
She knows this.
The feathers are super beautiful.
She loves feathers so much.
So I can't help but take out the feathers and look at them many times every day.
Including before bed.
"That's right."
The child's mother gently tapped the child on the forehead with her finger, "Little fool, you must have been lying on the bed looking at feathers yesterday, and fell asleep just looking at them."
"Yes, yes?"
The little girl covered her forehead.
There was a bit of disappointment on his face, "I thought there were two feathers."
It turned out that the feather she found next to her pillow was the feather she put in the notebook.
"Little greedy devil."
The child's mother laughed.
"How come there is a new feather beside the pillow for no reason?"
"Hmm"
"Big Bird gave it to me!"
The little girl blinked her eyes and smiled innocently.
"Haha."
The child's father and mother both laughed.
"That big bird is like Santa Claus."
"I will also give gifts to An An."
The little girl's search for feathers and the big bird lasted for a long time
(End of chapter)