Chapter 57： Night Storm 4

After a period of rain like this on and off for a while, the sun finally came out for several days.

The little rabbit happily dragged his orange juice brother and went out crazy. He came back to eat dinner and showered, then fell into bed and passed out.

I didn't know how long I slept, and in a haze, the rabbit felt thirsty and wanted to drink water.

She rolled over a few times on the bed, then sat up and looked around.

Cheng Zhiyan wasn't in the room, only a dim table lamp was lit on the bedside table, and the kettle was empty with no drop of water.

The little rabbit held the tea cup, rubbed his eyes, stepped on the floor barefoot, pushed open the door and went out.

The stairway outside was also dark, only a sconce on the wall exuded a faint light.

Little Rabbit faintly heard the voice coming downstairs, and it seemed to be her mother.

Her white feet were stepping on the stairs, and her fingernails, like shells, had a pale pink sheen under the faint light. Because she was barefoot, there was no noise when she went downstairs.

Just downstairs to halfway down, the rabbit's movement stopped suddenly.

From the gap in the handrail of the staircase, she seemed to see her mother sitting on the sofa wiping tears.

Cheng Zhiyan's mother sat next to her, holding her arm tightly, as if comforting something.

And Cheng Zhiyan was sitting on the other side of her, with a dignified expression she had never seen before.

Do not know why, Bunny did not continue to go down, she was wearing a night dress, holding a tea cup, and squatting silently beside the handrail of the stairs, a pair of **** and white eyes silently looked at the mother downstairs.

"Mother Bunny, you have to change your grief ... hey ... this thing ..." Cheng Zhiyan's mother sighed as if she didn't know how to continue speaking.

"Um ..." Mother Bunny nodded her hand while wiping the tears on her face, "I know ... I know the truth ... But when I think about what he said, I'll be back this summer, but now I'm back Don't come ... I'm in my heart ... "

Her voice was choppy and choked, she couldn't even speak.

Cheng Zhiyan's mother sighed again.

"You said, how can I talk to Bunny ... tell her that Dad is dead ... he will not come back to play with you, send you to school, or tell you a story before you go to bed ..." Mother Bunny was crying almost to breathe, "She is still so young, she is only four years old ... This kind of thing, only I have to bear it alone ... Why does Bunny have to bear such things ... ... "

"Don't cry, don't cry ..." Cheng Zhiyan's mother couldn't help but began to wipe her tears. She gently patted her mother's shoulder while whispering: "Little rabbit is still small, don't tell her about this, When she grows up, maybe she will feel better ... "

"This kid ... ever asked my dad what to come back from during the summer vacation ..." Mother Bunny sucked her nose and changed the tissues one by one. "She was expecting to start school in September. At that time, her dad could take her to school ... I ... "

The bunny squatted quietly on the stairs, a pair of fleshy, soft hands holding the tea cup in their hands.

Dad is dead ...? He never comes back? ?