Chapter 2639: Behaviour (2)

Shen Yanxiao nodded slightly. "The blast rabbit, there is no will to live, can you help it?"
Shen Yanxiao can clearly feel that the blast rabbit under the palm has no desire to live. A Warcraft without life, whether it is drinking more potions, can not recover its dead soul.
The woman trembled and nodded, trying to suppress her inner despair and sorrow, and took the baby in her arms to the bedside.
"Bunny rabbit ~ little rabbit ~ big ~" The ignorant child did not know that his big has left him forever. He only knows that the bunny lying in bed is his father's Warcraft, who often plays with him. Bunny.
Just, why is the little bunny looking so weak now? Why is it lying there motionless and no longer playing with him?
The child is calling innocently, and the hearts of the people in the room are like a knife. They all bow their heads and remember their comrades who have passed away.
"Baby, the bunny is sleeping, do we wake it up? The bunny's friend is gone, it is very sad, is the baby willing to stay with it?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the tender face, softly Road.
The child looked at the bright eyes of the slap, looked at the sleeping rabbit, and looked at his mother. In the eyes of his mother with tears, he could not find the answer.
"Bunny rabbits sleep?" The child turned his head and looked at Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yan Xiao nodded.
"Will the baby wake up?"
The child looked at Shen Yanxiao. After a while, he nodded firmly. He walked out of his mother's arms and climbed onto the bed. He was kneeling beside the blast rabbit, feeling the filthy fur of the blast rabbit. Stuttering: "The rabbit is licking, the sun is farting, and the rabbit is getting up."
The child's tender voice is like a needle, piercing the hearts of everyone in the room, his mother, it is difficult to suppress grief, pouting his head and twisting his head to the side.
Those words are all her husband’s words when they licked their children every day. Now, the little baby learns his father’s tone and tries to wake up the sick rabbit.
The children repeated over and over again, and the little hands did not stop to touch the action of the blast rabbit.
The rabbit with a weak breath suddenly moved a little, and everyone’s heart beat.
The tired eyes slowly opened, and the eyes that were introduced were the innocent faces of the children who kept the blood of the master.
"Tutu! Bunny!" The child saw the blast rabbit open his eyes, and the pure face showed a pleasant smile. He swayed his other little hand, as if to let the people around him see the wake of the blast rabbit. .
"Baby, do you hug it?" Shen Yanxiao whispered, she could feel that the vitality of the blast rabbit was recovering little by little.
The child nodded firmly, stretched out the chubby little arm, and hugged the dirty blast rabbit in his arms. There was no inability to bear it, just like his most precious baby in his arms, he licked his face. Looking at the fur of the blast rabbit, whispered: "The rabbit is not sleeping, the rabbit is accompanying me..."
The woman who was crying was kneeling on the floor, and her heart was torn.
Her child, yet unknown, his father has left him forever.
"Baby, greatly out of the door, no one to take care of the blast rabbit, baby care for it?" The woman wiped her tears and looked at her child with grief.