NOVEL NEXT Chapter 630 Mom
Little Fatty's yelling startled Dou Dou.
She quickly hid her hand holding the axe behind her back and stepped back several paces.
Ghost yells, scares a person to death, is this reaction really necessary?
Dou Dou grumbled discontentedly.
"Wow, I lost my hand, lost my hand..." Little Fatty wailed and turned to run.
"Mama, waah..."
"Ha, going back to find mama." Dou Dou, with hands on her hips, scoffed.
After thinking for a moment, she decided to follow along.
She watched as Little Fatty cried and wailed, weaving through streets, quickly arriving at a nearby park.
There were quite a few parents leisurely strolling around with their kids in the park.
The sobbing Little Fatty rushed directly towards one of the mothers accompanying a child.
The woman, about thirty years old, was wearing a blue dress and scrolling through her phone, while a little girl of three or four nearby was playing, the scene appeared quite warm and harmonious.
"Mama, waah..."
Little Fatty ran over, lifting the arm that had just been chopped by Dou Dou with an axe.
The cut made by the axe had already healed, but the skin color was noticeably different from the surrounding area.
Just like how skin grows after a wound has healed—it would be lighter and paler than before.
Also, Little Fatty didn't feel as much pain anymore.
"Hey, it's okay now, I'm alright."
Little Fatty, who was just crying loudly, now started to smile and stopped crying.
He walked over to the little girl who was playing and lightly patted her on the head.
"Mama, it seems like my sister is thirsty, please give her some water..."
His mother naturally couldn't hear him speaking, continuing to look down at her phone.
Little Fatty sighed, reaching to grab the small water kettle beside him, but missed, and sighed deeply again.
Little Fatty then spoke to the woman again: "Mama, the sun has turned bright, when are you taking sister home?"
His mother couldn't possibly hear him speaking, he sighed once more, revealing a disappointed look.
"Need my help?"
Dou Dou, who had been following Little Fatty, appeared.
She felt a bit guilty for making the Little Fatty cry earlier.
Seeing Dou Dou, Little Fatty hurriedly stepped back a few paces, covering the wound on his arm with a wary expression.
"Don't be scared, I won't hit you," Dou Dou said.
"Really?" Little Fatty asked tentatively.
"Of course, I never intended to hit you, it was you who bullied me first," Dou Dou huffed.
"Sorry..." Little Fatty immediately apologized.
"Hmph, fine, I forgive you," Dou Dou said.
Children's moods change quickly, coming and going swiftly.
"Thank you," Little Fatty hastily thanked Dou Dou, quite politely.
But soon, he curiously asked, "How will you help me?"
"Of course, I will talk to your mama, I'm very capable," Dou Dou boasted.
After speaking, she directly walked towards the woman looking at her phone.
At this moment, Dou Dou was already visible.
"Auntie... Auntie..."
In Little Fatty's surprised gaze, Dou Dou only called twice, and his mama actually looked up.
"You're calling me? Little girl, you're so cute."
The woman, being outgoing, reached to pinch Dou Dou's cheek.
Then she asked with a smile, "Where is your mama?"
"Mama is at home," Dou Dou replied instinctively.
"Who did you come here with?"
The woman asked, immediately looking around.
The little sister, who was playing nearby, instantly ran over, squeezed between the woman's legs, and watched Dou Dou curiously, seemingly worried that Dou Dou would take away her mama.
"I came here by myself," Dou Dou said again.
"Came by yourself? Alone?"
The woman widened her eyes in surprise.
"Yes," Dou Dou said, hands on hips, proudly raising her little tummy.
"How old are you, coming here alone? Where is your home? It's so dangerous," the woman said, reaching to grab Dou Dou.
But Dou Dou stepped back, not letting her pull.
"Don't be afraid, Auntie isn't a bad person, Auntie will take you to find your parents," the woman hurriedly said.
Dou Dou didn't answer, so she quickly raised her phone.
"Or I can call your papa or mama, do you know their number?" the woman asked again.
Dou Dou was a bit flustered by the woman's questioning.
"No, no..."
"What's wrong?" the woman asked, a bit puzzled.
"I'm here to help Little Fatty," Dou Dou said.
"I'm not fat, I'm just strong," Little Fatty said indignantly from the side.
"Who's Little Fatty?" the woman asked, puzzled.
"Little Fatty said sister is thirsty and needs to drink water, and... and now the sun is very bright, asking when you're returning home," Dou Dou said.
The woman was slightly confused but started to understand who Dou Dou's Little Fatty might be.
But before she realized, she asked, "Do you know Yang Haoxuan from our family? Are you his friend?"
Upon hearing this, Dou Dou glanced to the side.
Little Fatty was watching her, so she nodded.
"How did you meet? Haoxuan hasn't mentioned you before?" the woman asked, puzzled.
"Met on the street," Dou Dou pointed to the food street behind her.
"Met on the street?" the woman was quite surprised.
Feeling something was amiss, but unable to pinpoint it, she had indeed frequently taken her son to that street in the past.
"Goodbye, Auntie."
Seeing the woman lost in thought, Dou Dou turned to run.
"Wait a minute, wait..."
The woman hugged her daughter and chased after them.
However, just like that, she watched Dou Dou disappear behind a tree.
"Huh?"
She circled the tree but didn't see anything around.
The surrounding area was empty except for some trees, with not much else covering, and then, a person that big just vanished into thin air in a blink?
Did she see wrong, or is she dreaming?
"Mama, where is the little sister? How come she disappeared?"
The little girl in her arms curiously asked, even struggling in her embrace to find the little sister.
"You saw too?" the woman asked in astonishment.
The little girl nodded immediately, though puzzled, she wasn't blind, of course she saw.
"It's really strange..."
The woman muttered, but suddenly her face turned pale.
Because this was when she realized Dou Dou mentioned two sentences that didn't sound like words the son had said to someone in the past.
She lowered her head to ask her daughter, "Mumu, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?"
The little girl nodded immediately, indicating she wanted water.
Upon hearing this, the woman immediately turned to look around, asking in confusion: "Haoxuan, is that you?"
Her voice trembled with excitement, mingled with hope.
"Huh? Mama, where's brother?"
The girl named Mumu asked excitedly, her little head shaking and looking for her brother.
Getting no response, sadness slowly crept onto the woman's face, turning her sorrowful.