Mom turned into a giant rabbit.

Rabbits have gentle blue eyes, warm white fur, and a pair of black ears.

Bai Lu likes to bury his face in his mother's soft white fur, and his breath is the smell of his mother that he has been missing these days.

"Mom, why did you turn into a rabbit? Do people turn into rabbits after death?" Bai Lu asked.

His mother patiently explained to him the reason for his resurrection.This was the first time Bai Lu came into contact with such mysterious words as "God Envoy", "Medium" and "Nuwa Mud".

The father behind him said: "If you explain such complicated words to him, he can't understand. He is still a child."

Bai Lu hated adults dismissing him with such rhetoric, and immediately retorted: "A child can understand it."

"That's right, our Xiaolu is so smart, he must be able to understand." His mother supported him.

"Mom, did you choose Dad as the medium? Why didn't you choose me? I can also give you a lot of love." Bai Lu said dissatisfied.

Mom patted his head and said, "It's the same to choose you or Dad."

No, it is different.

The mother's body shrank severely in less than a month.

From a human-sized bunny to a normal bunny.

Because love is illusory and can be faked, one of the lovers can deceive the other with sweet words.But when it becomes something that can be quantified, there is nowhere to hide when it becomes more or less.

There is no doubt that Dad's love for Mom has faded.

When did it start?

Bai Lu hugged his mother and thought.

Obviously in his memory, they were a very loving couple.

Is it because my mother can no longer accompany my father in human form after death, so my father has the opportunity to have an affair?

Or is it that father's love for mother is not so warm?

Bai Lu conceived of many possibilities, and finally found that the possibility that her mother's expected father would always maintain a passionate love for her was the least likely possibility.

The so-called love between men and women is too unreliable.

The young Bai Lu came to such a conclusion.

The rabbit in his arms was listless, with drooping black ears and blue eyes filled with crystal clear tears.

Bai Lu knew that his father's love for his mother was fading, but he still hoped that he could at least maintain his current size for a while.

Who would have thought that one time when he came home from school, he found that his mother's body had become as big as a thumb.

A black-eared rabbit with a big thumb was locked in a small cage and was chewing on a wilted vegetable leaf.

"Why did mom become so small?" Bai Lu asked Bai Shu who was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee leisurely.

Bai Shu just frowned when he heard the words, and said calmly, "Your mother is crazy."

Bai Lu was taken aback by the endless words: "What do you mean?"

"She suddenly bit a guest who came to the house today." Bai Shu seemed to be recalling the experience of the day, with a somewhat impatient expression, "It made me very embarrassed."

Bai Lu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he stared blankly at him: "What... what?"

The "what" Bai Lu asked was not because he didn't understand what Bai Shu was talking about, but because he was shocked that he cared more about the latter between his mother who behaved abnormally and his insignificant face.

Bai Lu's chest was heaving violently. Looking at the man in front of him, he felt an indescribable nausea.

He tried his best to calm down, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible: "Dad, the guest you mentioned is a woman who is in an affair with you, right?"

Bai Shu's eyes dodge for a moment, and finally he prevaricates it with words like "children don't care about adults' affairs".

In the early morning of the next day, Bai Lu put the mother who had turned into a thumb rabbit into his schoolbag, nominally to go to school, but actually took the mother who had turned into a thumb rabbit and left home to go to grandma.

"Grandma, mom doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying." Bailu held the thumb rabbit in his hand, and carefully approached Granny Yue Fen, "She didn't respond when I called her, she kept gnawing on the leaves."

"Because I have received too little love, my mind is already getting closer to a real rabbit." Granny Yue Fen's eyebrows drooped, revealing a strong sense of exhaustion.

She took the thumb rabbit from Bai Lu's hand and whispered, "Yuqing."

Thumb Rabbit munched on the vegetable leaves unmoved.

"Yuqing." Grandma Yue Fen called out again.

Thumb Rabbit stopped chewing the leaves, raised its black ears, and tilted its head at Grandma Yue Fen, as if it had reacted.

But before Bai Lu had time to be pleasantly surprised, Feng Yuqing continued to chew vegetables.

As if it really turned into a rabbit.

"Grandma, can I change the medium now? I want to be the medium for my mother, and I will let her survive." Bai Lu said eagerly, grabbing Granny Yue Fen's sleeve.

Granny Yue Fen took a deep look at him, shook her head and said, "No, once the medium is selected, it cannot be changed."

Bai Lu let go of Grandma Yue Fen's sleeves, and slowly lowered her head: "Mom is an idiot."

Why choose such scum as the medium.

It's not that she has completely lost her humanity. The mother who turned into a thumb rabbit will sometimes call Bai Lu's name suddenly.

But this means that Feng Yuqing is struggling between rationality and irrationality.

It is very painful to change from human being to animal without self-awareness.

Especially when she has a human consciousness, she not only has to face the fact of Bai Shu's betrayal, but also faces the worries of her son and mother.

A precious chance of rebirth was ruined by her waywardly.

Feng Yuqing didn't have the face to face Bai Lu again, let alone face her mother who tried her best to persuade her when she chose a medium.

In the end, one afternoon in late autumn, when no one was at home, Feng Yuqing stole a long and thin red rope from her room, and hanged herself on an old locust tree that had lost all its leaves.

Instead of waiting until the love Bai Shu gave her was exhausted and eventually turned into a puddle of mud.It's better to leave with this kind of self-finishing technique.

Although they are all dead, the latter should at least have a little dignity.

So, that evening.

With his schoolbag on his back and fresh vegetable leaves in his hands, Bai Lu couldn't wait to rush into the house when he wanted to see his mother.

What saw was a rabbit with the size of a thumb hanging from a locust tree. Because its body was too thin, it was swinging gently in the cold wind.