Zhao Hanyun sat quietly at the desk with a storybook in front of him and an old black and white TV next to him. If you didn't look carefully, you would think Zhao Hanyun was reading a book.
"What should I do? I still can't find a reason to convince my parents!" Zhao Hanyun was going crazy, pulling her hair unconsciously, she was so distressed.
"Huh? Why did my hand become like this?" Zhao Hanyun looked at her left arm in surprise. It was the red dot on it, which was originally a black mole. Someone had seen it before and joked that if it changed color, she would look like the ancient ladies who had their hands painted with toad sand. Now that it had really turned red, Zhao Hanyun looked at her red mole with a bit of curiosity. She seemed to remember that the old man gave her something before she entered the black hole. She was so scared at the time that she only remembered that her left arm felt like it was pricked, but she didn't understand what it was.
"Portable space?" Zhao Hanyun poked his arm, but there was no response! "Let me in?" Still no response. "Open sesame?" ... No matter how Zhao Hanyun tried, his hand was red from the poke, but there was still no response. "Oh my god, what the hell did they give me? There's no instruction manual!" Zhao Hanyun thought for a moment, found a needle from the drawer, and poked his finger. "This should work, right?" Blood dripped, and besides the redness on his own hand, there was still no response...
"What is it?" Zhao Hanyun wanted to cry. What kind of treasure was given to her?
"Girl, dinner will be soon. Take a rest first and stop reading!" Yan Jinlan came back and saw her daughter reading at the desk. She was very pleased, but she also cared about her daughter and asked her to take a rest. The holiday had just started!
"I got it, Mom!" Zhao Hanyun put the needle on the table into the drawer when his mother wasn't paying attention, and still had time to study it.
Summer lunches are simple: yesterday's leftovers soaked in soup are enough to fill you up. It was hot, and although the old house was relatively cool, it was still a little strange for Zhao Hanyun, who was used to air conditioning. He didn't eat much lunch before he quickly ran to his room to turn on the fan.
"Bang bang... bang bang..." The sound of wood blocks hitting the wooden box came from afar, and both Zhao Hanyun and her daughter heard it. "I'll give you one dollar, buy it yourself!" Looking at her daughter's eager eyes, Yan Jinlan gave Zhao Hanyun a coin and asked her to buy it herself.
"Mom, you are so kind!" Zhao Hanyun took the one dollar. Compared to his current age, this is a huge sum of money. He skipped to the back of the house and shouted to the boss who happened to be doing business there, "Uncle, give me a popsicle!" Now, apart from popsicles to cool down, he really has no interest in those cream products. He took a bag of small popsicles, the kind with several in a bag. Zhao Hanyun took the change from the boss, 20 cents, not too expensive. Back home, Zhao Hanyun handed the money to his mother consciously, and even more actively went to the kitchen to get a bowl, put the bag of popsicles in it, and handed it to his mother, "Mom, let's eat together."
"Keep the money and spend it frugally!" Unable to resist the popsicle her daughter insisted on giving her, Yan Jinlan generously let Zhao Hanyun keep the remaining money. She had performed well recently, so she rewarded her.
After the summer heat had cooled, the mother and daughter took a comfortable nap. It was so hot that almost no one was out and about at this time. When Zhao Hanyun woke up from her sleep, her mother had already gotten up and was busy.
"How come one is missing?" Just when Zhao Hanyun was about to put away the money she had placed next to her pillow before going to bed, she realized that one was missing. There were only her mother and she at home. She had fallen asleep, and her mother didn't care about a penny of hers. How could it have fallen under the bed? Impossible. Zhao Hanyun's family slept on an old-fashioned step bed with enclosures on all sides.
"Could it be?" Zhao Hanyun was now immune to strange phenomena. He took the coin and placed it directly on the red dot on his arm. Magically, the red dot on his arm gradually became illusory, and a chubby lion pattern appeared on Zhao Hanyun's arm, gradually emerging. The lion pattern was very lively, only as big as a palm, as if it was about to jump out of Zhao Hanyun's hand. As if to confirm Zhao Hanyun's idea, the chubby little lion really jumped out of Zhao Hanyun's arm and went straight to the coin in Zhao Hanyun's other hand.
"Alive?" Zhao Hanyun shouted, and at the same time scared the little lion. It looked at Zhao Hanyun pitifully, as if accusing Zhao Hanyun of scaring it. Zhao Hanyun stretched out his hand and grabbed the little thing in front of him, "Tell me the truth, what are you?" Zhao Hanyun was very curious about this mysterious creature, which came out of his arm.
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