How strange... This was Nansong's first feeling when he saw the visitor.
There was a familiar strange feeling, as if I had crossed paths with him before...
At this time, Xiao Tu glared at the two of them fiercely and then moved away quickly. His movements were so fast that it was impossible for someone of his size to do it.
Nan Song didn't want to care about his affairs at all. She seemed to have known that there was something wrong with him a long time ago, but what could she do? He couldn't do anything to her.
After I finish the task at hand, I seem to have plenty of time to deal with Xiaotu's problem.
"Come in."
Nan Song said hello and lay down again. She needed to think carefully about what she needed to accomplish. Now that everyone was here, it would be too embarrassing if she couldn't remember anything.
She didn't notice that a hint of doubt flashed across the visitor's eyes as he lowered them after seeing her, but he quickly put it away, turning them into the pitiful, cold and stubborn little white flower.
The person walked in slowly, timidly and cautiously, as if afraid of disturbing the air, and his clothes were full of patches.
Nan Song watched the other person walk in step by step, but a nameless anger rose in her heart. She always felt that the other person should not be like this, but isn't the current appearance the same as he always was?
Nan Song hit her head. Inexplicably, she felt that it was strange that she was so angry. Why should she worry about a stranger, someone she didn't even know?
She slowly closed her eyes and immersed herself in her own thoughts, as if time had stopped.
After a long while, she suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of clarity in her head, as if the whole world suddenly noticed a huge loophole, and hurriedly deployed and allocated the subsequent plot for her, urging her to continue performing this scene.
At this moment, another wave of sobbing came like a tide, coming from far away and getting closer, and finally stopped abruptly.
A slightly thin boy appeared at the door. He held on to the door frame tightly with both hands and looked straight into the house.
There was joy in those eyes for reunion, mixed with complex emotions that were difficult to describe.
The young man's lips were trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw the thin figure sitting in the room, all the words on his lips were stuck in his throat. He could only stand there in a daze, looking as if he wanted to say something but stopped.
"Mom! You're finally awake! I missed you so much!! That's great... wuwuwuwuwu..."
The boy could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and tears burst out of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.
At this moment, Nan Song felt as if his head was struck by lightning, and it went blank in an instant.
She stared blankly at the boy in front of her, muttering to herself: "Mom? Mom? What on earth is going on..."
Because her brain was still in a state of shutdown, she didn't notice her "good old son"'s hesitant and tearful look.
As consciousness gradually returned, Nansong's mind began to frantically load fragments of past memories.
Those scattered images flashed before her eyes like movie films, and gradually pieced together into a complete picture.
It turned out that she had always loved her children, but she was too busy on weekdays to be with them all the time.
But as long as the children asked her for anything, she would do her best to satisfy it.
The experimental subject selected this time was actually chosen based on her son's wishes.
She lay on the bed, slowly looking at her son falling from the sky, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
"Mom, are you really not going to let me in? But why is even that experimental subject allowed in?"
The boy stood outside the door, his voice trembling, tears silently sliding down his face like a dam bursting.
Drops of crystal tears fell on the ground, making a slight and crisp sound of dripping, as if each sound was striking people's heartstrings.
Nan Song was slightly stunned when he heard the boy's words, and his mind quickly searched for relevant memories.
Suddenly, she remembered that because she paid less attention to her eldest child, the child often ran to the neighbor Baihu's house to play since he was a child.
It is strange to say that the Baihu family either beats or scolds their second son, but they are particularly concerned about the children of the Nansong family.
As time passed, even though the boy stayed at the butcher's house for several days in a row, his face was always filled with a smile of happiness and satisfaction every time he came back.
Moreover, if the boy had even the slightest bump or injury, the butcher's family would appear even more anxious than Nansong. Gradually, after Nansong discovered this situation, he couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt and worry in his heart.
But the busy life left her no time to take care of too much, so in the following days, she devoted all her energy to the new job.
"Um......"
At this time, the young man was silently shedding tears and staring at Nansong with a sad look in his eyes.
A moment later, before Nansong could respond, the young man suddenly rushed forward, hugged Nansong's legs, and shouted:
"Mom, let me be the experimental subject! How can someone of his lowly and lowly status be qualified to be an experimental subject? Only I am worthy of it!"
At this moment, the boy's eyes were blurred with tears, and his face was covered with tear marks, looking very pitiful.
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