Chapter 214 Watching Too Many Cartoons

Du Yan also agreed with Su He's words and echoed: "Baby, Mom knows that you have a good relationship with Meng Meng. But the real one who saved you must be the Huguo Temple, not this small cloth bag."

Can you take the things that children give you seriously?

Du Yan laughed.

Maybe she just imagined it because she watched too many cartoons and thought that red things can ward off evil.

"Mom, why do you say that!"

Fang Yaya pouted unhappily, "Meng Meng would never lie to me."

The red cloth bag in the pocket was not well made, and even a little rough. Du Yan felt it was eye-catching.

"Good boy, why don't we throw it away? It's ugly."

Fang Yaya covered it with her little hand, "No, this is a gift from Meng Meng, I can't just throw it away."

"Why are you so stubborn, kid!" Du Yan frowned a little unhappy.

"Speaking of Mengmeng, I haven't settled accounts with you yet. I told you yesterday morning that you should come back early at night. Did you come back?"

"You only know how to go out with Su Lingmeng to play around. You almost died yesterday. Do you know that?"

To be honest, she blamed Su Lingmeng a little.

If it weren't for her, Yaya wouldn't be out at night, let alone encounter those dangers.

"Mom!" Fang Yaya was about to cry. She pouted her little mouth and said aggrievedly: "I won't do this next time."

Du Yan took the small cloth bag from her pocket forcefully, opened it and took a look, and became even angrier.

"Two hairs?"

"You fool! They are just ordinary hairs. I thought they were something else."

Du Yan parked the car nearby and threw the cloth bag into the trash can next to her.

Fang Yaya was small and not strong enough. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't get the small cloth bag back in time.

The things her good friend gave her were thrown away by her mother. She cried so hard that her heart was broken and her tears flowed down.

"Mom, you are too much. Why do you dispose of my things casually?"

Du Yan was also angry: "Just because I am your mother! This is my punishment for playing outside so late last night."

Fang Yaya's face was red from crying, her hair stuck to her cheeks, and she looked very embarrassed. She cried and cried, and she gradually couldn't breathe.

Du Yan felt a little bit reluctant, "Okay, stop crying. If you listen to me next time, mom won't punish you."

Fang Yaya shrank in the passenger seat and turned her head away.

She suddenly felt so tired. She was very sad in her heart. She was very energetic a second ago, but now she couldn't even cry.

Fang Yaya closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep. The little one shrank in the passenger seat, her body twitching constantly.

Du Yan sighed.

This child cried herself tired and fell asleep directly.

Are children so bad tempered now? If it wasn't for her to learn a lesson, she wouldn't have wanted to use this method.

When she got home, Fang Yaya looked very tired, and she didn't even want to come out to eat.

Du Yan just thought she was in a bad mood and it would be fine after a while.

When she knocked on her door the next morning, she found that her face was red and her breathing was very weak.

"Yaya, what's wrong with you?" Du Yan's head buzzed and she stumbled over.

"Yaya, don't scare your mother!"

Fang Yaya reluctantly lifted her eyelids: "Uncomfortable...."

Du Yan reached out to feel her breathing, only to find that she was almost out of breath. Her face was very hot, but her body was extremely cold.

"It hurts..."

Du Yan was shocked: "Where does it hurt? Tell mom quickly."

"It hurts everywhere."

After saying that, she closed her eyes again and fell into a coma.

This is definitely not an ordinary illness. Du Yan has taken care of Fang Yaya for so many years, and she knew at a glance that she was surrounded by those dirty things again because of her physical condition.

However, she was fine when she came out of Huguo Temple yesterday!

She forced herself to stay calm, carried the child into the car, and rushed all the way to Huguo Temple.

The abbot was happily selecting Buddha statues. When he saw Du Yan, he put down the book in his hand.

"Master Abbot, please save my daughter!" Du Yan looked panicked, "I don't know why, she is surrounded by those dirty things again."

In her arms, Fang Yaya was no longer moving.

The abbot placed several cushions flat on the ground for Du Yan to place Fang Yaya.

The red face when she went out gradually turned blue. Fang Yaya closed her eyes and had no vitality at all.

"Mom...Mom."

The abbot was shocked: "How could she provoke evil spirits again!"

"I don't know either." Du Yan was at a loss, "We had a little quarrel yesterday, and she was not in a good mood. I thought she was angry with me, but I didn't expect it to be like this the next day."

The abbot quickly contacted other monks, and they put Fang Yaya in the middle and began to chant scriptures.

The scriptures that could wash away all evil spirits did not work, and Fang Yaya's face was still so ugly.

It even became more blue and purple at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a big hand was strangled by the throat, and she couldn't breathe at all.

When everyone stopped the practice, Du Yan was puzzled and sad: "Why didn't my daughter get better at all?"

The abbot looked embarrassed.

In fact, he entered the temple by cheating and became the abbot by his acting skills that could pretend to be compassionate. But he only learned a little bit of fur and couldn't save people at all.

"Mom...Mom." Fang Yaya's eyes began to blur, "I, I don't think I can do it anymore."

"Yaya!" Du Yan felt so distressed that her heart was bleeding, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Mom, please let me meet my friend, okay? I miss Mengmeng. I'm so afraid that I'll never see her again after today."

As if she suddenly came back to the scene, Fang Yaya finished speaking.

"Okay, okay."

How dare Du Yan refuse to agree, she immediately called Su Lingmeng.

Soon, a little girl as delicate as a doll ran over with panic on her face.

"Yaya!"

"Yaya, why are you like this? Aren't you feeling better?"

She secretly pulled out her brother's hair, which would surely ward off evil spirits.

Yes, my brother’s hair!

She looked through Fang Yaya's pocket: "Yaya, didn't you bring the little red cloth bag I gave you? That thing can ward off evil spirits. It will definitely be fine if you bring it."

Fang Yaya's eyes flashed with sadness.

Du Yan was embarrassed and blamed herself, and explained in a low voice: "Auntie and Yaya had a fight yesterday, and she threw away the little cloth bag in a fit of anger."

In fact, she regretted it after throwing it away, but she was an adult and couldn't look down and apologize to a child.

If she had known that Yaya would be injured again, nothing she said yesterday would have irritated her so much.

"How could you do this!" Su Lingmeng was so angry that her usually innocent and romantic eyes were full of anger: "I gave it to Yaya, why do you have to deal with it casually?!"

Du Yan was a little embarrassed: "It's just a small cloth bag. Auntie apologizes, that's all."

"Is this a matter of apology?"