His eyes turned.

Seeing that the feathers in her hand were still there, the little girl felt relieved.

She almost thought that the feathers in her hand would disappear like last night's feathers.

She was so scared that she couldn't breathe for a moment.

Fortunately, it's okay.

The little girl patted her breasts.

only......

The little girl looked at her mother in confusion.

The feathers are still there, why did my mother say that there are no feathers in her hands?

So strange.

......

Seeing the little girl's confusion expression, the child's mother's face instantly became ugly.

The little girl was a little scared.

"......Mother?"

"Mom of the child."

The child's father immediately pulled the child's mother, "You scared the child."

"An An, it's okay."

The child's father touched the child's head, "Since you wake up, go and wash."

"I have fried dumplings that An An likes to eat for breakfast today."

"real?"

The little girl suddenly became happy.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, she could not help but stop her movements after seeing the feathers in her hand at the corner of her eyes.

Um……

What to do with feathers?

If you get it to the bathroom, your feathers will get wet.

......

As if he knew what the child was hesitating, the child's father smiled and said, "Let's just put the feathers in the room."

"The feathers that An An likes so much naturally need to be kept well."

"Yes or no?"

"Um!"

The little girl responded loudly.

She looked around and was a little confused about where to put the feathers.

"How is it in the drawer?"

The child's father suggests.

The little girl looked at the desk beside the bed.

She opened the drawer.

Take out a beautiful pink cover book from it.

She opened the book and put the feathers in it.

Then, she built a notebook.

Put the notebook back into the drawer.

Halfway through the drawer, the little girl opened the drawer with a little movement.

She took out the pink cover notebook and opened it.

The silver-white feathers lit up her eyes.

Very good.

The feathers are still there.

......

The child's father laughed, "An An collects so well, the feathers will not disappear."

"hey-hey."

The little girl really closed the drawer this time.

She jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.

He was still shouting happily, "Fried dumplings, fried dumplings..."

......

When the child left the room, the smile on the child's father's face slowly faded.

The child's mother opened the drawer.

Looking at the pink cover book lying in the drawer, her face was complicated.

She reached out.

But it was stopped by the child's father.

"The feathers are gone by then, and the child should cry again."

"feather......"

The child's mother's expression is indescribable.

He seemed to want to smile, but the corners of his mouth could not rise, "Did you see it?"

"No."

The child's father's voice was deep, "I just watched the child put away his feathers."

"So close..."

"I saw nothing."

"Me too."

The child's mother rubs her fingers against the pink cover of the notebook.

But the child's every move was so serious and natural...

She didn't know...who had a problem with them.

......

The child's mother carefully took out the pink cover notebook.

This time the child's father did not stop him.

......

They opened the book page by page.

There are some children's writing and painting on the notebook.

The innocent words and pictures make the people who see them can't help but smile.

only......

Looking at the last page of paper, the child's mother and the child's father looked a little heavy.

No.

There are no feathers in the book.

......

"Mom, Dad!"

The child's screams were getting closer and closer with the sound of dashing footsteps.

"Ba~"

The child's mother closed the book.

The drawer was closed a second before the child pushed open the door.

......

"Mom, Dad, what are you doing?"
To be continued...