I really have special powers
Chapter 144 Memory 4
Chapter 144 Memory 4
It's said to be humanoid, but it looks more like a bear.
Yu Ze was speechless for a moment. Did he look like this in Li Weimei's eyes at the moment?
"Draw it!"
Li Weimei put down her pencil, knelt on the ground with her hands clasped together, kowtowed three times to where Yu Ze was, and said seriously: "Are you a god? Thank you for saving me just now."
The 9-year-old girl's expression was extremely solemn. She was obviously just a child, but she spoke these words with a sincerity beyond her years, making people almost ignore her age.
Yu Ze's expression changed slightly.
Li Weimei paused for a moment, the eyelashes on her eyes flickered, and continued: "Kind god, please don't punish my mother, she... didn't mean to do this to me, she was just worried that I would be hurt by other people. Hurt. I don’t have a father, and I haven’t seen my grandpa and grandma. I, I only have my mother.”
She continued to kowtow a few times, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stayed in a daze for more than ten seconds. She suddenly felt uneasy and said, "God, am I going to offer incense to you? But I don't have any incense candles."
She stood up impatiently and walked around the living room. The worried look on the little adult's face made Yu Ze smile bitterly.
"Since it can interfere with memory, then..."
Yu Ze wanted to test a new idea. His eyes moved slightly, and the pencil on the table suddenly stood up out of thin air.
This sudden change attracted Li Weimei's attention. She put down her impatience and hurried to the table. She watched the pencil spontaneously start writing on the homework book without anyone's control. She shouted anxiously: "I can't." Write it here, you have to do your homework here!”
The pencil stopped suddenly.
Li Weimei turned over her homework book and pointed to a gap on the back where homework was already filled: "Please write here."
The speechless Yu Ze had no choice but to follow Li Weimei's request and write in the space: "I am not a god, so I don't need to burn incense."
After writing this line, Yu Ze was not worried that Li Weimei couldn't understand it. Although this little guy was only in the third grade of elementary school, he was extremely smart. There was no TV or mobile phone for her to play with at home, so she picked up the textbook and a After reading the dictionary repeatedly, the subjective initiative of a large number of children was greatly improved, and the literacy rate basically reached the level of junior high school students.
"Are you not a god?"
The little girl was stunned, and she thought hard, "Then are you a ghost?"
If it weren’t for gods, then only ghosts would be left.
Yu Ze thought Li Weimei was going to be scared now, but he didn't know that she wasn't scared, at least there was no fear in her expression.
"Maybe I'm really a ghost, and you're not afraid of me?"
Yu Ze wrote again.
"I'm not afraid!"
Li Weimei puffed up her chest and answered loudly, then lowered her voice: "Ghosts have never harmed me, and they are not as scary as my mother's coat hangers and kitchen knives."
Yu Ze: "..."
This logic is so correct that it is impossible to refute.
"Even if you are a ghost, you must be a good ghost and a kind ghost."
Li Weimei said seriously.
"Don't you hate your mother for beating you like this?" Yu Ze wrote again.
"Mom is very pitiful," Li Weimei knelt on the ground, looking at the writing on the homework book, and defended her mother, "Dad no longer wants my mother, so my mother has been very sad. In the past, when there was no food at home, my mother would The only remaining egg was made into a poached egg for me to eat, it was delicious! It is definitely the most delicious thing in the world!"
As she spoke, some drool drooled from Li Weimei's mouth, and she wiped the corner of her mouth with her sleeve sheepishly.
Yu Ze snorted coldly. In his opinion, no matter how many reasons parents have, they cannot vent their anger on their children. People who do such things are not worthy of being parents, not to mention Li Weimei's mother is so crazy that she wants to behead herself. Daughter's fingers.
Although his parents were irresponsible and abandoned him and ran away, they were not so heartbroken at all.
"You don't pity yourself, but you pity your mother? If it weren't for me, your mother would have chopped off your fingers."
Yu Ze felt that there was something wrong with Li Weimei's attitude.
"I don't hate my mother, she still let me study," Li Weimei whispered, "the teacher said that only studying can change my destiny. I must study hard to protect my mother so that she will not be tired and sad in the future."
The little girl's consciousness was so high, what else could Yu Ze say.
He was silent.
Seeing that the "ghost" had not been writing, Li Weimei thought that the space was filled with writing, so she hurriedly turned over the page, pointed to the empty space on the page and said: "There is still space here, you can do it here Write."
