Fall in love with summer flamingos

Gu Shiye was dreaming...

He heard a little boy's voice, coming from far away, then getting closer, blurry and clear, and then the picture became clearer and clearer...

He kept shouting, "Mom, Mom, 'Open the door, Mom, open the door, is there anyone, let me out, open the door, Mom.'" He saw a little boy of six or seven years old desperately banging on the door in a dark room. No one answered him. His voice was choked with sobs, and he was crying loudly while burping...

He couldn't see anything, and he didn't know how long he had been crying and shouting. He was tired of crying, his eyes were swollen, and his voice was hoarse. He trembled in the closed room, and it became difficult to breathe.

He felt dizzy and everything in the house was moving, as if they had turned into monsters. Then, a hissing sound came out in his ears. He desperately approached the door and scratched the crack with his fingers. His small body was pressed against the door.

His palms and fingers hurt so much. He felt like many ants were biting him and many monsters were scaring him. He started crying again, murmuring and calling for his mother, "Save me, mother, save me, mother, save me, is there anyone who can save me... Mother..." The little boy kept shouting like this and lost consciousness.

He felt like he was about to turn into an angel. He felt so hot, as if he was being baked by the sun, or as if he was taking a hot bath in the clouds. He felt like he was about to float up.

Suddenly at this moment, he heard the call of an angel. The angel's voice was very nice. She kept calling, Xiaoye, Xiaoye, Xiaoye, baby. Then he saw a ray of light, emitting colorful light and a furry feeling. Then he was held in the arms of the beautiful angel, and the angel called his name over and over again.

In the bedroom, the little boy lay on the bed and opened his eyes slightly. His eyebrows moved slightly. He raised his arms and covered his eyes with his hands. The light hurt his eyes. There was a woman in a white dress sitting on the bed, and a tall and handsome man standing beside the bed.

The indifferent expression on the man's face formed a sharp contrast with the worried expression on the woman's face. The little boy lay on the bed, staring at them blankly without saying a word.

At this time, the woman leaned over and held the little boy's cheeks with both hands, gently wiped away his tears, kissed his forehead and whispered to comfort him.

'Baby, you're awake!' The woman's delicate and beautiful face still had traces of tears on it, but she was still smiling sweetly at him.

Her tears fell on the quilt. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears. The man standing next to her frowned and stretched out his hand, gently patting the woman's back to comfort her.

The little boy nodded, slowly opened his mouth and called out hoarsely, "Mom..." He looked at the standing man again and timidly called out, "Dad." The man nodded, said "hmm", turned and walked out.

Mom is here, Mom is here, it's okay... the woman responded softly.

She held the little boy's hand and asked gently, "Can you talk to your mother?" He nodded obediently and said "yes". The woman continued to ask.

Then can you tell mom why you went to that room? Do you remember who closed the door?

The little boy hesitated for a while, as if he was making a big decision. After a long time, he nodded.

My father asked me to go look for my younger brother, but he couldn't find him at home. Then, he stuttered a little, and I saw that the door of the room was open and my younger brother was playing inside. He asked me to play with him, and we played drums for a while, and did some other fun things.

I said that my father was looking for him, and my brother said that he went to ask my father to get some delicious food for me. After he went out, he closed the door. As he spoke, his nose wrinkled slightly again, and his eyes were full of grievance.

I asked him to open the door but he refused and said that Dad was going to take us out to play and not me. As he spoke, tears began to fall again. He seemed not to want to be seen by his mother, so he lowered his head, his eyelids drooped, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

The woman looked at him, feeling indescribably uncomfortable and distressed. "Xiao Ye, raise your head. You didn't do anything wrong, okay?

The boy bit his lip and raised his head and asked cautiously, "Mom, do you believe me?

The woman smiled and gently touched his little head, pinched his chubby face, and comforted him.

"Well, of course Mommy believes you. Xiaoye never lies. Xiaoye is the most obedient child. Can you sleep in your room for a while longer? Mommy wants to talk to Daddy about something. She'll wake you up for dinner later. Is that okay?"

He nodded obediently and responded

The woman got up and went up to the third floor. The door of the study was open. The man was talking on the phone with a sad look on his face. He was probably talking about work. The woman sat on the sofa behind him.

After the man hung up the phone, he sat next to the woman, put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her, "Okay, Xiaoyu, it's okay. Xiaoye is awake now. I've asked someone to investigate the matter, and I estimate there will be results in two days."

"Don't worry"

That place is usually filled with some unused miscellaneous items, so there's no surveillance installed. He squeezed the woman's shoulder hard and said, "I promise I'll give you an explanation, okay?" "Don't be unhappy," the man smiled and kissed his wife on the cheek.

The woman frowned slightly, took a deep breath and said

Haiyang, I just asked Xiaoye.

The woman paused, looked at him, and said slowly, "It was Xiaoye who locked Xiaoye in there." The woman frowned, rolled her throat, and made a swallowing motion. It felt like something deadly was stuck in her throat, and she felt a little nauseous from choking.

When her guess became reality, she found it hard to accept for a moment, and her hands began to tremble unconsciously.