Because I knew he was lost.

The tiger planned to send him out of the mountains and forests at the beginning.

As for the fireflies, it was probably because the tiger cried when he saw him before?

Does the tiger want him to be happy?

...

I used to think that tonight was his goodwill day child, but now I have no such thoughts at all.

Instead, I felt a little lucky.

If he hadn't been lost, how could he meet a tiger?

If he hadn't cried, how could he have seen such a beautiful fireflies?

Even...if he hadn't been sprained, how could he have the chance to sit on the tiger?

All his misfortunes are for greater luck.

The child had a big smile on his face.

Extremely brilliant.

...

"Ao~"

The tiger's ears moved.

Then it lowered its body and put the child on the ground.

Although the child was a little reluctant, he also slid down on the tiger's back.

As soon as he was about to say something, a familiar voice came from his ear.

"Leile!"

The child raised his eyes and a thin old man pushed away the branches that were lying in front of him and walked over quickly.

"grandmother?"

The child shouted in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here?"

The old lady reached out to hold her grandson's hand, "It's not because of you."

"You haven't come back for so long, grandma is worried about you."

"Don't you come to Grandma's place."

"I'm not familiar with this neighborhood."

"What if I get lost in the woods?"

"It's so dark now."

"What if I accidentally fall..."

The old man was nagging.

The child was speechless.

Because my grandmother and the old man actually said it all?!

He even wondered if my grandmother had the ability to read his mind?

Or did you see his every move in the woods before?

Otherwise, how can you say it accurately?

...

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the abnormality of the child's emotions, the old man stopped talking and asked with concern, "Where are you injured?"

"Um."

The child nodded.

He couldn't hide the injury to his feet.

After all, it is not easy to go by just relying on himself.

"real?!"

The old man was shocked, "Where were injured?"

She just asked casually, after all, the child's expression did not look like something was wrong.

How could something happen if you smile so happily?

Isn't the result actually?

The old man was very confused.

Then why is this kid laughing so happily?

......

"Grandma, do you have the skills to read your mind?"

The child couldn't help asking.

The old man was stunned, "Mind Reading Art?"

"You kid, grandma is serious about you, what are you kidding?"

The old man stretched out his finger and poked the child's forehead a little annoyed.

"Quick, where are you injured? Let grandma see."

"I fell before and my feet twisted."

Seeing that grandma was anxious, the child said honestly.

Then he comforted his grandmother, "It's okay, grandmother."

"It's just a twist."

"What does it mean to just twist it?"

The old man squatted down and carefully looked at the child's feet, "It's all so swollen, is it okay?"

"ah?"
Chapter completed!