Bai Youwei watched from the side, not feeling well.
Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the severed hand under the sofa, and couldn't help but glared at it!
The broken hand shrank back in fright.
Seeing this, Bai Youwei became more and more irritable.
When this severed hand never subsided, she had the same ADHD. She was originally kept in the storage room. It is estimated that she heard Ah Qing kept talking about drinking water, so she became curious and made a scoop of water without authorization. .
Mainly because of too much love to join in the fun.
Asalina picked up the spoon on the ground, returned to the dining room, and put the spoon on the table, looking very tired.
"The one just now... is one of my props." Bai Youwei explained to her to avoid misunderstanding, "It's not very obedient, it's usually locked by me, probably because it heard A Qing's voice, so it sneaked out. "
"It's okay..." Asha Lina smiled weakly, "It's just a spoonful of water, not to mention most of it was spilled, I'm just a little worried about Aqing's condition."
Bai Youwei didn't know how to comfort her.
Fortunately, Asha Lina didn't sink for too long, she smiled lightly at Bai Youwei and said, "I'll go upstairs to sleep first, you should rest early too, and we'll find a way together tomorrow morning."
Bai Youwei nodded.
When Asha Lina went upstairs, Bai Youwei picked up the scratch paper on the table and inadvertently saw Teacher Cheng peeking out at the head of the stairs.
"What's the matter, Teacher Cheng?" she asked suspiciously.
Teacher Cheng hesitated for a moment, then went downstairs lightly and asked her in a low voice, "Weiwei, do you really want to keep giving him water? If you don't drink water for a few days, will something happen..."
"He was poisoned, and drinking water will only make him die faster." Bai Youwei frowned slightly and looked at Teacher Cheng up and down, "Mr. Cheng, the spoonful of water that you just broke off your hand, shouldn't you have ordered it?"
"No, no, no! How could it be possible!" Teacher Cheng waved his hands again and again, and said good things for the severed hand, "Don't be angry with it, it's just a child's temperament, and there is no malicious intent."
Bai Youwei pouted: "I don't care if it's malicious or not, it's a troublemaker anyway. It's useless to trouble me all day long!"
Teacher Cheng whispered: "It's not useless at all..."
Bai Youwei rolled her eyes and asked, "What's the use of it?"
Teacher Cheng thought for a while, then hesitantly replied: "... Feed the chickens?"
Bai Youwei: "..."
After being speechless for a long time, Bai Youwei sighed: "Mr. Cheng, I'm really not in the mood to joke with you now, next time I lock it in the storage room, don't open the door for it again, it's all spoiled by you. "
Teacher Cheng was a little embarrassed and smiled: "Okay, I see, I'll help you go back to your room to rest, and then put it back in the storage room, you don't have to worry."
Bai Youwei propped up her arms and stood up laboriously.
Cheng Wei only supported her arm.
"Just help me to the stairs, I want to go up slowly by myself." Bai Youwei said.
Cheng Weicai then let go and watched Bai Youwei slowly walk up the steps step by step.
Later, Cheng Wei looked under the sofa and shook his head helplessly.
He walked to the storage room and opened the door. Seeing the severed hand, he still didn't mean to go back to the house. He coaxed patiently in a low voice, "Come out, there is dirt under the sofa. If it gets dirty, you will be scolded again."
The broken hand then dawdled out from under the sofa.
It is afraid of Bai Youwei, but not Cheng Weicai. On the contrary, because Cheng Weicai stayed in the doll's house for the longest time, he was the closest to Cheng Weicai.
There are all kinds of items piled up in the storage room, which are messy but not messy.
A round bamboo basket is placed on the shelf, which is a small bed for severed hands.
There are also small pillows and quilts in the bamboo basket, all made for it by Cheng Wei, and some jewelry, which are toys with severed hands.
Cheng Wei put the severed hand back in the bamboo basket and taught in a low voice, "You have to be obedient, don't always mess around, you must be born useful, so that you can live a life in vain."
At the end, he sighed softly again: "Don't be like me, it's useless..."
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