Monster Tea Party

Chapter 6111 The Rabbit is Missing

Xiao Xiao lowered his eyes.

On the subway floor, near the door, lay a pink rabbit doll.

It was the rabbit doll that the little girl had been holding in her arms.

……

Xiao Xiao bent down and picked up the rabbit doll.

He looked out the door through the window.

The woman was bending over to comfort her crying child.

They weren't looking in the direction of the subway.

Xiao Xiao silently put down the pink rabbit he had held up to the window.

……

Xiao Xiao lowered his head.

The pink rabbit stared at him blankly with its beady black eyes.

Well.

They're quite cute.

Xiao Xiao reached out and pinched the rabbit doll's ears.

……

The woman on the other side seemed quite flustered.

Once the child realized that his aunt had forcibly taken him away from the subway, he burst into tears.

"Wow!"

"You naughty auntie!"

"Little fox..."

"I want the little fox!"

……

The little girl was crying so hard she could barely breathe.

Her little face was all red.

Passengers passing by couldn't help but look at the little girl.

……

The woman bent down, trying to soothe the child in a low voice.

"Nini."

"Don't cry."

"Little fox, even if you stay there, you can't touch it, so it's useless."

"Didn't you just try it?"

"Wasn't he beaten up?"

The woman took the child's hand.

"Let Auntie take a look."

Ok.

It's the same as her previous situation.

Although it definitely felt like I'd been hit...

But no marks were left on the back of his hand.

The woman was relieved.

This is also why she was willing to let her child try it.

otherwise……

Even if she really wants the child to give up, she can't let the child get hurt.

……

Does it hurt?

The woman reached out and gently pressed the back of the child's hand.

……

The little girl shook her head, her eyes brimming with large tears.

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

"Auntie."

The little girl's voice was a little hoarse from crying. "I want the little fox."

……

Looking at the stubborn child, the woman couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her forehead.

"The little fox belongs to the big brother."

"You're no use having it."

"Nini."

"How about your aunt takes you to see the sweet potatoes?"

Sweet Potato is the name of the Siamese cat that scratched the child before.

Although the child was "severely traumatized" by the cat, the child did not develop any trauma related to the cat.

Not to mention developing a phobia of cats.

They are happy to see this.

Creating a shadow means leaving a trauma.

Ideally, there would be no impact whatsoever.

But they also had some headaches.

The child not only did not develop any trauma from the Siamese cat, but also continued to have a great fondness for it.

I still like to go up to that Siamese cat.

Pet that Siamese cat.

Hug that Siamese cat.

They weren't afraid at all that the Siamese cat would scratch the child again.

……

No matter what they said, the child was simply captivated by the beauty of the Siamese cat.

They were also helpless.

Normally, they wouldn't let the child come into contact with the Siamese cat.

But at this moment, the woman wanted to dispel the child's obsession with the little fox...

The only option was to bring out the child's favorite Siamese cat.

……

"Sweet potato..."

The little girl looked at the woman through teary eyes.

……

"Ah."

The woman nodded. "How about your aunt takes you to see the sweet potatoes?"

The woman felt that the name "sweet potato" was really unsuitable for her beautiful Siamese cat.

She specifically asked the Siamese cat's owner why they gave such a beautiful Siamese cat such a...down-to-earth name?
This was a tactful way of asking the question that the woman had finally come up with.

……

The Siamese cat's owner told her with a smile...

When we first got this Siamese cat, it looked like a burnt sweet potato for a while...

She had a sudden inspiration and named the Siamese cat Sweet Potato.

"Isn't it a very unique name?"

The owner of the Siamese cat was quite proud of the name.

The woman could only nod in agreement.

Ok.

It's quite unique. At the same time, a sense of curiosity arose about how this Siamese cat resembled a burnt sweet potato…

……

The Siamese cat's owner readily showed the woman the photos.

……

Don't say...

The woman's lips twitched slightly.

The Siamese cat in the photo really does look a bit like a burnt sweet potato...

I wonder if she was influenced by preconceived notions...

But in any case, she accepted the name.

of course.

It's no use if she doesn't accept it.

This isn't her cat.

Just like some cat owners call their white cat "Little Black" or their black cat "Little White"...

No one else can interfere.

……

The little girl stopped crying.

She would occasionally sob.

……

The woman felt relieved.

fortunately.

The little guy still loves sweet potatoes.

They were not overwhelmed by their affection for the little fox.

……

"let's go."

The woman grasped the child's hand and pressed her advantage.

Get the child away from here immediately.

To prevent children from being reminded of their parents by seeing these objects.

Seeing the subway reminds me of that little fox with whom I had a destined but unfulfilled relationship.

Ok.

Meeting the little fox was a matter of fate between the child and that little fox.

However, there was no way to have further contact with it; it can only be said that the child's connection with that little fox was not yet strong enough.

……

The woman led the child toward the elevator.

After taking a few breaths of fresh air, the child was almost able to forget about the little fox.

……

"Auntie!"

Suddenly, a child's terrified scream came from behind.

The child, who had been obediently letting her pull him along, began to struggle.

The woman took a deep breath.

She slowly turned her head.

"what happened?"

She didn't think the child she was holding could have any problems.

I just assumed the child was thinking about the little fox again... and that's why they started acting up again...

The woman felt quite helpless about this.

I was also a little irritated.

……

The little girl looked completely panicked.

Her big eyes were filled with tears again.

"Auntie."

The little girl's voice was choked with sobs.

"Bunny..."

"The bunny is gone!"

……

Rabbit...

The woman was slightly taken aback.

Then it dawned on me.

what.

It's the child's pink rabbit doll.

The woman looked closely.

really.

The child's arms were empty.

……

The woman was taken aback.

when……

She was somewhat annoyed.

How could she not have noticed something so obvious at first?
Her entire attention was focused on calming the child's crying.

This made her seem like someone who was completely blind...

……

The woman immediately spoke up to comfort the child.

"Don't cry."

"Let's look for it."

"It must have fallen there..."

The woman squinted slightly as she looked at the ground behind the child.

……

Upon hearing this, the little girl immediately turned around and headed back along the road.

The woman grabbed him.

The woman's expression was rather unpleasant.

"what are you doing?"

The woman hissed in a low voice.

The child's behavior just now startled her.

They were on an elevator going up.

The child turned and ran away...

Too dangerous.

……

The little girl struggled in the woman's hands.

P.S.: Thank you Dongfeng Xiaori for the reward! (*︶*)～!
PPS: The author is back!

Sorry, I've been slacking off for a long time (；Д｀).

This book is really old, and hardly anyone reads it anymore (laughs).

But I will definitely give it an ending (clenched fist).

We won't give up halfway.

Come on!