Chapter 338
"You little brat, you are not allowed to sit with us to eat!"
"You stinky, I hate you, I don't want to play with you!"
"Teacher, I don't want to sit with the brat!"
"Mianmian, can the teacher give you a quieter seat?"
"Lululu, you little bastard, picking up trash..."
Countless childish and sharp voices came to her face, and Yun Mian was suddenly awakened from her dream. Her eyes were red but she never let herself shed tears.
Not only did she not cry in her dreams, but when she heard these innocently malicious words in kindergarten, she never cried, but only fought back even more fiercely and cruelly.
The little girl knows better than anyone that she must grow up well, strong and brave. Only in this way can she protect her grandparents and her mother when she grows up.
In the darkness, Yunmian raised her little hands to rub her sore eyes, then tilted her head to look at the bright full moon hanging high in the sky outside the window, curled up in the quilt, and then nestled into her mother's arms familiarly before closing her eyes again with peace of mind.
The nightmare I had just now must have been because I wasn’t held in my mother’s arms when I slept. Now that I sleep in my mother’s arms again, I will definitely not dream about those annoying kids anymore!
After a good sleep until dawn, Yunmian crawled out of the bed in a daze. With her messy hair, she yawned and went to ask her grandmother for help to tie her hair.
Today is Saturday. Yunmian can stay in bed for a long time or spend the whole day with her mother.
"Grandma~" The child just called out and then yawned and fell into his grandmother's arms. He closed his eyes and let his grandmother grab his frizzy hair and skillfully tie it into a bun or some other hairstyle.
Not far away, grandpa was cooking in front of the stove. The aroma of pumpkin porridge slowly drifted into the small shed with the steaming hot air. Yunmian tried to sniff it and swallowed helplessly.
"Okay, little sleepyhead, go wash your face and hands."
Her grandmother patted her head gently, and when she squatted in front of the open space to wash up, her grandparents had already packed up and were ready to go out to pick up trash.
Yunmian followed her grandparents with her small bowl in her hand, watching them hurriedly leave on their tricycles.
"Grandma~" Yun Mian didn't know why she called them.
Grandma, who was sitting in the back of Grandpa's truck, turned around and waved at her: "It's still cold outside in the morning, Mianmian, go back quickly. When the sun comes out, remember to take Mom out to bask in the sun and talk to her."
"I know~" Yunmian nodded obediently, then ran forward and grabbed the cold iron frame of the tricycle, looking up with a little grievance and said: "Grandma, can you come back earlier today? Mom said that when the moon is full, it's time for the family to get together for dinner and eat moon cakes."
She didn't know when the Mid-Autumn Festival was, so she could only look at the moon hanging high in the sky every night, and then count the days until the whole family could sit together and eat delicious moon cakes.
Chen Fanghua smiled and touched her granddaughter's head with her hand: "Then let's come back early today and bring delicious mooncakes to Mianmian, okay?"
Yunmian nodded heavily and ran to the front to ask her grandfather for help. After hearing her grandfather's promise, she finally waved her hand in satisfaction and sent her grandparents away from home.
"Grandpa, grandma, please come back early with the mooncakes~"
The child picked up the bowl of pumpkin porridge that had just been placed on the ground and ran into the house happily. He couldn't wait to share his anticipation for eating mooncakes with his grandmother.
"Mom, what do mooncakes look like? Are they really delicious? Are they as fragrant as the steamed buns grandpa makes?"
"Mom, is it really true that I can't point at the moon in the sky? Will it really sneak into my room at night and cut off my disobedient ears?"
"Mom, I'm a very obedient person. Tell the moon that Mianmian is the best child. Tell it not to cut off my ears, okay? Without ears, I won't be able to hear what mom and grandpa and grandma say~"
As the children's strange topics gradually expanded, the warm autumn sun finally slowly shone through the gaps between the leaves.
Yunmian squatted on the ground and carefully washed the bowls used by the family after dinner. After stacking them up and putting them away, she wiped her hands clean and, following her grandmother's instructions, took her mother to go outside the shed to bask in the sun.
There was a reclining chair at home which was specially made by grandpa Yun Yuanzhe using picked up wood and other things. Yun Mian let her mother sit on it first, and then she climbed up too, curled up in her mother's arms like a kitten, and talked slowly with her mother while basking in the sun.
At this moment, Yunmian felt that she must be the happiest child in the world.
She also completely forgot that she had been tied to some strange money system a long time ago.
She couldn't see the comments in the live broadcast room, and even if she did, she couldn't recognize the densely packed words.
Yunmian had even forgotten about that thing a long time ago. Apart from the fact that it would occasionally tell her who had violated the rules and was about to die, which would always scare her awake in the middle of the night, it had no other use to her.
She only has 5 yuan pocket money every day. She has kept that 5 yuan in her schoolbag since the first day of school and has never been willing to spend it.
She doesn't have the protagonist Cheng Mu's golden finger, nor does she have the mature worldview and vigilance of other adult players. She doesn't feel that her life has been changed by this game, so she doesn't know that her amount is always the last and everyone can open her information to check.
