svetikya Chapter 690 You Are My Child
Chapter 690 You Are My Child
Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye it is already the next summer. Some children have grown up and left home. Looking at those children who have left home, I can't help but want to cry.
Watching those children go to a better new world in the future, I feel very gratified, but I also feel a little worried and panic about their future.
"That's exactly what Mom thought..."
"Don't be like this! You can barely be considered an adult, but do you really want to leave? You can stay here for another year or two..."
"I've been here long enough, and I've learned a lot here. Don't worry, it will be easier for me to make a living in the future, and you don't have to worry about me anymore."
"Xiao Ping'an, I will miss you, and everyone will miss you too."
The little guy just turned 16 and wanted to leave. There was no way to stop him. After all, the law here stipulates that if a child over 16 insists on leaving, he or she must be given rights equivalent to those of an adult, but he or she is not yet a full adult.
That means you can’t drink alcohol.
Most countries have an overly strict age limit for drinking, as if a child touching a little bit of alcohol will have serious consequences. However, it is best to do so and not let children come into contact with any alcohol.
Especially for young children, a little bit of alcohol can destroy the entire brain and turn the child into a fool from then on.
"oops……"
The people who were most saddened when seeing the children leave were Nuolinxi and the children's special teacher. The teacher taught the children how to face life, but when the children really left, he cried his heart out.
The organization's reputation has spread thoroughly, and not only this country, but also children from other countries have begun to accept it. If this organization continues to be passed down, there should be no people like that servant, right?
It refers to the previous servant at the beginning of the story, who was the one who let the children kill each other to decide the most suitable successor.
In his opinion, the other party was pure garbage and ashes, and his death should be expected!
If they would actually attack those innocent people, they should have considered how violent and fast the moment of death would come.
The moment when the weaker ones are attacked can no longer be described as human. This is my consistent theory and idea. This world is inherently cruel to life, so everyone should help the innocent and those in need.
Because this world will not favor the weak, but the weak are not incompetent either. They have the same rules and rights to live in this world. Most of the weak will not do anything bad. They can only hope to live a normal life tomorrow. It is such people who will still be oppressed by the world and the strong. It is very sad.
Help the weak to limit the strong and make the world more balanced. This is what we should do, to make the world a little better...
"This word is pronounced as Mama. Come on, kids, follow me and learn Mama..."
The child, who had just grown teeth, tried to learn incoherently, but could not make any sound, and was impatient and wanted to throw things away.
There was no action to disturb the other person, and the child did not throw the thing away in the end. He just repeated the unclear syllables over and over again.
"Mother……"
"Well……"
“Excellent, very well done!”
Children actually don't understand much what is said. The brain capacity of children at this age is even smaller than that of small animals, so they first show a huge smiling face to let the other person know that they have done the right thing. For children, especially those who can't even speak, body language and behavioral expressions will allow them to understand more directly.
"Mother."
"Hmm! Are you really...?!" This was obviously not coming from a baby, "What the hell?!"
I turned around and stared at that pair of beautiful eyes. Those lifeless blue eyes were imitating my own behavior, blinking gently. Those eyes were beautiful, and the amplitude of their blinking was also very cute, but what the hell was this? !
It directly creates the uncanny valley effect, and people subconsciously want to touch the things inside first.
But I forced myself to stop. It was obvious that this ordinary and plain puppet seemed to have suddenly possessed... a soul...
He calmed down very quickly and looked at the ordinary doll, which was actually the strongest product made by the most ideal and perfect alchemy, and one of the pinnacle masterpieces that all alchemy could reach now.
"Mother……"
The puppet moved slowly, its arm looking at the other's arm, slowly raised up, walked up, reached out and touched the other's skin, but there was no temperature.
"..."
"Mother……"
Then I responded again and looked at the puppet. I felt inexplicably that things in the world are unpredictable. The other party could only move normally because of the Eye of God.
He reached out and touched the location of the Eye of God. He needed to take it out, and then he would be quiet forever. This body was also what he needed...
"I'm your mother!"
It turned into a warm hug, gently rubbing the other's head. The puppet didn't quite understand this violent reaction, but still chose to hug it like in a dream. It was a cold, lifeless hug, but it gave people a warm feeling. Perhaps the other person is indeed connected to himself by blood, isn't it?
"Bunolinxi, this is your name, my child. Your future will be very happy. I will treat you well. You will be happy forever, my child..."
Holding each other, he whispered softly, without stopping. Different words mixed together, giving people a feeling that it was a bit like a false dream. The other person was alive and had a soul, so he should survive...
This is normal. A sad soul is born in a powerful moment. You should live well and happily. At least you can't be as miserable as me. At least you should be happy...
He was as happy as if he had picked up a child for free, but he did not forget his original request, that is, how long his body could last. He looked at the body that had begun to rot, and hugged it quietly and silently.
It doesn't matter, you shouldn't know all this, there is nothing wrong with your coming here, because there is nothing wrong with your morality, because you are a child who should be born in a beautiful environment, so don't feel guilty about all this, and I won't tell you the truth about all this...
I will go to the God in person and tell him about it later, so that he can understand the special meaning and know that he needs to find a new body...