Chapter 494 Chapter 494 Mo Mo is afraid
It was a sudden outburst of accumulated panic.
The talkative little mushroom cub, who seemed to be gradually getting rid of the influence of the past, was just a disguise.
Afraid, how can I not be afraid?
It was only when he was most desperate that someone pulled him up, and in the familiar embrace, he was able to hold on for a long time even when he was about to collapse.
On the dry and cracked ground, where the sun was scorching and people were almost roasted, the little mushroom baby was lying there in pain.
He helplessly reached out his hands countless times, toward everyone who passed by nearby——
But only the small ball of light responded to his call for help.
From that time till now, only his father never asked any questions, but always wrapped him in his clothes, not letting any light fall on him.
The little mushroom cub feels close to and safe with the lamb and Gu Liuming.
The lamb is now sleeping. Once Gu Liuming is not around, the panic will break out in a way that he cannot control.
It was nothing at first.
But the little guy whimpered all the way.
Those who cried had their hearts broken.
Even the members of the Jingshen Guild who were passing by couldn't help but stop and watch, and couldn't help but walk over -
Who made this little guy cry so hard and look so pitiful?
…
"He's very fragile. Because of his special abilities, he might be afraid of bright light. President, you have to know that mushrooms usually emerge quietly at night. The best time to pick them is early in the morning, when the sun comes out and you open your umbrella. Otherwise, they won't taste good, or they'll get spoiled by the sun."
The sobbing little cub underwent a series of examinations in the company of a group of people, and the doctor said this based on all the examination reports.
"Of course, it's just a coincidence. Our world hasn't seen strong sunlight for several hundred years. The sunlight at this moment has no effect on him at all. Moreover, after a long time, even strong sunlight will not have any effect on him—"
As the doctor spoke, he looked up and looked at Gu Liuming.
"President, this is definitely a psychological effect. It won't hurt him—"
Doctors don't quite understand the extent of this psychological damage to the little one.
He was only tentatively offering a suggestion.
"How about letting him touch it gradually? He seems to be breathing much more steadily in your arms, President."
Gu Liuming looked down at the little cub that was whimpering in his arms.
A beam of sunlight slanted down from the distant window, with a light and shallow color. This was the most normal sunlight in this world, with very little presence. Many times, even fill light was needed indoors during the day, but this little guy was so stressed that he didn't dare to touch it at all.
It is conceivable how afraid this little guy is of the sun.
The little guy was obviously shaking, but after hearing this, he looked up cautiously and looked at Gu Liuming.
The little mushroom cub's eyes were filled with tears, and its emerald green eyes were as clear as if they had been washed with water.
But the little guy knows that it is not easy to survive here, and he seems to have caused a lot of trouble to his father.
The little cub was still shaking, but he tried his best to be well-behaved and sensible, trying to make himself look more obedient.
A child who has nothing often appears particularly humble when trying to hold on to the few things he cherishes.
"dad……"
His little voice was hoarse from crying as he tried hard to speak.
"Momo can do it - Momo can try it a little bit -"
Then, the parent moved sideways, blocking the little one's view of the light.
"That's not necessary."
Gu Liuming let out a light click of his tongue, and while the little mushroom cub was stunned, he gently pinched the little guy's cheek.
Gu Liuming was quite proud to see that there were no fingerprints left on the fragile white little face.
Look, isn't he well-fed? And he knows how to take care of it, so much so that pinching him doesn't hurt.
"Fear is fear. There's no need to try so hard to overcome it. If it gets better when you grow up, it'll be fine. If it doesn't, just block out the sun if you go out. As long as you're not directly exposed to it, you'll be fine, right? Isn't that the case now? The union knows this, so how can they let him act alone?"
After all, there are no other problems. Apart from being afraid of the sun, the little guy is doing well in other aspects.
Moreover, Gu Liuming was not very sure what the source of the little guy's fear was.
Is it just the room where the little guy used to live?
It can’t cause such a huge psychological shadow, right?
Don't overdo it.
The doctor thought about it and nodded without any objection.
People around him also felt the same way - being afraid of something is not a big deal. He is so scared, and there is no need to force him to desensitize and overcome it.
The Jingshen Guild might not be unable to provide any special conditions.
"Don't cry."
As Gu Liuming spoke, he wiped the tears from the little guy's face with his hand and looked into the eyes of the little mushroom cub.
"Did you hear what Dad just said?"
The little guy looked at Gu Liuming with tearful eyes that had not yet dried.
He listened to Gu Liuming speaking in his ear.
"If you're scared, it's okay. We can overcome it later. Now, Momo, do you really want to overcome it?"
Or can a little cub like this really overcome it?
Although the child is very well behaved, it is very trouble-free and worry-free.
But Gu Liuming didn't want a 'very well-behaved' child.
"It's okay. Tell dad what Momo wants. Don't force yourself too much."