Yu Ze was silent not because the spaces were filled with writing, but because he vaguely sensed something was wrong.
After starting the conversation with Li Weimei, the whole house seemed to be shaking, as if a weak earthquake had occurred.
But Li Weimei didn't seem to notice such a strange phenomenon.
No, wait, it's not an earthquake, but the whole space is shaking.
Yu Ze realized that something was wrong, and with a thought, he turned over this memory.
The memory turns over and the tremor from space disappears without a trace.
The scene in front of Yu Ze naturally changed dramatically. It was no longer a scene in the room, but outdoors.
As the Spring Festival is approaching, the streets have begun to have an atmosphere of joy. Yu Ze glanced at the calendar hanging in the street food shop and realized that 2007 is approaching. The Spring Festival atmosphere in this era is not like it will gradually fade away after a few years. The peak of the strong atmosphere of the Spring Festival is about to usher in, and it has not yet reached the level of restricting fireworks. In this small county, there are already many children playing with firecrackers on the streets.
There is a Buddhist temple in the park hills of the small county town. During the Spring Festival, it is the most popular time. There are countless restaurants, shops and mobile food stalls at the foot of the mountain. Children who have taken the New Year's money in advance like to come here to have fun, such as spending a sum of money. Go to the hoop. If you can get a toy gun, you can show off to the friends around you for a long time.
The children were noisy and having fun, and Li Weimei also came here, but she came here not for fun, but to pick up bottles.
When are the most bottles thrown on the floor?
It’s just holiday time.
Cans and beverage bottles discarded on the ground can be seen everywhere, and the old people who scavenge can't pick them up. This gives Li Weimei a good opportunity to pick them up. She carries a black plastic bag and watches a child in front of her drink it all. He threw the broken Coke bottle on the ground and ran over to pick it up.
After a while, she saw the empty Sprite bottle again. Li Weimei hurried over to pick it up, with a happy smile on her face. Only when she accidentally saw other children happily playing and eating candied haws and snacks, did she show a hint of envy.
"It's Zhou Weimei."
Several children who gathered together to play Yu-Gi-Oh Solitaire saw Li Weimei picking up trash and showed disgusted expressions.
(End of this chapter)
It's said to be humanoid, but it looks more like a bear.
Yu Ze was speechless for a moment. Did he look like this in Li Weimei's eyes at the moment?
"Draw it!"
Li Weimei put down her pencil, knelt on the ground with her hands clasped together, kowtowed three times to where Yu Ze was, and said seriously: "Are you a god? Thank you for saving me just now."
The 9-year-old girl's expression was extremely solemn. She was obviously just a child, but she spoke these words with a sincerity beyond her years, making people almost ignore her age.
Yu Ze's expression changed slightly.
Li Weimei paused for a moment, the eyelashes on her eyes flickered, and continued: "Kind god, please don't punish my mother, she... didn't mean to do this to me, she was just worried that I would be hurt by other people. Hurt. I don’t have a father, and I haven’t seen my grandpa and grandma. I, I only have my mother.”
She continued to kowtow a few times, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stayed in a daze for more than ten seconds. She suddenly felt uneasy and said, "God, am I going to offer incense to you? But I don't have any incense candles."
She stood up impatiently and walked around the living room. The worried look on the little adult's face made Yu Ze smile bitterly.
"Since it can interfere with memory, then..."
Yu Ze wanted to test a new idea. His eyes moved slightly, and the pencil on the table suddenly stood up out of thin air.
This sudden change attracted Li Weimei's attention. She put down her impatience and hurried to the table. She watched the pencil spontaneously start writing on the homework book without anyone's control. She shouted anxiously: "I can't." Write it here, you have to do your homework here!”
The pencil stopped suddenly.
Li Weimei turned over her homework book and pointed to a gap on the back where homework was already filled: "Please write here."
The speechless Yu Ze had no choice but to follow Li Weimei's request and write in the space: "I am not a god, so I don't need to burn incense."
After writing this line, Yu Ze was not worried that Li Weimei couldn't understand it. Although this little guy was only in the third grade of elementary school, he was extremely smart. There was no TV or mobile phone for her to play with at home, so she picked up the textbook and a After reading the dictionary repeatedly, the subjective initiative of a large number of children was greatly improved, and the literacy rate basically reached the level of junior high school students.
"Are you not a god?"