When her grandfather's name turned gray in the information column, Yunmian was still comparing with her mother whose hand was bigger, and fantasizing about the moment when she would grow up and be able to hold her mother's hand.
The audience in the live broadcast room felt very sorry when they saw this scene. After all, they had never seen such a... innocent and a little silly child. She had no idea what a terrible vortex she was in. The happiest things for her every day were to sleep in her mother's arms and wait to be taken home by her grandparents from the teacher after school.
[I have already blacklisted the names of Tang Chen and his lackey players.]
[How much does he hate this family? Even in this situation, he still wants to destroy their family? To be honest, I don’t feel good at all when I see this. Bullying the young and the old... It’s disgusting.]
[I can't stand it anymore. This money game is not a good thing to develop and put in a small world. But I have seen so many worlds, and the top ten players in this world can't wait to select a group of children as new players! Do they think it is happier and more enjoyable to bully children and hear the death announcement of children? ! ]
[I'll say it again, Tang Chen is a scumbag! Damn it, if he ends up being number one on the list and extradited to our world, I will definitely let him experience this kind of misery. He should know best how to live this kind of life, right?]
Amidst countless condemnations from the audience, Yunmian lay in her mother's arms, basking in the warm autumn sunlight. Even in her dreams there were little mooncakes flying around, and she smacked her lips as she slept soundly.
Until a rapid knock on the door and the rustling sound of the rolling door woke Yunmian up from her sweet and warm dream. She suddenly pricked up her ears from her mother's arms, and stared at the rolling door that was being knocked and shaking with a vigilant look like a little animal.
Yun Mujin stood up holding her daughter and also listened quietly.
Unlike the quietness inside, the rolling door was knocked on rapidly again and again. The noise was so loud that the yellow dog next door started barking. Yun Mian could also hear a few familiar voices from the neighbors, as if asking the person knocking on the door who they were looking for.
On one side it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and on the other side it was extremely noisy and bustling.
Yunmian huddled in her mother's arms, feeling her mother gradually gaining strength to hold her. She suddenly felt that she had never felt so helpless and terrified as she did at that moment.
"Mom, I'll go take a look." Yun Mian said softly, struggled out of her mother's arms, and approached the door step by step.
But the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart was like a heavy shadow that swept over her.
"Is there no one home?"
"No, there must be someone at home. Aunt Chen's daughter is blind and she usually won't leave the house and run around."
"Why hasn't anyone opened the door yet?"
"Try knocking it a few more times. He might be sleeping."
"This is a matter of life and death..."
"What a sin! How could I be in such a situation..."
"It's true what they say: misfortune favors those who are suffering. Hemp rope..."
As Yun Mian walked toward the door step by step, the buzzing sounds of conversation seemed like the voices in her dream gradually coming into reality with laughter.
Yunmian wanted to retreat.
She didn't dare to open the door or listen to the lively conversation. She just wanted to quietly bask in the sun with her mother and wait for her grandparents to come home with mooncakes.
"Mianmian, open the door." A hand suddenly came from behind her, trembling but firmly stopping her from retreating.
"Mom..." Yun Mian's voice was already filled with tears.
Yun Mujin put a little more strength in his hands, and said softly with a trembling voice: "Mianmian, be good and go open the door for them."
Yun Mian raised her hand to wipe away her tears and ran over to open the door.
There is only a small door for people to enter and exit.
The moment the door opened, the light from outside poured in like a tide.
But the next second, the lights were completely blocked by the people who were eager to rush in, and there was cold and quiet behind the door again.
"Why did it take so long to open the door?"
"Your parents were hit by a car!"
"Your mother is in the hospital for emergency treatment now. We need family signatures. Come with us now!"
"Your father's abdomen was crushed by a car, and rescue efforts are ineffective."
"Is there anyone else in your family? Don't just stand there, quickly find two reliable people to go to the hospital with us."
Yunmian stood beside her mother in a trance, feeling her mother's fingers gradually turning cold and trembling from the warmth in the sun. She held her mother's fingers, but it was like holding a corpse that had lost its temperature.
Yunmian looked up at those people who seemed anxious. They were facing the light, and their figures were like layers of ghosts, densely surrounding her and her mother, and they were desperately speaking incomprehensible words in their ears. In the end, the voices became sharp and terrifying, making people uneasy and frightened.
Yunmian desperately pushed away a person who was chattering around her mother, squeezed out of the crowd, ran back to the shed and took out the five yuan that she had hidden in her schoolbag for a long time.
"Mom, let's go to the hospital." She took her mother's hand again and led her mother out without shedding a single tear.
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine:
Ji Jia and Zi Shujun 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:
Fu Nianbai 160 bottles;
54450564 32 bottles;
25 bottles of Want Want Big Snow Cake;
20 bottles of Birchwood;
15 bottles of Piaoli's Military Coat;
10 bottles of Yanying and Wuyu;
Bookworm 7 bottles;
It's Xiao Chen, 6+7 1 bottle;
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