Chapter 57

After a period of intermittent rain, the sun finally came out for several days.

The little rabbit happily dragged the orange juice brother to go out crazy, came back to have dinner, had a bath, and then directly fell on the bed and fainted.

This sleep did not know how long sleep, confused, the rabbit feel thirsty, want to get up to drink water.

She flipped on the bed, then sat up and looked around.

Cheng Zhiyan is not in the room. There is only a dim yellow lamp on the bedside table, and there is no water in the kettle.

The rabbit held the cup, rubbed his eyes, barefoot on the floor, opened the door and went out.

The stairway outside was also dark, with only a wall lamp on the wall emitting a faint light.

The rabbit faintly heard the voice of conversation coming from downstairs. It seemed that the voice was his mother.

Her little white feet stepped on the stairs, and her fingernails, like shells, glowed with light powder in the weak light. Because of her bare feet, she did not make any noise when she went downstairs.

Just down the stairs to half, the rabbit's movement suddenly stopped.

From the armrest of the stairs, she seemed to see her mother sitting on the sofa wiping tears.

Cheng Zhiyan's mother is sitting beside her, one arm tightly around her, as if she is comforting something.

And Cheng Zhiyan, sitting on the other side of her, has a dignified expression that she has never seen before.

Don't know why, rabbit did not continue to go down, she was wearing a nightdress, holding a cup, quietly squat down on the edge of the stair handrail, a pair of black and white eyes quietly looking at the mother downstairs.

"Mother rabbit, you should be patient Ah This thing... " Cheng Zhiyan's mother sighed, as if she did not know how to continue to speak.

"Well..." Mother rabbit reached out to wipe the tears on her face and nodded hard, "I know I understand the truth But when he thought that he would come back this summer, he would never come back now In my heart

Her voice was so broken and choking that she couldn't even speak.

Cheng Zhiyan's mother sighed again.

"You say, how can I talk to the rabbit Tell her dad's dead He will not come back to play with you, send you to school, or tell you stories before you go to bed... " She's only four years old, and she's almost out of breath I'm the only one to bear this kind of thing Why does the rabbit have to bear such a thing... "

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Cheng Zhiyan's mother couldn't help but wipe her tears. She patted her mother on the shoulder and whispered: "the rabbit is still young. Don't tell her about this. Maybe she will feel better when she grows up..."

"The child From the summer vacation, I asked my father what he was coming back to... " The little rabbit's mother sucked her nose, and changed her face tissues from one sheet to another. "She was expecting her father to take her to school when school starts in September I... "

Rabbit quietly squat on the stairs, a pair of meat whistling, soft toot small hands dead holding the tea cup in their hands.

Dad's dead? He's never coming back??

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