Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

Chapter 727 Winter shouldn’t pass so slowly!



Chapter 727 Winter shouldn’t pass so slowly!

"This winter is passing so late, so slowly..."

"I wish it were longer so we could play in the snow together!"

Brunolinsi stared at the child who had just spoken with cold eyes.

"I hate that. I should hurry up and pray that winter passes."

"Why would I hate it? In winter, there's unique snowflakes falling, the lake freezes over, and you can go ice skating on it. And you don't have to take care of the plants in the garden. You can all sit around the fire and drink hot soup..."

"Winter will pass quickly, that's what you should be thinking about now..."

"I just want everyone to be happy, or at least not feel that winter is so dull. But you're making me very unhappy, so I think it doesn't matter if the winter is a little longer..."

A slap hit the child's face, and his face was slapped to the side, leaving a bright red palm print. The adults around noticed the commotion and hurriedly pulled the two people apart. They looked at the boy who was taller than themselves, who was lying on the ground after being slapped, with a look of fear on his face.

"!"

The children's cries simply could not be stopped, entangled in chaos, like the most desperate music being played, and as absurd as the climax of a concert. Bruno Linxi was held down by the adults.

"Go and call Lord Norinxi over!"

"! Don't call mom. I'm sorry. I will apologize and admit my mistake..."

I don't know why, but when I thought about my mother being unhappy with my behavior, I felt uncomfortable all over, as if something was about to flow out. By the time I came to my senses, I was being dragged towards my mother's room.

"...The master said that this matter will be handled. You should stay in her room first."

"..."

If I pull my hand off now, I can run away, but my mother will be very sad...

He didn't look back at his mother's eyes, but lowered his head.

Without even a glance at the child, Nuolinxi went to see the injured child. Fortunately, the child's teeth were not loosened and his eardrum was not perforated. He was just red and swollen from being beaten.

After applying the ointment carefully, the children around him looked at each other as they watched the child crying non-stop.

"The wound will heal soon. I'm sorry... I'll ask her to apologize again later. From now on, all the desserts, fruits, and juices for a month will be given to you. This is the punishment for that child."

For the children here, this punishment is already severe enough. They cannot eat anything sweet for a month, not even fruit, which makes the children feel very uncomfortable.

"...Will your illness be more severe in winter?"

"Hmm? Why do you ask? It's a bit heavy though..."

"..."

The child didn't say anything. He calmed the child down for a while, and when the child continued to play with other children, he slowly walked back to the room, each step being extremely heavy.

The thing I was most worried about happened, and despair began to spread in my heart.

"We need to talk..."

Looking at the child's cheek, he reached out and pinched it. He felt the familiar coldness and a bit too hard...

"...I'm sorry, Mom. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I don’t know why, but fear is greater than any other emotion. If my mother is unhappy, will she destroy me?

Bruno Linxi didn't know the answer. As a doll, it seemed that the saddest ending was destruction...

But why is it more frightening than destruction?

"..."

"Mom, I did something wrong, didn't I?"

"Well... you know you did something wrong, right?"

"...I did something very wrong. I shouldn't have hurt another child."

"Did the child say something to upset you? People need to learn to be patient with their emotions. Just like when mom is often treated with sarcasm by others, she can still endure her emotions."

Wait until you come back with double the attack.

"He wishes this winter were longer."

"Huh? Everyone feels differently. I wish this winter was shorter, but why are you angry?"

"Because Mom's illness will only get better in the spring!"

It was the first time I saw a doll so excited. Even the color of its eyes changed a little because of the excessive emotion.

"...Mom's illness won't go away until spring... Please remember this. You shouldn't remember this. Illness is too terrible for a child."

"It's different. Mom is the most important person in the world. She's different from all of them. I just hope Mom is well, forever..."

"...Silly child, no one can be happy forever, no one can be happy forever..."

No one can be fine forever.

Children should always be told this: this world will never be smooth sailing and beautiful forever. There will always be pain and despair. It is only a matter of time...

At least my life has never been smooth sailing. Even if I try hard, I can't have a truly good result. How sad...

"..."

"I haven't forgiven you, but you have to apologize to that child because you did something wrong. That child wanted a long winter, but you hit him. Even though you were worried about his mother, it was still wrong. He didn't know that his mother's illness would not heal until spring."

"...Is this what Mom always says, ignorance is not a crime?"

"Just like you love sunset fruit, but mom doesn't. One time, because of your preference, you brought a large plate of sunset fruit. Mom didn't like them, so a lot of them went bad. But you thought they were delicious, so you shared them with mom, thinking she would be able to finish them. This is ignorance, and you are not guilty."

"Well... I know Mom prefers sunset apples to apples, but she likes peaches and oranges even more. Unless you truly can't know, you can always learn something from life. It's more like you're unwilling to understand than you're ignorant."

"..."

"Mom, I will apologize to that child. Can you please not be angry? Your body is not very suitable for anger."

It seemed as if my mother's body couldn't even handle the intense emotions, like a fragile porcelain doll...

I'm not that fragile. What do you think I am? Freshly fired glass or a porcelain vase...

"Although Mom is sick, she's not so sick that she can't even lose her temper. Mom is angry because you hurt others. You're much stronger than them. You should have held back a little..."

It can't be treated like a normal fight between kids.


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