Seeing Self On The Death Bed Chapter 149

The woman smiled, with fine lines on the corners of her eyes. "Did you sneak out, mynah bird? You look fat, your master must be very good to you."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. "You have to be obedient. My son is very obedient. He has been very sensible since he was young. If I don't let him touch something, he will pull his hand back and not touch it. If I tell him that he can't eat this, he won't steal food."

"My son is not as naughty as other children. When we go out, he always follows me and never lets me hold him. He just stretches out his hand for me to hold. I hold his hand every time and never let go. Why did he do it that time..."

Tears rolled down the corners of the woman's eyes. She raised her hands from behind her waist and said to herself, "Son, you miss me, I miss you too. I want to grow up with you."

There were passers-by who looked at the woman along with the shop assistants in the nearby store. They all looked at her as if she was crazy, with expressions of resistance, fear, and sympathy.