Guo Dongyue and Zhang Zian were so close to success, but Guo Dongyue's mother failed again at such a critical moment. Zhang Zian and Guo Dongyue were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.
What should they do? Should they try again?
They asked each other with their eyes, waiting for each other's answer. Guo Dongyue should be the one to do it, but he couldn't control his emotions in front of his mother, so he could only count on Zhang Zian.
Zhang Zian sighed. He felt like he was on the wrong side of the boat. He knew that it was pure luck that he succeeded. Guo Dongyue's expectation was like three mountains on his shoulders, which made it hard for him to say no. On the other hand, Guo Dongyue's mother reminded him of his own mother. If his own mother was sick, he would also hope that someone else could help her.
So he repeated the same trick and said with a smile, "I am a bird lover …"
"That's not what I'm asking." Guo Dongyue's mother's smile disappeared. She stood up from the sofa and said seriously, "I'm asking how you got into my house. Who opened the door for you? If you don't leave now, I will call the police! "
Zhang Zian was speechless. The style was different every time. What should he do?
"No, no, we are good people." He raised his hands to show that he meant no harm.
"Good people? Why would good people break into my house? "Guo Dongyue's mother's voice was getting louder and louder," Are you leaving or not? If not, I will call the police. "
Aunt Bai heard the voice and hurried out of the kitchen. She grabbed Guo Dongyue and said, "My dear sister-in-law, don't call them. They are not strangers."
Guo Dongyue's mother stared at Aunt Bai's face for a few seconds before she recognized her, "Yanzi?"
Aunt Bai nodded with a bitter smile, "In this building, only you can call me that."
"Yanzi, who are they? Your friends? "Guo Dongyue's mother pointed at Zhang Zian and Guo Dongyue.
Aunt Bai was not as flexible as Zhang Zian. She was tongue-tied. She wanted to say that Guo Dongyue was her son and her son's friend, but Guo Dongyue's mother would never admit that Guo Dongyue was her son.
She bit the bullet and said, "Yes, they are my friends."
"What are they doing? Why did you bring them to my house? "Guo's mother kept asking.
"Well..." Aunt Bai was at a loss of what to do. She saw Zhang Zian pointing at the cage and said, "Sister-in-law, they are here to see your parrot."
"Parrot?" Guo's mother also saw the birdcage. Before anyone could react, she snatched the birdcage from Guo Dongyue's hand and held it in her arms like a treasure. She scolded, "How dare you steal my parrot! I have to call the police! "
The three of them could only stand there awkwardly, looking at each other … At this point, they could only wait for Guo's mother to lose consciousness again. However, things didn't go as she wished. Guo Dongyue's mother was so angry that she kept scolding Guo Dongyue and Zhang Zian. She really thought they were thieves.
The last one to enter the room was Zhang Zian. When he came in, he had left the door ajar. At this time, with a squeak, the door was gently pushed open. A golden cat paw stepped into the room, followed by another. Fina walked in expressionlessly, with a few pieces of paper in its mouth.
Seeing Fina in its mouth, Zhang Zian was shocked. He even suspected that those pieces of paper might be the subscription certificate of some super company. What else could make a clean freak like Fina be willing to hold a few pieces of paper in its mouth?
Fina's presence was so strong that even Guo's mother stopped scolding it. She looked at Fina in surprise. After a few seconds, she said, "Where … Where did this cat come from?"
"It's my cat. I brought it here." Zhang Zian winked at Fina as he said that, which meant, "What on earth are you holding in your mouth?"
Fina ignored him.
Guo's mother was even angrier, "Well, you brought a cat here. Are you going to let the cat eat my parrot?"
Zhang Zian decided not to explain, because he couldn't explain it clearly, and because it was useless to explain. He could only continue to wait for her to lose this small piece of memory, and then start over again. It was just like the S/L strategy in games — although it sounded ridiculous, it was an absolute tragedy.
"Get out! Get your cat out! "She hugged the birdcage even tighter. Because of the shrill scream, the two red-headed lovebirds in the cage were so scared that they shrank into the corner of the cage and hugged each other tightly.
Guo Dongyue closed her eyes in pain. Her mother used to be a well-educated and well-educated person, and she would never say such vulgar words. It was Alzheimer's that changed her personality.
Zhang Zian thought to himself that Fina would definitely be furious if someone told her to get out of the house. Even if it was him, he had the thought of simply leaving and staying out of this matter. Just in case, he stood between Fina and Guo's mother, for fear that Fina would attack her in a rage.
To his surprise, Fina didn't seem to be angry. It just calmly opened its mouth and let the pieces of paper fall to the ground. Then it glanced at Guo's mother, wagged its tail and walked out as if it had nothing to do with it.
Zhang Zian bent down to pick up the pieces of paper. He found that they were just a child's doodles, or a picture diary.
In the first picture, a little boy was running home with a flower in his hand. At the bottom of the picture, the words were crooked: Today's mom's birthday.
Zhang Zian turned to the second picture, and the scene was changed to an indoor scene. A woman in a dress was sitting at the table, holding the flower in her hand. The words were: Mom is very happy. Kua, I am a good boy.
Maybe because Fina didn't know many words, the word "kua" was replaced by Pinyin.
Zhang Zian flipped to the third picture. The little boy was standing straight in front of the woman. An elliptical dialog box representing the content of the conversation was extended from the side of his mouth. The dialog box said, "Ci _ mu hand xian, you son top..."
The words under the picture were: Our teacher wants us to recite this poem to mom on her birthday. Happy birthday mom!
The lines and words on the crayon were blurred, and Zhang Zian could barely recognize them, as if they were witnessing the passage of time.
Zhang Zian read the three pieces of paper several times, and then handed them to Guo Dongyue, "Is this the poem? When you were in the kindergarten on the street corner, did the teacher ask you to recite this poem on your mother's birthday? "
Guo Dongyue took the paper, and also read it several times. His lips were gently moving, and he was silently reciting the words on the picture. When he was listening to Zhang Zian reciting this poem to Little Celery in the pet shop, something in his heart seemed to be touched, like a small stone rolling down from the top of the mountain. But his memory had been dormant for too long, and it was like a piece of clothing that was pressed at the bottom of a box. It was full of wrinkles, and it was no longer what it used to be. At that time, he was in a hurry to choose a parrot, so he had no time to think about it carefully.
However, the Goddess of Fate gave him a second chance. She sent the golden cat as a messenger to fetch the picture diary that a child left in the kindergarten. Like an iron, the picture diary flattened out the wrinkles in his memory, and made him recall his childhood. Yes, at that time, he had also recited this poem to his mother on her birthday. Although he was still young at that time, he did not have any special feelings about this poem. He only remembered that he was very embarrassed when he was reciting the poem in front of his mother. After he finished reciting the poem, his mother held him in her arms, and he pushed her away shyly and ran away …
While Guo Dongyue was immersed in the reverie of the past, Zhang Zian had quietly left the room, and squatted with Fina in the corridor outside the door, staring at the children's graffiti on the wall. No one spoke for a while.
After a while, Snowy Lionet's impatient voice came from downstairs, "Meow, meow! Your Majesty, are you okay? "
"I'm going down now," Fina responded with just the right volume, and then walked down the stairs.
When it stepped down the first step, Zhang Zian's voice came from behind, "Shiny things?"
Fina paused, but did not say anything. It proudly and reservedly walked down the stairs step by step.
It was Fina Paris XIII, the guardian of the Immortal Kingdom, and it did not need to explain its will to mortals.
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