Chapter 385 A Dream from Which You Cannot Wake Up
This seemed to be a nightmare that would be difficult to get out of for the rest of his life. When Qin Lang opened his eyes, he found himself back in the somewhat dilapidated home in his memory, which was actually his grandparents' home. This place was considered wealthy in Qinjia Village, but in such a home, he could not find any food.
Qin Lang curled up in his small room, which was converted from a storage room and was only a few square meters in size. His stomach was burning with pain. The feeling of not having eaten for a long time made Qin Lang feel like his stomach was being burned by fire.
He instinctively walked out of the house, but when he reached the door, he put his little hand on the door handle and dared not move. Finally, he seemed to muster up the courage and opened the door.
There was no one in the living room. This news made Qin Lang feel relieved for some reason. He saw the cup on the table and instinctively walked over. Then he used the cup to fill a glass of water from the water dispenser in the living room and gulped it down, but it still couldn't relieve the feeling of hunger.
This burning feeling in the stomach was extremely painful. His face was distorted with pain, and he kept exerting force with his hands holding the cup. However, Qin Lang, who was just a little kid, had no strength at all.
He was really hungry.
This kind of hunger seemed to be burning in his mind. Qin Lang instinctively walked into the kitchen with the cup in his arms, knowing clearly that there would be nothing in the kitchen. His grandparents would always bring the delicious food to his uncle's house to eat. Even though they had bought a refrigerator a long time ago, they never put any food in it. In the words of his grandparents, it was because there were thieves in the house, and they didn't put any food in the house to prevent thieves from stealing food.
Qin Lang quickly arrived at the kitchen. At first glance, the kitchen was filled with scattered furniture and no food. He came to the refrigerator, put the cup on the table beside him, and then opened the refrigerator with force.
Even though the short Qin Lang tried hard to open the refrigerator, he couldn't reach the things inside.
He moved another stool and stepped on it, then he saw the only thing in the refrigerator - a cucumber.
This made Qin Lang's eyes light up immediately. As long as there was something to eat, it would be fine. He stretched out his hand to grab the cucumber, and finally got the cucumber in his hand. Then he put it in his mouth and took a bite without hesitation.
The cucumber was not actually very filling, but the sweet taste in his mouth made Qin Lang feel alive again.
He felt like he could eat a cow.
So at this time, he was chewing the cucumber hard, but he heard a devilish voice behind him.
"The thief stole again!!!"
"The thief is stealing food!!!"
Two malicious voices came from behind. Qin Lang's whole body stiffened. He already knew who the two people behind him were.
From their voices, we can tell that they are the sons of my uncle and my uncle, named Qin Mingrui and Qin Yongxu respectively.
Both of them were three years older than Qin Lang. Only then did Qin Lang turn his head and see two people standing at the kitchen door. They looked about eight years old, exactly the same as he remembered.
"I didn't... I'm not a thief..."
As he explained, it seemed as if all his memories and behaviors were sealed at the youngest time. Qin Lang shook his head pitifully, but the two men shouted even more excitedly.
"You are a thief! You stole cucumbers to eat! Grandpa and grandma are not at home, if you eat food secretly, what else can you be but a thief?"
"Yes! We're going to tell grandpa and grandma that you stole something and they won't let you eat tonight! No! You won't be allowed to eat today or tomorrow! Who told you to steal something!!!"
The two of them accused as a matter of course, and then walked towards Qin Lang. Qin Lang was filled with fear for some reason. He shook his head, his eyes were red, and he wanted to say something, but his voice was already crying. He was so scared that he couldn't say a word.
But his pitiful behavior was not noticed by his two brothers. They rushed over directly, and after seeing Qin Lang standing on the chair, they reached out to push Qin Lang.
At this moment, Qin Lang was extremely scared. He waved his hands to find a place to support himself, but accidentally broke the cup on the table.
There was a "click" sound of a cup breaking. Qin Lang trembled at the sound and was then pushed off the chair. He almost didn't react and fell to the ground with his hands directly on the broken cup.
Although the cup was made of glass, it shone with light after it was broken. Under the light, Qin Lang suddenly saw his own appearance - a skinny five-year-old child with dry and yellow hair, a sad face, and a neck so thin that it seemed as if it would break soon.
At this moment, Qin Lang suddenly understood why he was so scared and why he couldn't resist?
The momentary grievance made Qin Lang feel very painful. His stomach hurt, his hands hurt too, and blood spread to the cup. Qin Lang felt like shouting.
“Mom…Mom…”
Being so weak, it seemed that he could only be saved by his mother. In such a dream that seemed to be imprisoned, Qin Lang's tears fell on the cup, and behind him were the triumphant voices of two boys.
