World Traveler

Chapter 44 Fan Sakiyan's Past

That day, although I couldn’t understand some of what my mother said at the beginning, I could hear clearly what she said about going home.

On the way back, even though I was a little hungry, I was still jumping around and looked very happy.

Call ~

The world outside is so terrible. No wonder Aye doesn't let me run around. I haven't done anything, but every time I show up, people around me look at me with disgust.

He was pointing at me in words I couldn't understand.

But now I’m going home!

When the time comes, I must have a good meal and a good sleep, and I must take Ah Hua with me. After all, Ah Hua has been with me for so long. Last time, some people were mean to me, and it was Ah Hua who scared them away.

Ahua is my best friend now!

Not long after returning to the temple, my mother brought me a bowl of water and said that I could see my father after drinking it and taking a nap.

I was so happy that I didn't notice my mother's trembling hands or her expression when she saw me take the bowl.

When I was about to drink, I suddenly saw drops of water. I looked up and saw that my mother started crying again and then hugged herself tightly.

The hug got tighter and tighter...

"Mom, I can't breathe..."

"Cough, cough, cough."

Finally, A-ma coughed for a long time and was about to feed herself the remaining half bowl of water in the bowl when A-hua suddenly rushed over and knocked her down.

With a clang, the only remaining bowl was broken and the water spilled all over the floor.

Fan Sakiyan was a little afraid that Ah Hua would be punished. She was particularly scared, so she quickly hugged Ah Hua in her arms and pleaded to her mother.

"Mom, please don't punish Da Huang, okay? Ah Hua really didn't mean it."

Looking at the fragments on the ground, Fan Sakiyan noticed something and quickly picked up two slender fangs from the remains of the bowl, showing off to her mother as if to seek credit.

"Mom, look!"

Seeing this scene, my mother was not angry, or maybe she couldn't cry anymore, so she gently kissed her forehead.

"Mom?"

"Saiyan, remember your name, Fan Saiyan."

The last name "Ama" was spoken to Fan Sakiyan in Chinese.

Although she didn't know why, Fan Sakiyan still repeated the name several times with her mother and memorized the pronunciation of the name.

Looking at Fan Sakiyan who had changed from a beautiful little girl to a little beggar, A-ma tried to raise her hand to help her tidy up her hair.

But her limbs, which had already begun to feel numb, did not allow her to do such a thing.

He used up his last bit of strength to drag his body towards the remote place over there.

"Saiyan, Mom, I'm a little tired... Mom, I'm going to rest... Live well... I'm sorry, Saiyan."

Seeing her mother return to the small room over there to rest, Fan Sakiyan didn't think much about it and happily played with Ah Hua on the ground.

She didn't notice the desperate expression on her mother's face, or rather... she noticed it. Fan Sakiyan, who didn't understand, just thought that her mother was in a bad mood.

I'm going home soon!

After a tiring day of playing, Fan Sakiyan hugged Ah Hua and soon fell asleep on her warm body.

Ah Hua is so nice! …………

I slept so comfortably. It’s so strange that my mother didn’t call me to get up today.

I wonder if mom is in a better mood?

I still want to sleep with my mother...

so hungry~

I didn’t eat dinner last night, and I don’t know how long it will take for me to get home. I also don’t know when my father will find me.

I feel like crying...

But every time I cried, my mother would cry too for some reason.

So I didn't cry.

Well...according to my father, I have become brave!

But this time my mother was sleeping so soundly that no matter how I called out to her, she wouldn’t wake up…

Mom's body is so cold...

Like ice, yes, like ice, cold and hard.

"Then Mom, I'm going to find Aye."

After shaking her mother for a long time, she still didn't wake up. Fan Sakiyan said something to her mother who was still sleeping, and walked towards the town below with Dahuang.

Why did I find wandering so interesting in the past?

It's so comfortable in the mountains...

Why not live in town?

It’s so lively here, with so many fun things to do and lots of delicious food.

Eh... I think Aye mentioned this before, but what is household registration...

I don't understand, but it feels so troublesome...

Where is Aye?

I miss you... I will definitely be obedient from now on... I won't be naughty anymore... Woohoo... Woohoo... I want to go home... Woohoo...

Mom won’t cry if she doesn’t see it, right?

But I really can’t help it…

In a long-abandoned house in the town, Fan Sakiyan huddled against the wall with Dahuang in her arms and began to cry softly, her snot and tears all over Ahua's hair.

I'm hungry, tired, sad, and want to chat with people. My body hurts...

Exhausted, Fan Sakiyan cried herself to sleep...

She had a very long dream, so long that Fan Sakiyan couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Until the fragrance wafted over, Fan Sakiyan woke up from her sleep, rubbed her eyes, and looked around in confusion. It was not the house she was familiar with.

It was an iron cage, and I was locked inside it.

There were many iron cages around, and inside them were a group of children of the same age as himself, all of them crying non-stop.

Why are you crying?

Also, where did Ah Hua go?

What are they eating?

They taste so delicious...

I... seem to know where Ah Hua went.

Looking at the group of adults in front of her, each holding a bowl of meat soup, Fan Sakiyan became confused.

I think Aye took me to eat here before...Ahua is gone, gone forever.

Will I never see my father again?

Will mother wake up?

Tears streamed down her face, but Fan Sakiyan didn't cry out loud, she just felt a little homesick.

But...where is home?

The adults looked very impatient because of the crying. They came over with sticks and hit those who were crying the loudest.

After being beaten, some of them became much quieter and could only whine and huddle in the cage.

Some of them also became much quieter. After the beating, they didn't make any noise and just lay there obediently.

It's so scary. My father never hit me with a stick.

But after the child quieted down, the adult holding the stick seemed even angrier. He hit the child with the stick and said something to us that we couldn't understand.

No, it seemed like I didn’t understand. The other children became quiet because of what the adult said.

But what should I do now?

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