"Mom," the boy saw that Su An didn't speak, and tilted his head again in doubt, "Mom?"

Su An's scalp was numb, and he slowly showed a smile that was stiffer than that of a boy, "Hello, little friend."

The boy looked at him with innocent eyes.

This child who appeared out of nowhere was really as cute and beautiful as an angel, with moist eyes, bright red lips, red lips and white teeth, like a little prince.

But no matter how good-looking he is, he can't hide his weirdness.

The boy took a step forward, Su An gasped for breath, and took a step back uncontrollably. The boy was very patient, Su An stepped in as soon as he retreated, and Su An's back hit the wall with a "boom".

With no way to retreat, Su An wanted to cry or not and said: "Little friend, don't you need to go home and sleep?"

The boy smiled bluntly, but still called: "Mom."

Su An let out a "woo" and choked up, "Little friend, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Be sober, how could I be your mother!

The smile on the boy's face faded in an instant, his dark pupils slowly spread, his face gradually turned blue, fresh blood seemed to drip from his bright red lips, and a terrifying evil spirit overflowed from his body. A deadly ghost.

Su An's hair shuddered, and he changed his words in time: "I didn't admit my mistake, I didn't admit my mistake, I am your good mother!"

The boy's changes stopped in time, and he smiled happily, "Mom."

He climbed onto Su An's body and got into Su An's arms.

Su An seemed to be holding a piece of ice, not daring to move, tossing and following the boy. The boy's blue face became white and tender again, and he rubbed Su An's arm, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Su An's heart trembled, and he smiled stiffly, "What do you want to eat?"

The boy turned his face sideways, stared directly at Su An with his dark pupils, and repeated, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Su An didn't ask anything, he swallowed, carefully carried the boy to his schoolbag, took out a pack of snacks from it, and fed him tremblingly, "Do you want to eat potato chips?"

The boy opened his mouth, ate half of the potato chips, then spit it out expressionlessly, and continued: "Mom, I'm so hungry."

Su An was about to cry, "Be good, Mom, think about what else I can give you to eat."

The boy looked at him with blinking eyes, sucked his fingers, and said suddenly: "Mom, I really want to drink grandma."

Su An: "..."

He seemed to hear the death bell ringing continuously, but Su An really didn't have any milk for him to drink, so he said without hope, "How about Dad, Mom pour you a glass of water?"

The boy tilted his head, stretched out a small hand, and touched Su An. His cold fingertips slid across his face and neck, and his voice seemed to come from afar, filled with coldness and displeasure, "Mom, all children who are loved will be fed."

He suddenly said coldly: "Do you not want me anymore?"

Su An's heart trembled, and he quickly said softly: "Why doesn't mom want you? It's just that you have grown up now, and mom doesn't have it..." He said with difficulty, "There is no milk, so I can't feed you."

The boy thought for a while, then smiled innocently, "It's okay, I don't dislike my mother."

Su An whined and thanked: "Thank you for not despising me."

He gritted his teeth and nursed the boy. The kid opened his mouth to hold it in his mouth, comfortably clenched his fist and put it beside his fair face, closed his eyes and smacked his lips.

His face was puffed up and sucking the milk, just like a child who has not been weaned in the most ordinary family, but his strength is so great that he seems to be sucking blood from Su An's body. Su An was shivering from his cold lips and tongue, and broke out in cold sweat from the pain. The pressure in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, this weird boy would bite off his things directly, leaving blood and flesh Cock bang bang bang eat.

After a while, the boy seemed to feel that enough was enough, he let go, and yawned a little, his big moist eyes looked at Su An aggrievedly: "Mom, why didn't you come to me?"

Su An's face was bloodless, and he dealt with it numbly: "Mom can't find you."

The boy suddenly realized "Oh", "Mom is so stupid."

"..." Su An, "That's right, mom is just that stupid."

Ha ha.

Su An took a deep breath, turned passive into active, "Is the baby called Shengsheng?"

The boy didn't speak for a long time before he said coldly: "Mom, have you even forgotten your birth name?"

Mood and anger, really moody.

Su An vaguely sensed some of the boy's temper, and he said patiently: "Mom hasn't seen the baby for a long time, and I want to hear if the baby can say his name. Only smart babies can remember what their name is, where they live Where, what is the phone number at home, is it OK for Shengsheng?" The boy was at a loss for a moment, his brows furrowed, and he said in confusion: "Shengsheng's name is He Taosheng, and he lives at No. 118, Xijing Village."

Su An suddenly remembered, if he remembered correctly, he remembered that the elder brother of the villager once said that there are only 118 people in Xijing Village.

Is this a coincidence?

"Phone number, phone number," the boy thought while covering his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Mom, I remember the phone number at home."

Su An: "Hahaha, that's great..."

The boy turned his head 180 degrees, and smiled sweetly at Su An, "Mom, call home quickly."

Su An was so scared that his hands shook again, and he almost threw him out of his arms. His face was pale, and the soft lips on his delicate face were still trembling slightly, "Sheng Sheng, mom's phone has no signal."