"Your mother didn't want you anymore! You little thief! You're just a motherless burden!"
"Yes! You are a bad child. Grandpa and grandma said that you are different from us. You are a child that your parents don't want."
For a child, the greatest suffering in the world is probably that your parents no longer want you.
With such a curse behind him, Qin Lang felt both pained and aggrieved, and could not stop talking.
"No, I have a mother, I have a mother's..."
He seemed to want to prove something, but his little hand couldn't help but clench the glass, letting the glass pierce his palm. Qin Lang seemed to have experienced this scene many times. His eyes were red, and he saw a woman with white hair appear in the broken glass.
The shattered glass no longer reflected Qin Lang's young face, but the appearance of a woman. The next moment, a woman's hand stretched out from the shattered glass, gently stroked Qin Lang's cheek, and wiped his tears.
"Alang, don't cry. Mom is here."
The woman's other hand stroked Qin Lang's fingers, and his bloody fingers healed instantly. Qin Lang almost instinctively squeezed the woman's hand as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
"Mother……"
He choked with red eyes, and the woman felt even more distressed. She grew out of the broken glass, her long white hair spread on the ground, her snow-white cheeks were like ice-blue glass when she opened her eyes.
Her arms embraced Qin Lang, wrapping him softly in her arms, and then the next moment, her fingertips lightly tapped him.
In an instant, all the fragments on the ground flew directly towards Qin Mingrui and Qin Yongxu. The fragments pierced into their bodies directly, making holes in them. Because the Anxie fragments actually penetrated their bodies directly, the two of them fell down straight away.
The woman held Qin Lang in her arms, her white hair surging on the ground. There seemed to be glass fragments all around her feet. She rushed into the hall and saw the huge mirror at the entrance. She held Qin Lang in her arms and came to the mirror, coaxing the child who was buried in her arms.
"Alang, you're hungry, right? Mom brought some delicious food for you, Alang, do you want to eat it?"
Qin Lang was feeling a stomachache. Although he didn't feel so aggrieved with his mother's comfort, he was still very happy to hear that his mother had brought food. He immediately raised his head from his mother's arms, his eyes red, and his pitiful little appearance made people feel distressed.
He looked at the mother in front of him with blue glass eyes. He was not afraid, but rather very dependent on her.
"Alang, look there."
Following his mother's hand, Qin Lang saw a long table in the mirror, which was filled with KFC, fried chicken, milk tea, and lots of egg tarts and snacks!
He knew it! These were things his grandparents had bought for his brothers, but he was never allowed to eat them!
"KFC! I want fried chicken!"
Children are always obsessed with things they have never eaten, and Qin Lang's mother was extremely gentle as she held him.
"Okay, then mommy will take you out to eat, okay?"
She hugged Qin Lang like this, gently covering his eyes, and the next moment she walked towards the mirror. She actually passed through the mirror and entered the world in the mirror. It was a very long table, filled with all kinds of delicious fried chicken and egg tarts, chicken nuggets, chicken wings, hamburgers, milk tea, Sprite and Coke...
These are junk foods for children, which makes Qin Lang's eyes shine.
"Can I really eat it?"
He looked at his mother happily, praying for her approval.
"sure."
The white-haired mother carried Qin Lang to the table, then picked up a piece of fried chicken and handed it to her son. Qin Lang's eyes lit up immediately. He took it with both hands and took a careful bite.
The aroma of fried chicken was greasy, fragrant and salty, but it was the most delicious thing Qin Lang had ever eaten!
"It's delicious! So this is what fried chicken tastes like, mom. I love it."
As he said this, the white-haired woman finally smiled.
"As long as you like it, eat slowly. Mom is here with you."
This trip to KFC seemed to fulfill a childhood dream. I don’t know how long I ate there. I just remember it was so delicious and sweet. My stomach didn’t hurt anymore, and there was no burning pain in my stomach. There was only my mother’s gentle voice and the satisfying aroma of the food.
Qin Lang lay there, his originally frowned face relaxed. Jin Cuicui wrapped around him, feeling distressed seeing her son like this. Silver Wolf beside him had been awake for an unknown amount of time, looking at Qin Lang with worry. What were these ghost and wolf worried about?
At this moment, a small mirror suddenly appeared beside Qin Lang's pillow. Seeing the mirror, Jin Cuicui breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Yinlang.
Qin Lang, who was sleeping, didn't know that the system sounded another reminder.
Your mirror mother is very angry. She won't allow anyone to bully her son, not even in dreams.
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