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Chapter 899 Chapter 899: Preserved Eggs

The moment the door was pushed open, countless dust fell down and danced wantonly in the sunlight.

The room was full of dust, rats, cockroaches, spiders.

This place has become a gathering place for many small creatures, but everything in the room is still neat.

Ning Huanxin's eyes scanned everything in the room, and finally, her gaze was fixed on the innermost corner of the room. In that corner, there was a small wooden horse.

The small wooden horse is not big, it is the kind of toy for children of a few years old, you can ride it and shake it back and forth.

Now, the little wooden horse is shaking gently.

And on top of the little wooden horse, sat a little boy who looked to be only five or six years old, with a particularly pale face.

He is not a person, but a ghost.

As if he felt Ning Huanxin's gaze, the little boy remained expressionless. He glanced at Ning Huanxin, and then kept shaking the wooden horse under him, which was his favorite toy.

"Hello."

At this time, Ning Huanxin walked up to the little boy gently, waved to him, and greeted him with a smile.

The sound of the rocking horse in the room disappeared instantly.

The little boy raised his dark eyes and looked at Ning Huanxin in a daze.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't say it.

Maybe it's because he hasn't spoken for a long time.

Here, no one can see him, no one to talk to him, and he can't find anyone to talk to.

He couldn't get out of this room, couldn't find his parents, he could only wander here alone, and the only thing that accompanied him was the little wooden horse.

That was his only companion.

"Don't you know what to say? Don't worry, think about it slowly, your little wooden horse is very beautiful, and it looks very fun."

Ning Huanxin smiled and praised the boy.

Maybe it was because of her beautiful smile that the boy's eyes flashed.

Finally, he moved his lips and called softly: "Sister... sister."

"Ah."

Ning Huanxin responded, and still looked at the boy with a smile: "My name is Ning Huanxin, you can call me Sister Ning or Sister Huanxin, what's your name?"

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, the little boy blinked, opened his mouth, and said with some difficulty: "Pet...preserved egg."

His name is Preserved Egg?
It should be a nickname!

Ning Huanxin looked at the little boy in front of him, who was about five or six years old. A child of this age should still be in kindergarten, so it's not surprising that he was always called by his baby name.

"So your name is Pidan! Why are you at home alone?"

At this time, Ning Huanxin took out a facial tissue and wiped the dust on the chair beside her, then sat gently on it, looking at the preserved egg tenderly.

When Pidan heard Ning Huanxin's words, he lowered his eyes, as if he was very sad.

"Dad, Dad and Mom..."

Slowly, his speaking speed gradually became fluent.

"Papa and Mama are gone."

Pidan raised his head and looked at Ning Huanxin: "I, I can't get out, and others...others can't see me."

No one could see him, he cried and yelled, no one paid attention.

Slowly, he stopped talking.

"elder sister."

Preserved egg suddenly looked at Ning Huanxin nervously: "Did I do something wrong?"

Because he did something wrong, his parents didn't want him, so people in the village ignored him.

(End of this chapter)