Shengsheng said again: "Mom, call."

Su An was forced to take the mobile phone, followed by a childish voice, and pressed a strange phone number.

"Beep...beep..."

Even dialed.

Su An silently counted the number of "beeps", once, twice... He hoped that he could "beep" until no one answered.

He really didn't want to know where the call would go.

However, contrary to expectations, the phone stopped beeping and was connected.

Su An couldn't hear any sound from the opposite side, he could only hear his own rapid breathing and beating heartbeat clearly, the little ghost in front of him was staring at him, Su An whispered: "Hello?"

Like a dodder flower in a strong wind, its branches and leaves are trembling, very pitiful.

A man's voice came out slightly distorted, "Hello?"

The tone of voice was weird, and the words were not as clear as the kid's, and the other party seemed to have something in his mouth, and he was still swallowing aftertaste.

Su An: "Hello, are you Shengsheng's parent?"

The other party answered vaguely.

Su An glanced at the boy quickly, "It's getting late now, should he go back to sleep?"

"It's better for children to go to bed earlier. The younger the child, the more they need to pay attention to their work and rest. The better the rest, the taller they can grow," Su An nervously clenched the phone, speaking incoherently, "A lot of data show that... this will be too much." It's late, he should go back, what do you think?"

He said so much, the other party and the boy in his arms were listening quietly, and they didn't try to interrupt him or show an impatient look on the way. On the contrary, they seemed to enjoy the process of Su An talking.

"It's time for him to come back," the man agreed.

Su An looked down at the boy, and the boy also looked at him quietly.

The little angel-like face showed reluctance, he hooked Su An's neck, and dropped several cold kisses on Su An's lips and side face, "Mom, I'm leaving."

Su An was relieved, "Goodbye."

The boy looked at him seriously, "Will Mom want to have a baby?"

Su An nodded quickly.

"Shengsheng will miss mom too," the boy said with a smile, "Goodbye, mom."

Before the words fell, he had disappeared into Su An's arms.

Su An sat there in a daze, unable to believe that he had really left. Chen Tian beside him was woken up by urinating, opened his eyes and was startled by his sitting back, "Damn!"

"teacher?!"

The silence was broken, and the breath of life struck. The sound of the rain outside the window and the snoring of the students poured into Su An's ears. Su An breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed, and he lay limp on the bed.

Chen Tian quickly came over to support him, and said anxiously: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay," Su An said weakly, "It's not a big problem...I'll sleep first, you don't have to worry about me."

Su An closed her eyes and calmed down her restless beating heart.

In the second half of the night, Su An didn't fall asleep much, and his consciousness was half asleep and half awake. Hearing the sound of the students waking up one after another, he opened his eyes and yawned sleepily.

Zhou Hao didn't know what was going on, so he paid more attention to him, frowned and said, "Teacher, what time did you go to bed last night?"

Su An said in a daze, "10 o'clock."

Zhou Hao's brows deepened, "It's strange, you're still so sleepy after going to bed so early?"

Su An pretended not to hear his muttering, and told the students to pack up their things, folded the quilts sent by the elder brother of the villager, and washed the dishes and chopsticks. After a while, the elder brother of the villager came to bring them breakfast.

The rain has not stopped, the weather is overcast, and the ground is sticky.

Yu Suan and the elder brother of the villagers proposed to leave, and prepared a red envelope as a thank you for taking them in yesterday.

The elder villager didn't expect them to leave even in the rain, his expression froze for a moment, and then he smiled enthusiastically: "How can we go in this weather, why don't we stay for a few more days?"

Yu Su'an said tactfully: "We still have things to do, we really can't stay here any longer."

The elder villager looked at them for a while, then turned around and said, "Okay, I'll take you to say goodbye to the village chief first." Yu Suan breathed a sigh of relief, "It should."

The residence of the village chief is in the center of the village, and the ancestral hall of the village is also in the center of the village. The elder villager took Su An and his party to the ancestral hall. After Su An entered, he saw the coffin in the middle.

He walked in front of the village chief, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, there seemed to be a row of people covered with straw mats lying under the shadow on the right.

"Village Chief, we are here to say goodbye to you," Yu Su'an said shyly, "Our teachers and students still have something to do. Thank you for taking care of me yesterday. Thank you very much."

The village head smiled, the skin folds on his face piled up like tree bark, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

After bidding farewell to the village chief and the elder brother of the village, Su An took the students and left from the entrance of the village. The villagers who met along the way watched them go away quietly. Su An lowered the umbrella to block part of the view of the villagers, and was frightened by the sight.

Finally, they left the village smoothly.

The four teachers and students breathed a sigh of relief together, and walked towards the return road. It was also an hour long walking time, and they saw the familiar shadow of a car.

Qin Qin couldn't help laughing, and ran up at a faster speed. When he got close, he was startled suddenly, and turned around in panic: "Teacher, the tire is broken!"