The dark age of mankind is coming

But Yan'er's mother was afraid that it was an hallucination caused by her excessive expectations every day, so she didn't dare to ask her daughter for confirmation.

Seeing that they were almost home, her mother suddenly stopped. Xiao Yaner asked her mother in confusion with that unfamiliar voice: "Mom?...Why...don't you leave?".

The hesitating woman heard again that the sound she just heard was indeed coming from her daughter's mouth.

Covering her mouth with one hand, the woman burst into tears, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Yan'er, you can talk now!...Hehehe...".

It wasn't because I was sad, on the contrary, it was because I was extremely happy about this sudden event and cried with joy.

The first time I saw my mother crying and laughing like this, I was a little frightened. Xiao Yaner said, "Mom! Mom! What's wrong with you?" Because of the fright, even the intermittent words suddenly became coherent.

Seeing the fear in her daughter's eyes, fearing to scare her, she did not dare to speak again. The woman quickly picked up the hem of her half-sleeved T-shirt, which had become loose and deformed due to long-term washing, and wiped it hard. Wipe the tears on your face.

It wasn't until his eyes became dry again that he hugged the little girl, caressing the little person's back, and comforted him with a smile: "Yan'er is not afraid, not afraid! Mom is happy, mom is happy! ... Our Yan'er is happy. , I can finally act like a spoiled child with my parents like other children!"

Knowing that his mother was happy that he could speak, the villain also laughed out loud, "Mom! Hehehe...Mom!".

"Hehehe..., Yan'er!"

"Hehehe...Mom!"

"..."

A mother and daughter hugged each other on the path, smiling happily.

"Didi...", a blast of whistle broke the intimate scene between mother and daughter.

I saw a vehicle that was about to enter the village suddenly approaching from behind the electric tricycle that the woman and the little girl were sitting on.

The path into the village is very narrow, allowing only one vehicle to travel in one direction.

The woman's electric tricycle was parked in the middle of the path, blocking the way in and out of the village. No other cars that wanted to go in or out could pass.

After hearing the sound, the woman calmed down and looked behind her. Sure enough, there was a gray van about to enter the village.

Although she wanted to ask her daughter about her current situation in detail, she also knew that this was not home and this was not the place to talk to her daughter.

"Sorry, let's leave now." After the woman apologized to the people in the vehicle behind her, she quickly restarted the tricycle she had parked on the road and drove towards her home.

When the woman returned home with her daughter, the door to the courtyard was still locked.

The other three people in the family were not as lucky as their mother and daughter. They encountered a customer like An Ning, and they were still selling poultry chicks outside without returning.

But he should be back soon. After all, their three meal times are always on time and will not change easily.

Everyone in the family had a key to the house, so the woman did not wait for someone to come back to open the door or unlock the door. She didn't bother to push the tricycle into the yard, put it directly at the door, and went straight into the house with her daughter in her arms.

Now she just wanted to quickly ask about her daughter's condition, why she could suddenly speak aloud.

The woman held her daughter, who was carrying a water cup, and continued to wear clothes that were half wet with sweat. She entered the west room where a family of three slept, put her daughter on the bed, and said, "Yan'er, call me mom again."

The well-behaved little girl called to the woman obediently: "Mom."

Listening to her daughter's tender voice, the woman gently touched the little girl's throat with her hand and said, "Yan'er, your throat is really healed."

Although Yan'er is young, she has heard many times that her parents, as well as her grandparents, would often chant when they hugged her, "Good Yan'er, when my family saves enough money, I will take you to get treatment." Throat, when the time comes our words will be able to speak!" and he also knew that there was something wrong with his throat.

However, because she is not yet old enough to formally go to school and has never attended kindergarten (when she reached the age for kindergarten, her family was worried that she would be bullied and discriminated against by other children because she could not speak, so they chose not to attend kindergarten.) , I often come into contact with family members, and I have never suffered a psychological blow due to my throat being unable to speak.

Yan'er, who grew up being pampered by his family, has never been sad because of his throat problems. At most, he would feel a little disappointed occasionally.

Feeling her mother caressing her throat, the first thought that came to Xiao Yan'er's mind was that her mother had discovered that she drank a lot of water.

Yan'er, who was afraid that her mother would be angry, hurriedly explained to the woman: "Mom, I didn't mean to be disobedient and drink so much water at one time."

The woman who didn't know that Xiao Yan'er wanted to misunderstand her, heard her daughter suddenly talk anxiously about drinking water, and some of them didn't understand what it meant. The woman asked in confusion: "What water to drink? What water to drink?".

At this time, the woman's thoughts were all about her daughter's throat getting better and being able to speak, and she had long forgotten what she had told her daughter before.

The woman's reaction made Xiao Yan'er mistakenly think that she was angry, and he hurriedly continued: "The water that the beautiful aunt gave Yan'er, Yan'er just wanted to take a sip at first, no, she wanted to take two sips. Really. I just drank it. After drinking the water, Yan'er's throat felt comfortable and not uncomfortable, so she drank a lot at once for some reason. However, Yan'er later held back. Mom, look, there is still a lot in the water bottle." He picked up the water on his body. He handed the water glass he was carrying as high as possible to the woman's eyes, letting her see that what she said was true.

Although her daughter's words were a bit confusing, the woman still understood them clearly.

The reason why my daughter's throat healed was because of the bottle of water left by the kind-hearted and beautiful woman who bought all her poultry babies at once.

Looking at the water bottle handed to her, the woman felt it was incredible, but she recalled carefully that her daughter seemed to have only drank this bottle of water during this period from being unable to speak to being able to speak in the afternoon.

Carefully taking off the water bottle from her daughter, the woman held it in her hand and looked at it carefully. The water bottle that was once full of water now only had one-third of its original volume left.

After shaking it gently, there were no impurities. It looked no different from ordinary water. It was a colorless and transparent flowing liquid.