When Han Nian hears the speech, he is excited. Then he looks at the little boy and baby drinking milk, and then at the woman. He suddenly realizes that something strange has come to his mind.

Fear, fear. It made him stiff. He couldn't help coming forward and yelling at the little boy in a trembling voice: "wait! Wait and drink

"Mom, it's hard."

The little boy seems to have heard Han Nian's voice. He takes a sip of the milk in the cup and grins his teeth. He is still young and can't speak completely, but the basic meaning can be expressed. He holds the cup to his mother, indicating that the milk today is not right.

"It won't be bitter in a moment, my good boy. Drink it all. Drink up and there will be no pain. "

The woman smiles at the boy, but she doesn't find that the baby in her arms is asleep. She lowers her head and kisses the baby. She suddenly stands up, lifts the baby upside down and throws it into the bucket.

"Wow."

The huge sound of objects falling into the water made the little boy next to him tremble all over. Everything happened in an instant. A few drops of water splashed on his face, making him shiver and sober.

Then the baby drowned and cried in pain.

"Wow Gululu... "

The sound only lasted for a little while, then there was no sound.

The young woman stood in front of the big bucket which was almost to her waist. She looked down indifferently at the dying baby in the bucket. Her long hair hung on her side face. She turned her head and looked at the little boy with a strange smile.

"No, no, no, no!"

The smile is too dazzling and the scene is too familiar. Han Nian suddenly understands something and remembers his initial fear. He forgets who he is. He only knows that the woman in front of him can't hurt the boy, so he rushes up and yells, "don't touch him! Don't touch him

But the woman didn't even look at him, as if she took him as the air, walked directly past him, grabbed the trembling little boy, and said with a soft smile: "Niannian, my brother left first, and my mother will see you off. Come on, drink up the milk, my dear

"No!" But the boy's mother waved her hand into his throat, which was a serious problem.

He's too young to fight an adult.

"No! Bitter The little boy resisted and coughed. Han Nian wanted to hold the woman's arm to help him escape, but he couldn't use any strength at all. The little boy vomited as he drank. The woman frowned at the spilled milk, suddenly picked him up and threw him into the bucket.

"Mom!"

As soon as the boy fell into the water, he began to scream. He grabbed the woman's sleeve, but the woman took off his hand. He sank to the bottom of the water, drank water, and was scared to come up and cry again. The woman nodded his head and pressed it down. Her face was gray: "Niannian, don't hate your mother, hate your cruel and irresponsible father! Hate that MI Xiaobai who ruined your family! Remember, don't let this pair of dogs and men go as ghosts! Ha ha ha

As he cried and laughed, he looked very gloomy. She pressed the struggling boy into the water and seemed to be relieved: "let's go. Let's go. Don't be afraid. Mother will come right away. Right now... "

The little boy sank to the bottom and lost his voice.

The woman stepped on the stool, hung the rope on the ceiling chandelier, put her neck in, and ended her life cleanly.

"No!"

Han Nian is anxious to reach for the bucket. Although he is 9 years old, the bucket is still a little high for him. He doesn't know why he is so worried, but he just feels that he has to pick up the boy in front of him.

But when you put your hand in, why can't you touch anything? Why can't you see anything on the water?

Han Nian was too anxious to think, so he buried his face in the bucket.

A baby's bloated and purplish face suddenly passed by.

Han Nian is so scared that he wants to raise his head, but suddenly he finds that he also falls into the water.

He was so scared that he struggled and pedaled hard. The pain of watering made his skull hurt badly. His brain recovered a little consciousness, and he was scared by the baby's corpse, which finally stimulated his desire for survival.

"Brother, I'll take you out."

As if he had heard some strange sound, Han Nian felt that he had stepped on something. Then, regardless of everything, he stepped on his legs and put his face out of the water.

So far, Han Nian and "little boy" have finally merged into one person! Han Nian was recalled by the memories he could forget subconsciously!

Han Nian held the edge of the bucket with both hands, and finally let himself rely on it. He didn't need to sink any more. After breathing for a long time, he recovered a little strength and tried to climb out.

He looked back, and his brother's body floated gently, revealing a small blue face.

"Cough, cough." Han Nian is sitting in a bucket coughing the water in his lungs. His lungs are burning. But this is not what scares him most. What scares him most is that he looks up and sees his mother hanging in the air."Mom..." Han Nian couldn't help crying and held out his little hand, just as he wanted his mother to hold him, but the woman who was hanging was just wearing her hair, staring at a pair of violent eyes, staring straight ahead, how could she ignore him?

Is this mom? Is this the gentle and warm mother?

Han Nian shivered all over, and he was so scared that he began to cry on the edge of the sofa.

His younger brother died and his mother died, but little Han Nian didn't have a clear concept of "death". He only knew that he was tired, hungry and cold. The most terrible thing was that night came, and he was very afraid of the dark.

"Mom Mom... "

Lonely Han Nian lives alone in the dark world and can't stop crying. But even so, no one gives him any hope. He can't see anything clearly and is scared to death. His only consolation is that occasionally when a car passes by, the bright light can light up the second floor window in a flash.

He began to grope for the only light.

He didn't know how long he had walked, how many falls he had fallen, and how much he had lost. Finally, he was so tired that he just lay on the ground and fell asleep.

There is a carpet on the ground, not cold, but the wet body is shivering cold.

Where's mom and why is he so miserable? Who can help him? He really wants to eat sugar and drink yogurt. He has a headache.

Han Nian could not help crying: "Mom..."

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