The little girl was stunned, and she thought hard, "Then are you a ghost?"
If it weren’t for gods, then only ghosts would be left.
Yu Ze thought Li Weimei was going to be scared now, but he didn't know that she wasn't scared, at least there was no fear in her expression.
"Maybe I'm really a ghost, and you're not afraid of me?"
Yu Ze wrote again.
"I'm not afraid!"
Li Weimei puffed up her chest and answered loudly, then lowered her voice: "Ghosts have never harmed me, and they are not as scary as my mother's coat hangers and kitchen knives."
Yu Ze: "..."
This logic is so correct that it is impossible to refute.
"Even if you are a ghost, you must be a good ghost and a kind ghost."
Li Weimei said seriously.
"Don't you hate your mother for beating you like this?" Yu Ze wrote again.
"Mom is very pitiful," Li Weimei knelt on the ground, looking at the writing on the homework book, and defended her mother, "Dad no longer wants my mother, so my mother has been very sad. In the past, when there was no food at home, my mother would The only remaining egg was made into a poached egg for me to eat, it was delicious! It is definitely the most delicious thing in the world!"
As she spoke, some drool drooled from Li Weimei's mouth, and she wiped the corner of her mouth with her sleeve sheepishly.
Yu Ze snorted coldly. In his opinion, no matter how many reasons parents have, they cannot vent their anger on their children. People who do such things are not worthy of being parents, not to mention Li Weimei's mother is so crazy that she wants to behead herself. Daughter's fingers.
Although his parents were irresponsible and abandoned him and ran away, they were not so heartbroken at all.
"You don't pity yourself, but you pity your mother? If it weren't for me, your mother would have chopped off your fingers."
Yu Ze felt that there was something wrong with Li Weimei's attitude.
"I don't hate my mother, she still let me study," Li Weimei whispered, "the teacher said that only studying can change my destiny. I must study hard to protect my mother so that she will not be tired and sad in the future."
The little girl's consciousness was so high, what else could Yu Ze say.
He was silent.
Seeing that the "ghost" had not been writing, Li Weimei thought that the space was filled with writing, so she hurriedly turned over the page, pointed to the empty space on the page and said: "There is still space here, you can do it here Write."
Yu Ze was silent not because the spaces were filled with writing, but because he vaguely sensed something was wrong.
After starting the conversation with Li Weimei, the whole house seemed to be shaking, as if a weak earthquake had occurred.
But Li Weimei didn't seem to notice such a strange phenomenon.
No, wait, it's not an earthquake, but the whole space is shaking.
Yu Ze realized that something was wrong, and with a thought, he turned over this memory.
The memory turns over and the tremor from space disappears without a trace.
The scene in front of Yu Ze naturally changed dramatically. It was no longer a scene in the room, but outdoors.
As the Spring Festival is approaching, the streets have begun to have an atmosphere of joy. Yu Ze glanced at the calendar hanging in the street food shop and realized that 2007 is approaching. The Spring Festival atmosphere in this era is not like it will gradually fade away after a few years. The peak of the strong atmosphere of the Spring Festival is about to usher in, and it has not yet reached the level of restricting fireworks. In this small county, there are already many children playing with firecrackers on the streets.
There is a Buddhist temple in the park hills of the small county town. During the Spring Festival, it is the most popular time. There are countless restaurants, shops and mobile food stalls at the foot of the mountain. Children who have taken the New Year's money in advance like to come here to have fun, such as spending a sum of money. Go to the hoop. If you can get a toy gun, you can show off to the friends around you for a long time.
The children were noisy and having fun, and Li Weimei also came here, but she came here not for fun, but to pick up bottles.
When are the most bottles thrown on the floor?
It’s just holiday time.
Cans and beverage bottles discarded on the ground can be seen everywhere, and the old people who scavenge can't pick them up. This gives Li Weimei a good opportunity to pick them up. She carries a black plastic bag and watches a child in front of her drink it all. He threw the broken Coke bottle on the ground and ran over to pick it up.
After a while, she saw the empty Sprite bottle again. Li Weimei hurried over to pick it up, with a happy smile on her face. Only when she accidentally saw other children happily playing and eating candied haws and snacks, did she show a hint of envy.
"It's Zhou Weimei."
Several children who gathered together to play Yu-Gi-Oh Solitaire saw Li Weimei picking up trash and showed disgusted expressions.
(End of this chapter)
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