I am surviving in the black fairy tale live broadcast

The sun hangs high in the sky, and its light shines through the windows indoors.

A little girl sat beside her seriously ill mother's bed, crying softly.

Her mother touched her head, with a feeble smile on her pale face. Her voice was very gentle, but there was no trace of sadness. "Silly daughter, mother is just going to travel to another distant place. She can't be with you in person." It's just by your side, it's just with you in another form that you can't see... Don't be sad, you have to be strong."

"Mom, I don't want to be strong. I just want you to be by my side. I can't let you go..." The little girl threw herself in her mother's arms and cried loudly, hugging her mother tightly as if she were her mother the next second. will disappear.

Her mother patted the little girl's back gently and coaxed her gently, "Good girl, my mother doesn't want to leave you, but there is no other way...don't be sad, your father will take my place and love you." of."

"I don't want daddy!" the little girl retorted loudly, raised her head from her mother's arms, her eyes were red and her nose was red, like an angry little rabbit, so cute, "Daddy is Bad guy! He has been busy with his business and has no time to spend with me. I hate dad!"

"Silly daughter, dad is also here for our family. You have to understand dad." Her mother said softly with nostalgia and happiness in her eyes, "Dad loves you very much, but he is not good at expressing it. You will know if you spend more time with dad. ”

"No, I don't want to..." the little girl pouted and sniffed, "I would rather not have my father accompany me, as long as you accompany me alone."

Her mother's face became even paler, and she had no energy to continue arguing with the little girl. She said quickly: "Good daughter, you have to remember that you must always maintain a kind heart. Your mother will always protect you. Your father I will also love and protect you!”

"But, daddy..." The little girl bit her lip and said nothing in the end.

Her mother's eyes lost their light and she couldn't see the little girl clearly. She stretched out her hand in the air, trying to catch the little girl.

The little girl handed over her hand, and her mother held her hand and said: "Daughter, when your father is going to the market and asks you what gift you want, you must say that you want him to meet you on the way home. The first branch of his hat must be remembered!”

"I remember." The little girl nodded.

Her mother said in a hoarse voice, "Repeat it again, don't forget it!"

The little girl said word by word, "When my father goes to the market to bring me a gift, ask him to give me the first branch that touches his hat on the way home."

"Just remember it." Her mother nodded happily, "If you live an unhappy life, plant the branches on my body and water it with your tears every day. When it grows into a big tree, you can achieve it. All your wishes...but you must be kind, you must be kind..."

Her mother's hand held the little girl's and fell limply.

The little girl hugged her mother and cried loudly, choking with sobs: "Mom, I remember..."

The little girl held her mother's body and cried for a long time, but no one came to disturb her.

Her voice was hoarse and the tears in her eyes had dried up. She still held her mother's body, buried it in her arms, and whispered: "There is no one who loves me anymore in this world..." "

After saying that, she fainted.

The sky was getting dark, a few stars hung in the sky blinking, and the curved moon gave off a bright light, pouring on the little girl and her mother.

The little girl moved uncomfortably, opened her eyes, looked at her mother, then looked behind her, and smiled to herself, "Mom, is this what you said that my father will love me on your behalf?"

"It's really ridiculous, and his feelings for you are really ridiculous!" The little girl clasped her hands, her eyes red with hatred, and whispered in her mother's ear, "I even asked someone to send a letter to him, saying You are seriously ill and dying, so let him come back quickly!"

"But three days have passed. No matter how far the journey is, it's time to go home!" The little girl straightened up and said loudly, "He is laughing in the gentle countryside not far from our home and has refused to go back. Home!"

"Mom, I feel so worthless for you!" The little girl turned around in the room and laughed loudly. "If you hadn't been seriously ill, I couldn't bear to irritate you, and I would have told you!"

"You know? I keep arguing with you whether he is good or bad. How painful it is? How sad..."

The little girl raised her head to prevent tears from falling, sniffed again, and roared, "Mom, you actually want me to be kind! You want me to be kind, does he deserve it? Does this world deserve it?"

The little girl thought of something and smiled again. She walked to her mother's bed and gently touched her mother's face. "But this is my mother's last wish. I want to fulfill it for my mother. Mom, I will try my best to stay kind..." …”

She touched it quietly for a long time, then put down her hand and sat in front of the bed.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the moon in the sky also got off work, hiding behind the dark clouds to sleep. The little girl was still sitting by the bed, like a wooden figure.

Her stomach growled. She touched her stomach and whispered, "It turns out it's time to eat."

She looked at her mother reluctantly and said, "Mom, I'm going to eat. You have to wait for me to come back."

The little girl ate and stayed by her mother's bed.

When she is hungry, she goes to eat. After eating, she comes to watch her mother's bed. When she is tired, she goes to bed. When she wakes up, she continues to watch. Sometimes she writes in her diary while watching her. The handwriting in the diary is a little immature, but everything recorded is It’s the little things in life.

The little girl has been doing this for five days.

Her father still hasn't come back. The little girl smells the smell of decay in the air and says in despair: "Mom, I'm sorry, I can't wait for my father to come and bury you... You have always been a clean and decent person. I don’t want you to die in disgrace..."

"Mom, let me bury you in the back garden, so that you can always look at me and stay with me."

The little girl took out a comb, combed and tied her mother's hair, and then took out rouge and gouache to give her mother a delicate make-up.

She looked at it with satisfaction, found another cart, and put her mother on the cart with a lot of effort.

After an unknown amount of time, the little girl finally pushed her mother into the back garden.

She took out a shovel and dug hard, and gradually she dug a hole big enough to hold an adult.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and when she looked carefully, her face looked like a big tabby cat, with patches of mud stuck to her face.

She didn't care, she picked up her mother and threw her to the ground.

She dragged her mother step by step, walking backwards closer to the big hole.

With a "pop", the little girl and her mother fell into the big hole together.