It was only now that Lita realized that there was no kindness in the river bank that would return her true freedom!
Instead, he would use a greater cage and shackles to bind the mother and son!
The river pestle determined that Lita would return to shallow water bay, because her son, Lin, was still in his hands.
So, on the surface, the river house gave Lita freedom, but he knew that she would definitely come back to Shallow Water Bay!
There was nothing to be afraid of in the river bank!
As soon as she heard that his adoptive father Henry said that he would lock his mommy up, the little fellow immediately changed her expression into another small one, becoming obedient and sweet.
In the little fellow's words, a wise man knew when to retreat!
Besides, it was related to her mother, Lita, so the little fellow was exceptionally flexible.
"Foster Father, fifteen knows that I'm wrong! You can't be bothered with my fault. Please don't lock up my mommy, okay?"
He was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that a little boy who was so arrogant that he wanted to fight with him just now would turn hostile so quickly, even faster than turning over a book. What's more, his hair was red and swollen, so he suddenly changed his tone and pretended to be obedient.
"He, didn't you say it was rather arrogant just now?" The river pestle tried to dig a hole in it.
It seemed that he was extremely happy to fight with the little fellow.
"Foster father, I know I'm wrong. I apologize to you. Please don't lock up my mommy. She's just a little woman."
"That won't do! If I don't lock your mother up, you won't remember anything!"
"Foster father, I've already had a long memory of fifteen! Please lock up my mommy. If you want to lock up, lock me up."
Hearing his son Lin sensible words, Lita was so pleased that her tears kept falling.
If that was the case, what did she, Lita, want in her entire life?
"Number four, what are you waiting for? Quickly shut Lita down and send her to the basement!" He roared.
Lita did not make things difficult for Xavier, nor did she want to hear her son's bitter pleas to the river bank. She only wanted the river bank to put an end to their torture to their mother and son as soon as possible.
As a result, Lita was very cooperative as she walked in front of Xavier.
"No! Don't lock up my mommy!"
The little guy squirmed down from the river bank and rushed forward to hug his mommy Lita's waist tightly.
"Foster Father, fifteen knew that I was wrong! Punish fifteen, but don't punish fifteen's mommy!"
Lita really didn't want to shed tears in front of her son Lin. She didn't want to create an atmosphere of more sadness, but for some reason, tonight she couldn't control her emotions.
Tears streamed down her face like beads from a broken line.
"Lin is obedient. Mommy will be fine."
Seeing that it could not shake the prestige of his adoptive father, the little fellow did not plead with Henry. Instead, he took one of his mommy's hands.
"Mommy, let Lin stay in the small black house with you!"
The mother and son held each other's hands and walked toward the basement, leaving the river in silence for a long time.
What kind of tenacity could a woman and a mother must have in order to move others' hearts?
In the face of brutal violence, Lita was willing to compromise and compromise.
But deep in her bones, her spirit for her son, Lin, was so strong and clear at the same time.
Lita fulfilled her son's filial piety and let him accompany her to be locked up in the basement.
There was a simple board in the basement.
Because of Mommy, the little fellow did not feel any discomfort, because a place where Mommy was here was his harbor.
"Mommy, why are you running around like this? Your own son is so worried about you."
The little fellow spread out his little palm and wiped away the tear stains on Lita's face.
"Mommy went out to have a look. He has changed a lot. There are a lot more high-rise buildings."
Lita's voice was gentle. She didn't mention anything about going to the Selmy amily, nor did she ask her son if he had seen her father Alex.
"Lie down, let mommy have a look at your little p-furthering. You've been hurt by your adoptive father, haven't you?"
The little fellow was a little embarrassed and said in a shy voice, "It doesn't hurt at all! My adoptive father is old and can't fight anymore!"
Seeing her son pretending to be relaxed, Lita felt a stab of pain in her heart.
"Sorry, Lin, if Mommy didn't wander around casually, she wouldn't have caused you to be beaten by your adoptive father."
Lita still carried her son over. When she saw that his son was still red, swollen, and purple, she felt a pang of pain in her chest.
"It's okay, mommy. It doesn't hurt at all! Lin needs to grow up soon so that she can protect mommy and not let my adoptive father lock her up in the little black house."
For the whole night, the mother and son just snuggled up to each other.
Neither of them mentioned anything about Alex. Perhaps the mother and son both knew that their father, Alex, could no longer belong to them.
The next day.
When Lita woke up, she found that the door of the basement was closed.
"Lin, wake up... Wake up."
Although she was rather unwilling, Lita still woke up her son in her arms.
After all, it was the basement, with heavy ventilation and humidity. She could not bear to see her five-year-old son stay here for a long time.
"Mummy, good morning..." The little fellow's eyes were hazy with sleep.
Lita's little nose was wheezing, and she might catch a cold.
"Lin, after washing up, go and apologize to your adoptive father, understand?"
Lita reminded her son, Lin.
As soon as the topic was brought up, the little fellow immediately opened her big round eyes wide.
"I don't want to apologize to my adoptive father! He is a big devil! How dare he lock up Mommy and Lin's black house! I hate him!"
The 'hatred' in the little guy's mind was just a quarrel on the lips. In fact, the little thing still liked the river bank.
"Lin, you can't do this! You can't say that I'm your adoptive father! He raised you for five years and taught you so many skills. As the saying goes, one day as a teacher, one lifetime as a father! Lin must have a heart of gratitude!"
The little fellow listened to her mother Lita's words and nodded meekly. Perhaps he still could not fully understand the meanings and meanings of her words.
In front of the dining table, the color of the river bank was not good, and it still looked calm and cold.
It made one feel a strong sense of alienation from him.
"Foster father..."
The little fellow raised her voice and cried.
The river Soldiers ignored him and began to eat their delicious breakfast silently.
Breakfast was very hearty. There were also plenty of fresh shrimp rolls and bacon that the little fellow loved to eat.
Seeing that her adoptive father had ignored her, the little girl walked over and sat on the strong legs of the river bank as usual.
"Mommy sent fifteen to apologize to foster father! Mommy said, 'I'll be your teacher for one day, and I'll be your father for life!"
The little fellow began to lick the bacon in her hand as she pretended to be obedient.
"What else did your mother say?" The river bank asked.
"My mommy also said that Lin must have a heart of gratitude to my adoptive father!"
There was silence in the river grave for a long time.
After a moment of silence, Henry suddenly asked, "Fifteenth, do you hate my adoptive father?"
"No! Although my adoptive father has a bad temper and is unreasonable, I like him very much."
While the little fellow was clapping isomer, she didn't forget to say a few harsh words in the river bank.
"Then do you hate your father Alex?"
The Henry was solemn and cold, and there was a deeper meaning to it.