My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

1366 Durga Puja-Durga Puja Calendar for year 1366

As night falls, thousands of lights are on.

Lin Yi coaxed his brother to go to bed to rest. Lin Yao didn't want to sleep yet. After being coaxed by his sister, he went to bed obediently and got into the bed with his Transformers.

"Don't hold the toy when you sleep, let alone put it on the bed. It will be uncomfortable if you press the toy when you fall asleep." Lin Yi couldn't see his brother climbing onto the bed holding the Transformers, but he could guess.

The younger brother has this habit. As long as he likes it, he is afraid of being taken away by others. Therefore, he even sleeps with those things to sleep. He feels that it is the safest way to avoid being stolen by others.

Lin Yi reached into the bed and really touched the Transformers, Lin Yao was a little pitiful, "Sister, let me sleep with it, I'm afraid others will steal it."

"You are the only kid here. The others are adults. Who still plays Transformers? Even if you throw it in the yard, no one will pick you up. Are you afraid that others will steal yours? Bring it and wait until tomorrow. play."

Lin Yi insisted on taking away the Transformers.

"Okay, sister, you have to keep it for me." Lin Yao let go of her hand reluctantly, let her sister take away his Transformers, and at the same time asked: "Sister, when will Brother Er come back? Tomorrow is Saturday. Isn’t Saturday a holiday? And when will our mother come back? Now I have recovered physically, and my sister has found something to do. Mom must be very happy to know."

He rolled over and got out of bed again.

"Xiao Yao, where are you going?" My brother couldn't hide any movement from Lin Yi.

Lin Yao is going to get his new mobile phone.

"Sister, the cell phone that Brother Er gave me is a very good cell phone. When our mother comes back, I will give this cell phone to my mother to use. I am still a child. I don’t need a cell phone. My mother’s cell phone is always broken. I can’t find her. With a new mobile phone, we can talk to our mother on the phone anytime, anywhere. Even if we can’t see her often, it’s good to hear her voice.”

Lin Yao still talked about her mother from time to time.

Yes, he is only a seven-year-old child who is very dependent on his mother. He misses his mother especially if his mother is not around.

"Okay." Apart from responding like this, Lin Yi didn't know how to tell his brother and his mother about the death. "Xiao Yao, it's time to rest, lie down, sister will help you cover the quilt."

Lin Yao said, he hid the phone first, then returned to the bed and said to Lin Yi as he climbed onto the bed, "However, sister, I have always had a strange dream recently, and that dream is also very scared. ."

Lin Yi helped his brother cover the quilt, touched his brother's head again, and asked softly, "What dream? Is it because I am not used to changing places, so I have a nightmare?"

"I don’t know, I dreamed that my mother came back and she took us to go shopping, but I didn’t know when, she walked away alone, which made us look everywhere, but we couldn’t find her. We searched, searched, searched. After a long time, I finally saw my mother, but my mother suddenly rushed out of the street and hit a car. My mother was hit by the car and fell to the ground, and then bleed a lot, but it scared me to death. Calling mother desperately in a dream, but mother would never open her eyes to see me, her head kept bleeding."

Lin Yi felt his brother's hand stiff.

The dreams my brother had were not dreams, but facts.

On the day of the incident, my mother took her siblings out to go shopping, but her mood was very low that day, she always looked at her and sighed, or touched Xiao Yao’s head and sighed, occasionally speaking with a crying voice, but she asked her mother What's wrong, my mother said it was all right, but the wind blew the sand into her eyes.

She didn't think much.

Now that my younger brother mentioned it, Lin Yi thought that his mother was also at war between heaven and man, and had too much resentment towards her siblings.

But in the end, the mother rushed out and ran into Er Xiaofeng's car.

"Sister, mother is really okay? She works far away, will something happen?" Lin Yao asked her sister suspiciously.

Having dreamed like this for two consecutive nights, Lin Yao missed her mother more and more, and was also very afraid that her dream would become a reality.

Lin Yao suffers from intermittent memory loss, and he will choose to forget things that are too sad. But sometimes he would think of those sad things again. Now he has remembered the death of his mother, but he still can't tell whether it is a dream or a fact.

My sister said that her mother had gone to work far away, and Lin Yao thought those were dreams, not real.

"Xiao Yao, dreams are often the opposite of reality, Mom, it's okay." Lin Yi didn't know how much pain he had to endure to calm his younger brother.

Lin Yao let out a cry and said, "I've also heard that dreams and reality are opposites. So my mother is safe and there is nothing at all. Then I can rest assured, I'm really afraid that dreams will become reality."

"No, Xiao Yao, those are all dreams, all dreams."

She also hopes that everything is a dream.

Now this kind of life is indeed safe for the brothers and sisters, but she would rather live back to the previous poor life, as long as the mother is still alive.

Lin Yi lived steadfastly, just thinking that she and her younger brother had to live in exchange for her mother's life today. If she didn't live well, she would be sorry for her mother's tragic maternal love.

"Xiao Yao, go to sleep."

Lin Yi coaxed her younger brother to sleep, and if his younger brother didn't sleep, she would almost be unable to hold on.

If she cried in front of her younger brother, judging from his younger brother's cleverness, she would guess the truth.

"Sister, good night."

Xiao Yao said goodnight to her sister docilely, then closed her eyes obediently.

Lin Yi's hand gently touched her younger brother's head, then followed his forehead and gently touched it down. After touching the younger brother's facial features, she helped his younger brother pull the quilt again before leaving his brother's room. Lin Yao didn't know the moment her sister got up, her depressed tears quietly fell.

Lin Yi didn't dare to cry presumptuously. When she walked out of the room, she wiped the tears from her face severely.

Don't cry, live strong.

Mother is looking at her from the sky.

Back in her room, Lin Yi took out the notebook and opened the notebook to re-read the suicide note left by her mother to her brother and sister. Every time she touched it, she felt like a knife cut through her heart and couldn't imagine her mother as an experience. It took so much pain to make such a decision.

It is said that maternal love is great.

The maternal love her mother gave to her and her brother is both great and tragic.

"Mom, Xiao Yao has already remembered. Should I tell him that everything is not a dream?"

Lin Yi muttered to herself, "Mom, I also wish that it was a dream, it was all a dream, how nice it would be."

The door was pushed open.

"Who?"

Lin Yi quickly closed the notebook and asked sharply the person who opened the door.

The other party did not speak, opened the door and walked straight towards her.

"Are you Mr. Yee?"

Lin Yi quickly guessed who came in.