Adventure of picking up a mermaid egg

"Grandma, I've finished my homework, can I go out and play?" The little boy handed the homework book full to his grandma, blinking his cat's eyes, and asked expectantly.

Grandma touched the little boy's head with a smile, nodded and said: "Xiaohai is so good, go ahead, remember to come back before dinner~" I always feel that Xiaohai is much better than before, even doing his homework on his own initiative, and then swearing Run out to play.But as long as it doesn't delay his study, then let him go, anyway, children can grow up quickly by running and jumping more...

This Xiaohai is the little boy mentioned in the previous article who met a little volleyball in Haiyan Cave.From that day on, Xiao Hai went to the Haiyan Cave every day, and practiced his dexterous rock-climbing skills.

The little boy who seems to regard the cave as his secret base often carries the beautiful shells he picked up into the cave to decorate his secret base.

In fact, the little boy planned to put some beautiful shells and stones into the pool at first, and let them be company with the little volleyball. Unfortunately, every time the shells were put down, the little volleyball whined and pushed them back to the shore.After repeatedly putting down and pushing back, Xiaohai finally compromised, and instead surrounded the side of the pool with shells, forming a beautiful shell circle, which made the quiet pool a little more cute and childish.

Seeing this, the little volleyball also shook with disdain, pushing the golden conch to continue wandering around the bottom of the pool.This golden conch is the only shell that the little volleyball is allowed to enter the pool water, which shows that the little volleyball loves it.

Whenever the little volleyball starts to weaken, it will emerge from the water with the golden conch on its head and whine to the little sea.At this time, Xiao Hai will pick up the golden conch and play it earnestly.

In fact, Xiaohai likes the short time of playing conch shells very much, because every time he plays, Xiaohai can always appreciate an indescribable artistic conception, as if a beautiful sea scenery appeared in front of his eyes at that moment, with the bright colors of the seabed. There are lively scenes of small fish swimming among the colorful corals, and quiet scenes of green kelp dancing with the waves in the sea...

It seems that through his own playing, Xiaohai can take a look at the magical scenery of the seabed, which satisfies Xiaohai's curiosity to the greatest extent.And every time after playing, not only the little volleyball will return to its vigorous state, but even I feel refreshed and full of energy.

It's a pity that every time after playing, the little volleyball will whine and ask him to return the golden conch to it.I really don't know who picked up the shells...

Xiaohai really wanted to remind little volleyball of this fact, but every time he saw little volleyball happily spiraling around the golden sea, he gave up. After all, that was the only thing little volleyball accepted, so it would be nice to have something for little volleyball to keep company with.

What frustrates Xiaohai is that the little volleyball is always refusing to approach him, and every time he wants to get closer to it, it will quickly dodge.Except when the little volleyball took the initiative to play against the golden conch, only Xiao Hai chased the little volleyball at other times, which made Xiao Hai very depressed.

In this way, under Xiaohai's punctual reporting and playing every day, the small volleyball is more than a circle larger than when I first saw it, and the originally translucent hazy skin became more transparent and thinner, and a blurry blue shadow under the skin can be seen from time to time Actively moving...

All kinds of signs made Xiaohai believe that it was a special-shaped egg, but what kind of egg would be so big?fish?Could it be a whale?But I heard from the big brother next door that whales are viviparous...

Xiao Hai thought about it for a long time, but there was no result, and finally he couldn't think of a reason, so he put this question to the back of his mind... Anyway, a small volleyball is a small volleyball, and he will know when it grows up and breaks out of the egg, otherwise how would he guess? no use...

Just half a month after Xiaohai met the little volleyball, the sea gradually rose, and Xiaohai looked worriedly at the slightly gloomy sky and sea.The sea wind that started to get colder whizzed by, as if heralding the coming of a storm.

When the tide rises, the cave where the volleyball is located will be submerged by sea water. At that time, the volleyball can go home, right?

However, in that case, I am afraid I will never see it again...

Thinking of this, the enthusiastic Xiaohai withered. Accidentally, he was blown by a strong sea breeze, and his calf grazed a certain sharp sea rock tip, and the gurgling came out along the wound, dyed red. waves.

