Chapter 1592 You are my belief (4)
The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "This game, I just said, you, a child, can't understand it."
"..." The pretty young boy lowered his head again, biting his lip slightly.
Some force, as if trying to bite out the marks on his lips.
The old man looked at the huge portrait, and then said: "Cecia and God played a game, and before starting, they made a bet."
"If God wins, then Cesia must be obedient and obedient."
"And if Cecia wins..."
The old man stopped talking again, as if he had fallen into a deep memory.
"If the Chessian Angels win...then...then what?"
He seemed to be unable to remember.
The little boy lowered his head, as if a little annoyed.
"I'm not obedient!"
The old man was taken aback.
The boy who was soft like a rabbit on weekdays blushed slightly and glared at him.
"It's not about making Cecia obedient!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Such a fierce reaction made the old man a little unable to react.
He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "What did you ask Cecia to do?"
Besides being obedient, can there be a better explanation?
The little boy stopped talking.
Only lowered his head again, entangled with the corner of his clothes, with some force.
"It's not about making her obedient... She doesn't need to be obedient..."
He repeated this sentence angrily, as if his eyes were almost red with anger.
This bad old man is lying to him.
The old man looked at him, as if he was about to cry, turned around and ran away.
seems really angry.
...But, he clearly told the story of God and the angel of Checia, why is he angry?
The old man didn't understand.
It was as if he had seen the bet between God and the Angel Chesia.
The old man looked at his running back and shook his head helplessly.
Just treat him like a child.
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In the next exhibition, Liu Lin found that the young boy who had been following at the end became somewhat depressed for some reason.
He was originally quiet and did not participate in the discussions of other children.
After feeling depressed, I became even less interested in anything.
I don’t see any exhibitions, just like that very inconspicuous little tail, walking behind the team.
It looks really worrying.
Liu Lin saw it, but didn't know how to comfort him.
After all, he is too sensitive, it's okay to be alone.
But once someone approached him and offered to talk to him, he would get very nervous.
At that time, I am afraid that the mood will deteriorate even more.
Liu Lin thought over and over again, but didn't bother him.
Only keep an eye on his movements from time to time to prevent him from getting lost.
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In the evening, the one-day science and technology tour was finally over.
The children all returned to the kindergarten in a chartered car.
Despite playing for a day, the children are already in high spirits, chirping and laughing.
Getting off the chartered car, Liu Lin helped the children get off one by one to prevent them from falling.
The last one, when it was Ji Yuche's turn, he was holding his schoolbag, but he didn't ask the teacher to help him.
I stepped down on my short legs, step by step, very serious and independent.
Liu Lin looked at him, bent down, and asked with concern: "Little Che, are you feeling unwell?"
(end of this chapter)