My mother looked aggrieved, but she didn't dare to talk back, looking at the wound on my arm that was still spreading, she could only shed tears there, as if tears didn't want money.
Grandma suddenly opened the cloth bag and said, "Muzi, come out and ask for your help."
I was a little strange, what did my grandmother call Muzi out of the bag at this time, I saw a small body flying out of the cloth bag, and landed firmly in front of me, staring at me with a smile.
Mu Ziyi grinned and said to me: "Su Xiaoxiao, did you miss me, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you make yourself miserable, hey, look at your arm is so disgusting" I looked at Muzi and rolled his eyes, and I really wanted to go up and pinch its neck and ask, who are you laughing at, who are you laughing at, you have the courage to say it again Alas, helplessly, my sister is now seriously injured and almost dead, where can I still have the strength to raise my arm and pinch the annoying wooden child in front of me It's also strange to say, except for me who has yin and yang eyes, my grandmother and my mother can see Muzi, and my grandmother said that this is Muzi herself who wants us to see it.
My mother has never seen Muzi, and just now I saw that Muzi flew out of the cloth bag that she gave to her grandmother, and now she sees clearly that Muzi is a little doll, or a pink and tender little doll that can pinch out water, which is very rare.
Just as I was about to reach out and touch it, Muzi's white and tender little face saw Muzi baring out two thin and sharp small teeth, and the hand that reached out towards my mother was about to bite down.
I scared my mother "Oh mom", and suddenly retracted my hand, hiding behind me with some fear, looking at the pink doll in front of me with a pollution-free face and biting.
I was amused by Muzi's appearance, and said angrily: "Muzi, why do you dare to make fun of my mother, you say that I will have it, I don't have the physical strength to tease you now, if you bite my mother, wait for me to get better, but I really can't spare you" Muzi rolled his eyes and said with a nonchalant expression: "Hmph, I hate it most when others touch my face, don't say it's your mother, it's your grandmother who wants to touch my face, I will also bite it and hum again, I'll talk about you, I'm all that miserable, and I can't spare me, your little life has to be saved by me, if you make me unhappy, then I'll look at your arm a little bit, it's good to rot a little bit."
As soon as I heard what it said, I turned my head to look at my grandmother, I didn't understand the meaning of Muzi's words, what kind of mess did I have to rely on her to save this mess.
Grandma smiled lightly: "Muzi is right, only she can save your arm." ” "Ahh "Mom, what you said is true" My mother and I asked in unison.
They all looked at Muzi, and Muzi had a very hateful look, a rather unbeaten expression, looking at me and my mother, the scene was very embarrassing for a while, and I sighed in my heart "Alas", this time Muzi must be in front of me, a good time.
I grew up with a mouth, and it took me a long time to close it again, and I looked at my grandmother and asked, "Grandma, we can't joke that Uncle Ha said that only by finding a ghost can I suck off my grievances."
In the end, my eyes were already staring at the light bulb, is Muzi a ghost, is it not wood, how did it become a ghost again, can anyone tell me, what the hell is going on?
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