Wait until today is over...

In a few days...

Everything will return to its original state.

…

"Don't regret it."

The little girl's mother regained her composure.

Although she was very angry at her daughter's wasteful behavior of throwing away the doll...

But now it's outside.

She could clearly feel the gaze cast on their mother and daughter.

She didn't want them, especially her daughter, to become a topic of conversation after dinner.

Although she knew that everything that had happened before was enough for them to talk about with their friends.

At least, she didn't want to create more topics for discussion.

Let’s talk more about it when we get home.

But now she doesn't say anything, and the little girl's mother is a little frustrated.

The purple bunny doll was a birthday gift from her to her daughter.

…

"Even if you want this purple bunny doll later, you won't have it anymore."

The little girl's mother said ugly things in front of her.

"You lost it yourself."

"Think clearly..."

"You can't think of a way to get it back now..."

"Don't tell mom later that you want it."

"There's no way Mom can get the original bunny doll back."

"I won't even buy you a new bunny stuffed animal."

"Do you understand?"

…

The mother's rather cautious tone made the little girl purse her lips uneasily.

she…..

Little girl holds a pink balloon in her arms.

The fat and bulging balloons shimmered slightly in the sun.

"...I don't like purple."

The little girl said again.

It's like convincing myself, or just stating the facts.

"dislike."

The little girl emphasized again.

…

The little girl’s mother:…

She glanced at the balloon in the child's arms.

A free balloon…

Even if you buy balloons, they don’t cost much...

Does this silly girl know how many pink balloons she can buy for the price of the purple bunny doll she threw away?

…

It’s like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon.

The little girl's mother shook her head slightly.

"OK."

"You don't like it."

The little girl's mother holds her child's arm.

Because the child's two hands were holding the balloon, it was difficult for her to hold it.

"Then let's go home."

She had a lot to talk to this child.

The child's performance today simply refreshed her understanding of children.

…

"Um."

The little girl had no idea what her mother was planning.

After successfully getting the pink balloon she took a fancy to, the little girl was finally happy.

There was a hint of excitement in her steps.

Hum hum.

In the end she won.

The little girl was a little proud.

…

The mother took the child and left.

The stopped passers-by took steps again.

…

Xiao Xiao slightly curved the corners of his mouth.

He tilted his head casually.

It's like looking at the Pipa ghost.

He seemed to be looking at the big tree next to him.

"see it?"

…

Pipa Ghost tilted his head in confusion.

What did you see?

…

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"If that old man really has a reason for hating Pipa as you said, then it will be difficult for him to let go of that reason."

…

ah?

Pipa Ghost opened his eyes in confusion.

…

"Children listen to their parents the most."

Xiao Xiao explained leisurely.

"But when a child hates something, the words of parents have no effect."

"Not to mention other people's words?"

"...disgust is likely to lessen over time."

"But it's also possible that it will deepen over time."

"Well."

"Maybe it's not appropriate to say deepen?"

"...but as time goes by, hating something has become deeply rooted in the bone marrow and has become a habit."

"Even a gut reaction."
To be continued...