Probably because of the rustling sound.
From outside the window..
For little girls..
The story in her head from the voice she was hearing.
Make the gray animal big and mean! ....
At almost 6 p.m..
Of the 24th of December ....
At a townhouse..
At the tip of the iron fence..decorated with flashing lights..
Just like any other house.. during this festival!
The difference.. is the front yard area.. That is not empty.. (such as the yard of another neighbor's house)
There is a simple drinking circle set up. The owner of the house is the dealer!
By the butler himself and his wife's two brothers. .. Sitting in a circle drinking alcohol without making a sound.
(Probably because I tend to be embarrassed by my neighbors.. Well, other houses..all the people are sleeping)
And now ..
The three men were leaning back and forth.. because they were already (very) drunk.
On the top floor of the house..
The main bedroom area is directly above the liquor circle below..
Mother in her early 30s.. of a kindergarten-aged girl.
I'm having a headache with my little daughter (but plump)..
It's almost midnight already!!
The child still refuses to sleep.. !!!!!!!!!
Because.. her little daughter..
Today.. after being brainwashed by teachers at school about "something"..
Little girl.. she firmly confirmed it (even though her eyes were closed).
that he had to have his father gently slap him on the butt Or just tell her strange stories..
These are the conditions for the little girl's "sleep" tonight..
(Actually..this little girl "thinks" of the conditions before sleeping You can always be weird and strange.)
Make it tonight..
A mother who is starting to lose patience with her daughter (and probably can't deal with her).
Your condition is about to complete 6 years.
It's always too "much"!!!!
That is.. if father doesn't convince me.. (Which is impossible... now.. the good father is drunk with her two younger brothers in the front yard.)
Little bride.. I will insist on staying and waiting to see Santa!! ..
Otherwise, I won't sleep!!
Because today.. The teacher told her.. It's Christmas night!!! ..
She wants to see "Santa Claus"!!!
The dog next door..
Still making loud barking and roaring sounds..
In front of the house ..just a moment ago .. there were still reed mats laid out to set up that circle..
Reed mat... liquor.. ice jar.. A soda bottle..and a plate of snacks.. has disappeared
Now.. three drunkards..
It looks like he's trying to move a 5-foot foldable ladder...to open it out and make it stand upright (at all)!
Almost ten minutes had passed… The three drunkards.. Still can't set up the stairs!
Plus he acted like a thief who was about to climb the house.. ( own )
The dog next door..
Still barking continuously..
Because about ten minutes ago..
Three drunkards who make a living installing satellite dishes. ..went to open the back of the car to get a ladder.
(which is normally on the fiber roof of the pickup truck) .. but when the shift is drunk until morning and was afraid that the stairs would disappear
While drunk, he fell asleep in the courtyard of his own house.
The sharp-headed butler..
Therefore, the ladder was stuffed into the fiber pickup truck.
Which will inevitably cause the "sound" of 3 drunk people trying to get the ladder out of the back of the car...
Causes the dog to bark!!
Imagine a small ladder .. but it takes 3 drunk people to help get it out from the back of the car ..
You can imagine that these 3 guys... are very drunk.
Now the three drunks I'm making a soft noise from trying to spread the stairs!!
The sound of the parts of the aluminum stairs gently rubbing against each other is because of .. opening - closing ... opening - closing ..
It made a loud, sharp sound... thrilling into the ears of anyone who came to hear it!
And that.. is probably the sound that annoys the dog!!
(Because the dog didn't bark in a ferocious way.. Just barking and whining, almost softly.
It's the dog next door. It could be seen.. that it wasn't a thief who was climbing the stairs..
It's the owner of the house.. that the dog can see!!)
in the end !
Three drunkards.. He was able to successfully set up the stairs!!!
Chao Khun, the butler.. who is taller than his younger wife...
Pretending.. like climbing up and sneaking upstairs!
which if looked at from outside the house It's like tempting the neighbor across the street..
Greeting with a shotgun.. That's it.
The sound of rustling outside the window..
Makes the mother stare through the glass pane..down below..
She seemed to see her husband's shadow flickering beneath the balcony.
She turned on the light on the balcony and looked down..
I met my husband who normally drinks only once a week..(but today) ..he looks like he's drunk..
Trying to climb the stairs..
To do some pranks like every time he's drunk..for sure.
She looked at her husband's whole body.. I feared that my husband would fall down the stairs.
But when she saw her other two brothers holding onto their own brother-in-law's legs and ankles tightly…
So I trust….that it won't fall off!
In the split second that she laid eyes on her husband...she saw that her husband's twinkling eyes were still bright and sparkling.
