This master is fake and cold

Changle had a dream for a long time.

She stretched out her round, white and tender little hand and looked around blankly.This is a dream, no doubt about it.Flowers and plants that are taller than trees, all kinds of huge animals that are almost mature, big pumpkins that can hide the next army of a thousand people.Such bizarre scenes would only appear in dreams.

She belatedly heard the wind whistling past her ears.The rabbit, much bigger than the tallest tree she had ever seen, was running around anxiously.

The soft, warm place under his hands...well, the top of this dead rabbit's head.Ah, why call him a dead rabbit?Such an impolite address does not seem to be a name for a stranger...or a strange animal.She Changle is not such an unreasonable person, is she?She remembered as if, as if she had any dispute with this rabbit before?What is the dispute, ah, I can't remember.

Changle thought frustrated.

She sat comfortably on top of the rabbit's head. The rabbit's fur was very soft, soft and warm, but for some reason, it kept jumping and jumping, making her stagger.Every time at this time, Chang Le felt a little angry. After several times, she couldn't help but plucked the rabbit's fur.

The faint quarrel that came with the wind became more and more intense.

The rabbit was not in the mood to argue with her, it walked around the barrier again and again, but couldn't find a place to break through.The quarrel inside even began to be accompanied by the sound of fighting.

"It's useless."

Startled by the sudden sound, she even forgot the movements of her hands, and looked around curiously for a long time, only to see clearly that the person speaking was a Mr. Turtle with a huge tortoise shell on it.

The rabbit stopped impatiently, and said anxiously: "What's the matter today, sir? How could you be so irritable? It's okay to quarrel with others, but you actually started fighting with others?"

"Besides feelings, what else can make our calm and wise adults lose their minds?" Mr. Turtle said slowly.His voice was that of a slightly hoarse old man, not offensive, revealing endless kindness and tranquility.It makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

"But that woman is too aggressive, right? And the adults have indulged her too much. After all, this is also the domain of the adults. How could she brazenly argue with the adults in the area of ​​the adults." The rabbit was indignant.

Mr. Turtle laughed and shook his head: "You, you are still too young. In the matter of love, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to endure. There is always one side who is strong and the other side keeps regressing. Only in this way, the relationship will last forever. If both parties If you are strong, it is like two tigers fighting each other, one must be wounded. If both sides are weak, the relationship will have no interest and will always be boring."

Rabbit was confused and shook his head in frustration: "Uncle, I don't understand."

"I don't understand either." Chang Le hurriedly raised his little hand.

"You are all too young." Mr. Turtle sighed.

Although Chang Le couldn't understand what they were saying, she felt that this was not a good evaluation, and she burst into tears.She thought of her mother leaving her here alone, met a rabbit with a possible brain problem, and met this neurotic old tortoise, and she felt aggrieved immediately, and she cried out with a "wow".

Children's voices were very sharp, and Chang Le was almost sitting next to the rabbit's ear. The rabbit was stimulated by this sound without any precautions, and jumped far away with an "ow".

Chang Le was almost thrown off by it, and the rabbit was pierced by her magic voice, and kept shaking his head, trying to get her off the top of his head.Chang Le had no choice but to hold on to the fur of the rabbit, crying even more miserably.

The fierce quarrel slowly stopped. I don't know if it was because of Chang Le's crying, or because of other reasons. The two parties in the quarrel seemed to have just realized that there was Xiao Chang Le present.

Chang Le cried for a while, and suddenly felt a pair of hands gently hug her up, the rabbit also quieted down, not knowing where to go.She felt the man gently holding her in his arms while stroking her head.

Chang Le vaguely heard her voice very pleasantly: "Little Chang Le, why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"Mother, mother, don't want to be happy anymore..." She choked up and replied, because she was crying so sadly that she even started hiccupping while crying.

The woman sighed, and her voice became more gentle: "No, Changle is so cute, no one would dislike Changle. Such a cute Changle, how could mother not like you?"

"Then why are you arguing?" Chang Le raised his head and looked at her with tears in his eyes.

The woman was quiet for a moment, she seemed to look up at the people around her, and then smiled wryly: "We quarreled because there was a knot in the middle that couldn't be untied, and it was difficult to express the depression in my heart, so I can only use this It's a way to calm down."

Chang Le's eyes widened, and he said aggrievedly: "Chang Le still doesn't understand..."

The woman stroked her forehead gently, and said softly: "It's okay, you are too young, you don't need to understand now. Go to sleep, my little princess, there is no sadness and pain in your dreams. Relax, you will have A nice dream."

Chang Le wanted to ask more questions about her mother, but with the woman's words, she only felt sleepy.Chang Le tried hard to stay awake, but found that he couldn't do such a simple thing.She slowly closed her eyes.

But why... Mother didn't speak from the beginning to the end?

Who is this woman?