Chapter 30 The Japs Complaints (2)

Author: Longqian Harbor

Doudou walked far away, and when he looked back, he saw that I was still in the same place, staring at him sideways.

He came back and said, "What mom said is true."

I asked curiously: "What did your mother say?"

Doudou pouted and said reluctantly: "Women are so troublesome!"

I...I really want to beat him up now. Women are so troublesome, and I can't do anything!

"Oh! That's not right! Your mother is also a woman, so when she said this, she also said it herself."

I finally got a win back. Ever since I met this Doudou, I have been suppressed by him. This time I finally got some relief. I'll see how he responds.

Doudou stopped and turned around, with a hint of fear in his eyes, but it quickly passed away.

Then he smiled and said: "Haha, my mother is not like you. My mother is very hard-working. She does all the work at home and works in the fields. She is different from you."

I was completely speechless by his rebuke, yes! Who in this world would allow others to slander their mother? No, never.

Watching Doudou jumping and running in front of me reminds me of my childhood.

Lao Hei was still there at that time, and we climbed trees together to dig out bird's nests. One time when I was digging out a bird's nest, I pulled out a snake. I was so frightened that I fell off the tree. If Lao Hei hadn't run over quickly,

He used his own body to catch me, and I was probably paralyzed.

Every time I go out to play, my clothes are clean and complete when I leave, but every time I come back, they are dirty and torn.

My mother always comes first to ask me if I am injured. After confirming that I am not injured, she will ask me to change my dirty clothes, and then she will take those clothes to wash and mend them.

This may be because maternal love is priceless. She does not expect anything in return, but always gives silently.

It's a pity that I didn't see my mother for the last time before she died. Even Lao Hei, I don't know how she died.

Thinking of this, my eyes became moist and tears fell down.

Doudou looked back at me and saw me standing there, pouting her little mouth, shaking her head helplessly and saying, "Oh! Why did I meet such a troublesome woman?"

When Doudou came over and saw me crying, he asked, "Why are you crying? Is it because I told you just now that you..."

I quickly wiped away my tears and pretended to be reserved and said, "Why am I crying? It was windy just now and the sand squinted my eyes."

"Wind? Where is the wind?" Doudou looked around, then pointed to the leaves on the tree and said, "Even those leaves are not moving, where is the wind?"

I rolled my eyes at him, pushed him away gently, and said, "It's not this wind, it's the evil wind."

After saying that, I walked in front of me in a hurry, and Doudou just said "oh".

We walked and came to a cemetery, surrounded by fog. It happened that the moon was obscured by dark clouds.

I always feel that something dirty will be found in this place, and I feel vaguely weird. My intuition is always very accurate.

Doudou followed me closely and asked in a low voice: "Sister, are there no ghosts in this place?"

I warned Doudou: "No matter what happens, you must rush me."

"If there really is a ghost, aren't you afraid?"

I stopped, slowly turned my head to look at Doudou, flipped up my hair, and said, "Sister specializes in dealing with ghosts, how can you be afraid of them!"

Doudou said "Oh" and stopped talking.

I walked and stopped again and asked Doudou: "Doudou, did you hear anything?"

Doudou listened carefully, nodded and said, "Yes, but the voice is too low, so I can't hear clearly."

Doudou and I walked forward cautiously, and slowly the voices became louder and louder, and there were also the sounds of children laughing:

"Small ball, kick it with your feet, Malan blossoms twenty-one;

28256, 28257, 282931;

Three-eight-three-five-six, three-eight-three-five-seven,.........nine-eight-nine-five-six, nine-eight-nine-five-seven, nine-eight-nine-nine one hundred and one."

Doudou pointed behind us and said excitedly: "It's rubber band jumping. I really like this."

As she said this, Doudou would run over and play with them.

Fortunately, I caught him in time, otherwise he would have really run over.

"What are you going to do?"

Doudou looked back at me pitifully and said, "Play with them! This is my favorite game."

I yelled in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Where can there be children in the middle of the night? Look where this is? A cemetery.

If you look next to them, there is a new grave there. Judging from the size of the grave, it should be that of a child.

They are not humans, they are ghosts!"

Maybe I said the last few words too high, and suddenly there was no sound. I slowly raised my head, and suddenly found the four children looking towards us.

There was no color on the faces of these four children. They made a "clucking" sound when they raised their hands and waved to us.

"Come here! Let's play together, play together!"

Maybe they were too happy when they were playing, or maybe I didn't count them clearly just now.

I saw another child getting up from the ground. He was holding his head in his hand and said word by word: "My head fell off and you didn't help me pick it up. I finally found it myself, hehehehe!"

"

"ah!"

Now I don't care about that much anymore, I picked up Doudou and ran away quickly.

We ran all the way until we were exhausted before putting Doudou down.

Looking at me panting, Doudou asked curiously: "What are we running for?"

I gasped and said, "Of course we are running for our lives! Do we have to wait for them to catch us?"

Doudou pointed at me and said, "Didn't you say that you specialize in catching ghosts? Then not only do you not catch ghosts when you see them, but you are so frightened that you run away for your life, which is embarrassing."

After saying that, he turned his face to the side. From his eyes, I saw a face full of disgust. He actually disliked me.

Only when he said this did I react and deliberately teased: "Yes, I'm here to catch ghosts, why should I run away! Come on, let's go back and see how I deal with them."

As I said that, I took Doudou's arm and planned to ask him to go back with me.

Doudou saw that my posture was not fake, and then said: "Go on your own, I'm tired."

After saying that, Doudou found a place to sit down.

I froze on the spot, thinking: Hey, that's not right! I was clearly holding him and running for my life just now, and I didn't even say I was tired, so how could he be tired?

"Hmph! Are you still tired? Did you forget so quickly how we escaped just now?"

Hearing the word "escape", Doudou looked at me with disgust.

Realizing that I had said something wrong, I quickly changed the topic and continued: "You are so heavy. I carried you and ran away. You have to thank me."

Doudou said reluctantly: "Thank you!"

I...I recited it three times in my mind: Reserved, reserved, reserved.
Chapter completed!