Naughty Loli in Doll

At that time, Meda Fuli was not as mature as she is now, she was still pregnant, she suffered from prenatal depression, and even almost committed suicide, but someone stopped her in time.

At least, Nora in her stomach is innocent, and Irene cannot lose her mother again.

This was the reason Meda Fuli insisted on surviving.

Every day, she was looking forward to Anna's return home, and this expectation lasted until the war really broke out.

After so many years, maybe there was only worry at first, but later there was only complaints, even hatred. In the end, she got used to life without Anna.

Meda Fuli thought that time would smooth everything out, that even if she really saw this person one day, she would not have any psychological fluctuations, but her hand automatically slapped him.

Anastasia disappeared without telling her what she was doing, and on a good note, she was dead.On the worst side, she abandoned her wife and daughter, went somewhere, and fell in love with someone else.

After all, with the power of that space, it is difficult to find her even if you really want to hide.

"Tinorak?" Anastasia recalled, "The one who likes to wear a green hat?"

"That nose hair is very long." Madea Fuli answered her calmly.

"Oh... I have forgotten their respective characteristics, but he is dead."

Anastasia remembered each of their names because they were seen on the tombstones every day, but who they belonged to, she had long since forgotten.

"Don't worry about such things, this is for you." Anastasia took out a bunch of coriander from the portable space: "Lily still likes this now, right?"

She said a little nervously.

Madea Fuli took over the coriander, which is her preference that has not changed for thousands of years.

"I remember when I gave Lily flowers before, Lily said in an awkward manner that it is better to give coriander than these useless things."

Meda Fuli froze for a moment, and couldn't help but take the coriander that Anastasia plucked from the Safaya field.

Can't even remember the name of my old friend, but still remember such an insignificant thing?

When she was in a daze, Anastasia hugged her violently again.

This action directly caused a layer of frost to appear on Anastasia's body.

Meda Fuli did not forget that there was once a despicable thing pretending to be her granddaughter and stabbing her.

But Anastasia didn't make any outrageous movements, just hugged her, and didn't care about the frost on her body, shivering slightly, maybe it was because of the cold, or maybe...

"Great... Lily... this is not a dream..." The voice was crying.

Madea Fuli opened her mouth.

This person is really her...

She was obviously dead, so why did she come back?What's the point of coming back at this time?

"I don't miss you at all." Madea Fuli said indifferently.

"I know, I know...I miss Lily, Lily may not want to see me, but I want to see Lily." Anastasia's tears wiped Meda Fuli's clothes.

Dirty, but not pushed away.

Meda Fuli just watched the other party wipe her tears on her clothes, unable to be indifferent again.

But the estrangement in her heart and the character she developed also made it impossible for her to comfort the other party as before.

Anastasia raised her head: "Lily, you can beat me up..."

"Yeah." Meda Fuli nodded.

Then kick it away with one kick, freezing the opponent into ice cubes.

It can be seen that Anastasia's expression in the ice is very stunned.

Think you won't fight if you say that?

End of this chapter

Anastasia opened her eyes and stood up from the ground, looking around.

She remembered that she had already gone home, was it a dream?

What a nasty, yet wonderful dream.

The surrounding space is still pitch-black, with no grass growing, and the whispers of incomprehensible monsters can be heard from time to time.

But she's alone here.

The tombstones on the edge of the tunnel stood there, but the donkey who passed by here every day would not smash them, and it was not completely unreasonable.

Maybe she should, like that donkey, find something for herself to do so she won't be distracted and lonely.

This time the dream did not dream of the person lying in the tomb, but the family members...

Thinking about it, I should know that these are all dreams. After all, so many years have passed. Even if I have a granddaughter, I shouldn’t be just a child. At first, I was a girl, and then I became a little girl inexplicably. This dream is completely different. logic.

Lily...

Step by step, she walked to the huge skeleton beside the tomb and sat down.

This is the first companion who committed suicide. I remember that he was very optimistic when he left, and told them: "There is no need to bury me. When you can't think about it, use my bones to make a tombstone for yourself in advance... "

Maybe he didn't expect that he and others would really do this.