Xiao Hai hissed in pain, and immediately broke out in cold sweat.Looking at Hai Yan who had just climbed a short distance, thinking of the little volleyball still in the cave, Xiao Hai gritted his teeth and continued to climb forward.

Finally enduring the pain in his leg, Xiaohai crawled to the entrance of Haiyan's cave.Today is a little different from usual, because Xiao Hai heard the unique "woo hoo" sound of the little volleyball just as he stepped into the hole.

The little volleyball usually hides at the bottom of the pool, and it has to wait until the time is up before it comes out of the water to let him play the conch and say...how did you hear its sound as soon as it arrived today?

Xiaohai came to the side of the pool strangely, and found that the small volleyball was half floating on the water, circling around anxiously.

"Little volleyball?" Xiao Hai asked hesitantly.

Hearing Xiaohai's voice, the little volleyball suddenly stopped and circled, and floated straight towards Xiaohai.

In fact, Xiaohai has always wondered how the round volleyball can achieve such a rapid speed in the water?It doesn't have a tail and fins like fishes, its round and fat body is like a fish in water, it really puzzled Xiaohai for a long time.

However, Xiao Hai is not in the mood to think about this now, because the little volleyball approached him actively for the first time, bounced from the water surface with a bang, and jumped into his arms for the first time.Of course, Xiao Hai's clothes were inevitably wet by the splashing water and the wet surface of the small volleyball.

Looking at the little volleyball that was rarely rubbing against his arms, Xiao Hai asked in disbelief: "Little volleyball, are you worried about me?" A pair of little hands couldn't help wrapping around the slippery surface of the little volleyball.

After reacting, the little volleyball quickly broke free, jumped back into the pool and whined to Xiaohai twice, then swam away awkwardly, as if saying that someone was worried about you.

Xiao Hai laughed, limped over to the stone by the pool and sat down. Blood was oozing from the wound that hadn't stopped bleeding, and flowed into the pool along the skin of his fair leg.

The little volleyball came out of the water again, whining and yelling at his injured calf, and then turned around anxiously, as if signaling Xiao Hai to soak his calf in the pool.

"Is it okay?" Xiaohai understood the meaning of the little volleyball, but after all, it is the pool where the little volleyball lives. He usually doesn't allow him to throw those shells into it. He will allow his dirty feet to soak in the pool. what?

"Woooo..." the little volleyball spun around twice, and urged again.

Xiao Hai smiled happily, and obediently soaked his injured calf in the cold pool water. The comfortable touch made him sigh.At this time, Xiao Hai felt a soft touch on his calf.

He looked down, and it turned out that the little volleyball sneaked up to his calf at some point and touched his long and narrow wound lightly. The slightly itchy touch and the gentle touch made Xiao Hai soften his brows and eyes.

Strangely, after the soft touch of the small volleyball, there were bursts of itching from the originally stinging wound.The wound that was still oozing blood miraculously healed at a rapid speed until it disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Hai raised his calf in disbelief, stretched his feet, and found that everything was as usual, and looked at the small volleyball that shrunk away again at some point in surprise.

The small volleyball half floating on the water surface vigilantly kept a distance of more than half a meter from Xiaohai, as if preparing to escape at any time.

This time, Xiao Hai firmly stepped into the pool, holding the little volleyball he was about to dodge with both hands.

The silky transparent white sphere struggled a few times in Xiaohai's hands, and stopped struggling after realizing that he was not malicious, and obediently let Xiaohai hug it into his arms.

"Thank you, little volleyball." The small hand caressed the slippery surface of the little volleyball, and said softly, "You were worried about me just now... My little volleyball is so powerful, it can make Xiaohai's pain fly away It's worse than grandma's spell...Xiao Hai is so lucky to have a friend who is so good at volleyball..."

Xiao Hai didn't remember how many words he babbled that day, but he only remembered that the little volleyball had been obediently in his arms and listening quietly.From that day on, little volleyball was uncharacteristically awkward and distant, and became very clingy.

That is probably the "turning point" that big brother often hears...