He wanted to have that sweet dream again at night.
But he never dreamed of it again.
People said that one would dream at night what one thought about in the day. Then, why did he not dream again?
Jiang Bing couldn't hear Jiang Sheng reading and it seemed that he couldn't live anymore. He felt hopeless.
Mrs. Jiang fed him impatiently and urged him. "Hurry up and eat. I still have something to do."
Jiang Bing looked at his mother. "Mother, I don't want to live anymore."
When Jiang Bing suddenly spoke up, Mrs. Jiang was so frightened that she knocked over the bowl. Ever since Jiang Bing knew how to speak, he had never spoken. When he suddenly uttered these words, Mrs. Jiang was shocked. She had forgotten that Jiang Bing could actually speak.
Jiang Bing watched as Mrs. Jiang slowly cleaned up the mess.
He said slowly, "Mom, can I beg you for something?"