If you could have adapted slowly but you forced yourself to do so, making you even more nervous every time you saw something you were afraid of, then that would be counterproductive.
“Woo—”
Finally, the cub who had been trying hard to hold back his tears cried out in fear again and kept burrowing into Gu Liuming's arms.
"No, Momo, Momo doesn't want to touch the sun, woooo - so scary - woooo - Daddy, Daddy hold Momo -"
"Yeah, okay."
Gu Liuming picked up the little mushroom cub and wrapped it in clothes.
"If you don't want to touch it, then don't touch it. It's okay."
He listened to the little guy sobbing, and finally nodded muffledly in his arms.
It was as if the repressed emotions were finally released, and she cried so pitifully.
Gu Liuming looked around, still holding the baby in his arms.
“The remainder of the meeting will be moved online.”
As he spoke, he walked out.
"I'll take him back to rest first."
"Okay, President."
"Right, if we're scared, we can just avoid them. We can then have the engineering department make a small floating tracking machine to block the light everywhere. Look how much they cry."
"Who raised it before?" someone else muttered, "It's too bad to raise it now, isn't it?"
There will be no ridicule, abuse or impatience.
The little guy who was lying in Gu Liuming's arms was thinking.
In fact, even if he was brought back, no matter how friendly the little mushroom cub was to the Jingshen Guild and the people here, there would still be a sense of estrangement and alienation.
He is too young.
I can't quite tell what attitude everything adults do represents.
But he had been exposed to so much malice that he always assumed the worst.
But it was at this moment that he vaguely felt that this union was different from the places he had been before.
It's not just because Dad is here.
The little mushroom cub curled up pitifully in Gu Liuming's arms.
I was carried all the way back to Gu Lumen's small villa.
After putting the little guy on the sofa, Gu Liuming also closed most of the curtains.
Let the little one calm down.
About half an hour later, the little guy, who seemed to be crying and could not breathe, still had tears in his eyes. He was holding the cup and sucking hard with a straw.
The cup contains the milk that I didn't finish drinking this morning.
He was indeed hungry, tired, and had just cried a lot. He looked a little wilted, as if he was dehydrated.
The little mushroom cub said nothing, but just sucked hard.
Seen from the side, the little face trying hard to suck milk is particularly cute.
Gu Liuming watched for a long time, then turned on the TV and found some discs he had asked someone to find.
"Want to watch it? What's it called—Tom and Jerry? It seems like an old cartoon."
This is a commemorative CD that he had someone retrieve from the city library's collection.
The little mushroom cub didn't know what the cartoon was about. He opened his eyes and looked at Gu Liuming in confusion.
And Gu Liuming has already started playing the disc.
The images on TV quickly attracted the little mushroom cubs.
Seeing the little guy calm down, a smile gradually appeared on his face after watching for a while.
Gu Liuming breathed a sigh of relief, put some food where the little guy could reach, then stood up and walked aside to connect with the union's internal line to deal with the unfinished issues.
By the time Gu Liuming finished all this, it was already time for dinner.
The disc was still playing, but the little guy had already fallen asleep on the sofa.
Gu Liuming pressed the pause button and picked up the little mushroom cub.
There was no sound, and the little guy woke up in a daze. He turned over slightly in Gu Liuming's arms, opened his eyes hazily, looked at Gu Liuming, and then hugged Gu Liuming's neck.
"dad……"
Gu Liuming heard the little cub mumbling softly.
"Dad, do you know? You saved Momo——"
Before Gu Liuming could understand the meaning, he responded and said, "Do you want to eat? Or continue sleeping? But you might not be able to sleep tonight."
Gu Liuming wiped the sweat off the little guy's face: "And what else did Daddy save you from?"
Gu Liuming asked casually.
Then he felt the little guy tremble a little, and said vaguely: "They think Momo is not well behaved and want to kill Momo with the sun - Momo almost died - Xiaoyang is here, Dad is here - Momo opens his eyes and sees Dad -"
The little guy spoke vaguely, and Gu Liuming could only hear fragments of his words. He frowned and tried to make inferences.
The little guy was sunburned to death?
Was that a previous experience?
Then the little guy seemed to recall the nightmare again, sobbing a little: "They said Momo was not well behaved, Momo was not well behaved - Dad, Momo was not well behaved - right?"
The little guy looked up at Gu Liuming.
"Dad said Momo is very good, Momo is Daddy's baby - Momo even dreamed that Daddy came to save Momo -"
That was the first time the little guy had such a dream, and he didn't wake up from the nightmare.
"certainly."
Gu Liuming said.
"You're a little mushroom baby."
Gu Liuming said this casually. At home, he was also very homely, strolling around with the baby in his arms.
But his gloomy brows, the impatient corners of his lips, and the unconscious tightening of his other hand all showed his irritability.
Damn, what on earth did those people do to such a tiny cub?
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