So she surveyed her husband's whole body again...and she started to guess!
That my husband has childish behavior.. What are you thinking about doing?
Talkative little girl.. I heard a rattle outside the window.. !!
She hurriedly covered her head with a blanket…
Then she made a small hole to stare at her mother.
A pair of small eyes..looked worried.
(But the eyes that are closed and only half looking at Mom...maybe..maybe it's from sleepiness)
And it was probably because of the rustling sound from outside the window..
For little girls..
The story in her head from the voice she was hearing.
Make the gray animal big and mean!
He has taken the place of Grandpa Santa!
Wondering about the sound of a wolf
The mother can now threaten her daughter!
Little girl in a blanket.. Throw out the red Santa hat!
When she's not wearing a red hat! Wolves won't mess with you!
And then… not too long
After she had to lose her hat That my mother bought me earlier in the evening for the beast..
Little girl in a blanket.. I began to struggle with sleepiness, almost unable to bear it..
(Usually she has to start sleeping at 9 p.m.)
Finally.. she.. fell asleep..
It's morning!!
In the moment of the alcohol still lingering in my head.. He was sleepy and awake!!
There was the sound of a girl's scream.. Loud throughout the house!!
It was his daughter's voice!
The father still has a hangover in the morning..
Ashamed, he woke up.. stood up and sat up straight!!
The sound of running with a bang.. Coming to the top floor.. Heading straight to the bedroom
And... the little devil girl in the house in a kindergarten uniform..
jumped up and sat on her father's belly.
Along with showing the things in his hand to his father!
She made a strange noise again.. and jumped away from her father.
The little girl… started running around the house again.
Along with making her strange little screams!
The wife placed a piece of cotton that was used to wipe the wound .. next to the head of the bed ..
It's also good that alcohol... There's still some left in the medicine cabinet!
She muttered to herself, half-complaining.
The wound on her husband's right side was not small at all!
But the abrasion marks.. It's not very deep..
Therefore, there would be no need to have to take each other to the hospital..
Covering the wound with bandages and tape would be enough, she thought.
The wife.. looked at her husband.. and speak louder
You... haven't grown up yet.. play pranks
She made a face shake.. And probably because I couldn't hide my lollipop...
So I had to fix the problem by pretending to shake my neck.. before giving her husband one ring
Then she walked quickly to the bed..
.. Reach out your hand and lightly pinch the area above the wound.
Oh!! Husband cries..
He thought of revenge.. So he pulled her into a strong hug.. Until the wife struggles!
In the distance their noses could almost touch each other...the two looked into each other's eyes..
Husband bends his wife's neck in.. Gently kissed her cheek.
Then he got up.. Shake your head vigorously..
So that it might cure some of the little hangovers that still exist.
There's less than half an hour left.. I have to take a shower.
He has to drop his child off at school!
After taking a shower.. The wife treated the wound again..
After getting dressed before going out to drop off the child..
The husband turned to look at his wife's face.
The husband gently rubbed his hand. At the location of the wound on the right side.
The two met each other's eyes again..
I think... this wound.. is worth it!
He said.. before walking downstairs.
At the kindergarten ...
In the drawing lesson of the first hour of class.
There was a small commotion in Kindergarten 1.
The cause came from a chubby 6 year old girl with big eyes..
The one who hugs the red sock with his left hand to his chest. The right hand is holding a blonde Barbie.
and is swinging a Barbie doll back and forth.. To show off to friends!
She is bragging..and showing off to her little friends. She was about the same age in the room.
With a serious expression.. His mouth spoke softly. Don't stop.. Over and over.. over and over
There are cream and wheat flour marks.. Right next to the bedroom window.
Santa Cod.. come see him.. Hey, hey, hey!
Grandpa Santa..put Barbie in the stocking.. Hey, hey, hey!
Just as he had prayed for.. Did you see that!!
All friends in class... They gathered around each other… And listen to her carefully..
Eighteen pairs of little eyes .. when looking at Barbie in a red dress and red socks that her friend is hugging.
So everyone in the room was half amazed and half envious… just like children.
You have to believe it.. because he's such a talker. ...is showing off evidence!
There aren't any children.. who is thinking of being interested in a large sheet of white paper
A beautiful box of crayons and a scented eraser like every day!!
As for the kindergarten teacher..? She is standing and looking…
Look...at the plump, talkative and imaginative little bride.. That person!
Time passed… almost fifteen minutes…
A young teacher.. who tells Santa stories to lull the children to sleep.. yesterday afternoon, that person..
(And he was the one who secretly told Father... that.. the little girl really wanted a red Barbie.)
She was still standing in the doorway of the room smiling!