4

Sure enough, early the next morning, my mother knocked on my door.

She pretended to be in pain and said to me, "Luna, mommy has a little brother in her belly now, so she can't take good care of you. Can you go to grandma's house to play for a few days?"

I stared at her coldly and asked, "Is it really a few days?"

My mother was speechless for a moment after being looked at by my straightforward eyes, but she continued: "Of course, I will take you home when I feel better."

Hearing that, I didn't even look at her again. I turned around, picked up my small schoolbag, and put the few clothes and my only doll into it.

“Let’s go.”

It was my mother who asked me to leave, but when I got in the car, my mother burst into tears again: “Let Dad drive you, it will be painful for me to see you leave.”

If someone who doesn’t know the truth sees this, they might think she loves me so much.

But in fact, she just felt guilty towards me.

After all, the "few days" she mentioned was actually at least a year.

The car drove from the highway to the remote mountain road, and the familiar dilapidated village gradually came into view.

Dad said calmly, "Be obedient at grandpa and grandma's house, help out within your ability, don't be willful, and call dad if you have any problems."

Then he handed me a phone watch. I stared at it for a while and asked:

" Will Dad really answer the phone?" Dad looked at me puzzled, "Of course, it's Luna 's call, how could Dad not answer it?"

"Don't worry, even if you have a little brother, Daddy still loves Luna the most. Just stay at your grandparents' house and Daddy will come pick you up in a few days."