"This is probably the tacit understanding between you mother and daughter."

The old man was somewhat emotional.

…

The woman pursed her lips and smiled.

Is it such a coincidence?

It turns out that the doll just woke up.

…

"We are chatting."

The old man smiled.

"Isn't that right, doll?"

…

"Um."

If it is difficult for the child to move, just try to respond loudly.

Although in the ears of the old man and woman, the child's voice was still thin and weak, revealing a bit of weakness.

…

"What are you talking about?"

The woman tidied the child's fallen hair.

He touched the child's face again.

Well.

There is a slight warmth from just waking up.

She looked at the child with a smile in her eyes.

…

The doll tilted its head.

"……forget."

…

The child looked innocent.

What he said is quite reasonable.

woman:……

"You."

She gently tapped the child's forehead.

…

The old man grinned.

"It's not the doll's fault."

"We didn't talk about anything substantial just now."

"It's normal for the doll not to remember."

…

"Uncle Zou."

The woman smiled helplessly.

"Just pamper her."

…

The old man pretended not to know, "What?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

…

"correct."

The old man changed the subject.

"Baby, since you are feeling better now, Grandpa Zou has some questions to ask you."

…

The doll opens its eyes wide.

A look of curiosity.

what is the problem?

…

The woman also looked at the old man.

…

The old man's face turned slightly grim.

"Baby, how did you fall off the cliff?"

He had hesitated before and now asked if it was too hasty?

Will it bring back bad memories for the child?

However, on second thought, he thought that if he didn't take this opportunity to "knock and beat" the child, adjust to the child's temperament, rest for a few days, and encounter other things, he might forget everything.

So won’t all this suffering be in vain?

This kid must learn some lessons from this accident.

Especially this kid is a restless master.

…

The woman was stunned.

She opened her mouth.

Then I thought that because of my soft heart, I allowed my children to play in the mountains again and again, which almost led to an irreversible tragedy...

She closed her mouth.

That’s fine.

It's okay to ask now.

She knew that Uncle Zou was trying to strike while the iron was hot.

If you ask at this time, the child will remember it best.

…

The doll blinked.

How did she... fall off the cliff?

she……

…

The way the child frowned and thought made the woman a little unbearable and a little worried.

The child is still injured.

Isn’t it bad for your health to force yourself to use your brain like this?

or……

Or should we ask again in a few days when the child is better?

The woman who had made up her mind just a moment ago was wavering again.

…

"……It's raining……"

The doll spoke vaguely.

The slender eyebrows are almost knotted.

"I broke a big leaf to keep out the rain."

…

As he spoke, the doll's voice gradually became clearer.
To be continued...