Once Song Liyun arrived at the police station, she was completely at ease. She approached Officer Zhao, tilted her head, and said, "I don't understand."
Officer Zhao gave her a small cookie to eat and then asked Teacher Gao what was wrong.
Ms. Gao had no choice but to recount what had just happened; she didn't even want to mention the word "snake."
Officer Zhao and the other police officers on duty outside were all astonished.
They all stared at Song Liyun in stunned silence.
The paw was holding a biscuit and munching on it.
Teacher Gao quickly said, "It's alright, it's alright. She grabbed some sand before school ended, and I washed her hands."
Song Liyun sat on the bench, swinging her two short legs back and forth.
The adults were really puzzled; she had only caught a snake, so why were they all staring at her like that?
If Mingzhou were here, he would definitely say she did a good job.
Officer Zhao was speechless.
On the other side, Wang Ya also found a transparent box to put the snake in, and told her colleagues at the station to keep an eye out for any residents looking for the snake.
Song Liyun's schoolbag had been used to carry snakes, and Wang Ya felt disgusted just thinking about it. She was actually afraid of snakes and didn't want to touch them at all. Helpless, Wang Ya threw the schoolbag away.
When Song Liyun saw her mother come out empty-handed, she couldn't help but ask, "Mom, where's my schoolbag?"
Wang Ya took the child to wash her hands again, washing her paws three or four times with soap, otherwise Wang Ya would not have held her hand.
“There are other schoolbags at home.”
Song Liyun said "Oh," and realized that children forget things easily. In her mind, the schoolbag was associated with kindergarten, something that prevented her from playing with it as she pleased. She simply didn't want it anymore!
With a heavy and complicated feeling, Wang Ya led Song Lijun back to Heping Lane.
My daughter is like this now, what will happen when she's five or six years old!
Overwhelmed with sorrow, Wang Ya felt a sudden surge of grief. The autumn wind was blowing fiercely, and even the yellowing of the cabbages in the field couldn't adequately describe her feelings.
Who understands?
I'm afraid no one can understand it.
That's not right either.
At least the fifth brother and his wife can empathize with her.
As Wang Ya led her daughter past the Song family's house, the little girl peeked inside and shouted, "Is anyone home?" When she saw her great-grandparents come out, along with Brother Mu Chuan and Sister Zhi Yin, Song Liyun refused to leave and wanted to go inside to play. Wang Ya went in with her. Seeing Wang Ya's expression, Qian Yu'an couldn't help but ask worriedly, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Wang Ya opened her mouth, sighed, and asked, "Second sister-in-law, have Mu Chuan and Zhi Yin never caused you any trouble since they were little?"
"this……"
Qian Yu'an couldn't very well say it out loud, as it would hurt her feelings.
She paused for two seconds before saying, "Yes, Zhiyin would wet her pants when she was two years old."
Wang Ya's eyes flickered slightly. "Really?"
Qian Yu'an was not lying.
Wang Ya shook her head. She actually dared to compare her child's bedwetting to her second sister-in-law's! Song Liyun hadn't wet the bed since she was two, but what she did was a hundred times worse!
She would rather Song Liyun had simply wet her pants; at worst, Song Anmin could wash her.
More than half an hour later, Wang Ya led Song Liyun home.
Song Anmin has returned and is stewing mutton soup in the kitchen.
Song Lijun has loved eating beef and mutton since she was a child, and Wang Ya suspects that her family has grassland ancestry.
As soon as Song Liyun smelled the aroma, she rushed into the house like a little puppy, shouting, "Dad!!! I'm home!!!"
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