Anastasia stroked the skeleton: "Today I dreamed about Lily, she couldn't smile, I knew it was all my fault, and my daughters couldn't recognize me, I also dreamed that I had a granddaughter, she It's very cute, it feels soft and smells delicious, just like the real thing..."

Suddenly, Anastasia felt a little pain on her face, not very obvious, but it seemed to be poisonous, which made her consciousness blurred again.

Anastasia sat up again, looking around in confusion.

The environment was different, it was no longer a lonely and dark tunnel, but a living room that looked completely unfamiliar.

"That's it... just now was a dream." Anastasia touched her face.

A sense of joy arose in my heart.

After staying there for a long time, do you subconsciously think that you are still there?It's hard to tell which one is real.

Turning his head to look, Bai Qiu was sitting on the sofa and looking at her.

It was this cat that scratched her face mercilessly just now.

Anastasia still remembered that she seemed to be talking to Lily in the woods, and then couldn't help but hugged her...and was beaten up.

Did you fall asleep in the ice cube without realizing it?

Having become an angel, she is obviously out of the category of normal "creatures". If she didn't fall asleep on her own initiative or someone attacked her, she shouldn't fall asleep unknowingly...

The sense of security that Lily brought made her fall asleep involuntarily.

So, was Lily the one who brought her here?

"Meow!" The fat cat scratched her paw again, as if to drive her away.

Yimi was scolded by Nora for not driving her away in time.

"Stop! Your master brought me here." Anastasia hurriedly called to stop.

"Meow~" Yimi's cat face showed a suspicious expression.

"It's true, look at my sincere eyes." Anastasia pointed at herself.

"..."

Yimi gave her another paw.

It didn't forget that this person had framed it before.

But after catching it, it ignored Anastasia, and used its fat, ball-like body to go up the stairs one step at a time.

If someone really asked her to stay, she would have to be scolded.

It also had to remind Nora to farm.

Anastasia stood up, looked at Yimi who was struggling to climb the stairs with a funny face, and followed behind it quietly.

This home was very strange to Anastasia.

Walking to Nora's room, Yimi looked at the door full of cat paw prints, and added two more doors to it.

"Come in, don't make such a loud noise every time! Can't you knock on the door?" Nora's unhappy voice came from inside.

Jumping up and twisting the doorknob, Yimi looked inside.

A very girly room with pink wallpaper and some beautiful posters on the wall. There are seals, seals, and seals in these posters.

There are also many girly things on the table, such as a box of little stars that Nora made by herself.

There is also the fragrance of a girl blowing towards my face.

Sitting on the bed was a girl combing her hair.

This is the child that Yimi grew up with, and Yimi still remembers that when she was picked up by Irene, who looked as old as Xiao Mier now, Irene was scolded by the old lady, although in the end she let her blend in. here.

And then Nora was still a little bit younger than Irene.

Not only Nora was sitting on the bed, but a little girl was also holding a notebook and looking at it seriously.

Mir, Irene's son.

Her hair is tied into two lovely twin ponytails, which is Maeda Fuli's masterpiece.

Last night, Irene was so drunk that she insisted on hugging her to sleep, but the little guy hated the smell of alcohol on Irene, so he just abandoned her and went to sleep in another room by himself.

But in the end, the little guy still carried the two ugly dolls to Meda Fuli's room honestly.

For some reason, when I was alone, I couldn't sleep alone.

Early this morning, she ran to Nora's room to play with her, because Nora and her age ratio in the whole family were similar... referring to the puppet body.

Nora glared at Yimi: "I won't go to the ground today! Didn't you see that I was looking after the child?"

While talking, she touched Mir's little head, indicating that the little guy is more important than farming.

"Meow." Whatever, anyway, it wasn't the one being scolded.

Yimi moved to the table step by step, then opened the curtains and lay down on the table to take a nap.

Nora ignored it, but asked nervously while touching her niece's head: "How is it?"