When Wen''s mother got up in the morning, she went to burn incense to her husband as usual. However, she broke a blue glazed vase, which made her uneasy for a long time. Looking at the dead husband''s portrait, there seems to be a trace of blame in the eyes of God, and the heart is heavy.
Since her husband''s death, she has quit her job in the Music Association. She has changed her regular piano recital to one every year. She serves her father-in-law all day long. She is very low-key and rarely appears before people.
The wives who had played well at first often enlightened her and took her to various places for dinner and relaxation. Later, when she saw that she was so depressed that she couldn''t be interested in anything, she gradually lost her mind.
On the contrary, they often hear from their children''s husbands that the young men of Wen family have become adults and share in the Lu family. They are just like the old man in those years. It''s a pity that her own daughter is not in good health. She has been studying in the South all the year round, and her mother and daughter can''t meet each other, which makes people sigh. But fortunately, the adopted daughter, Sylvia, is beautiful and agreeable.
Wenlao, however, has become more and more old-fashioned since his only son passed away. He often takes a bird''s cage in the morning market, takes a walk, chats with his peers, and sips bean juice before he goes home satisfied.
In the early morning of the new year''s day, when Xin Dayi was still in Heitian village, he was lifted by his father. He said that he must go to pay New Year''s greetings to grandfather Wen and aunt Wen. They like children, and they must be happy to see him.
Xin Dayi can''t stand it: "I''m 20, what a child." But still bleary eyes suit clothes, think of what, mutter, "Yan Xi must also be, I haven''t seen him for half a month, I don''t know what to do."
Old man Xin patted his grandson''s head: "the boy of Yan family is not the object? Be honest and don''t disturb people with a silly face. He had a hard time living for a few days. If he could not marry his daughter-in-law, he said that the old man would be worried to death! "
Xin Dayi: "bang, can he really marry Chu Yun? I don''t believe it. He and ah Heng Ming -- "
" talk nonsense again! Wen family, Yan family are not mentioned, you an outsider in what mouth? Say you are stupid, you haven''t been smart. Why did Yan Xi take the object to sway around the Wen family? Is the Wen family unhappy? Take a look at the man, Wen family boy, he''s almost perfect! "
"They are all my brothers. Don''t talk about it, grandfather."
Old Xin said with a smile: "forget it, I raised a simple boy, they are smart, we are stupid and lucky."
Xin Dayi also laughed: "Sir, after two years of work, I will bring you a granddaughter-in-law. You must be the first to have a great grandson in our courtyard
Old Xin has always had an old disease. If the weather is a little bad, his legs and feet are not flexible. His son and daughter-in-law had a car accident when he was young, leaving only one only grandson. He looked forward to becoming an adult as soon as possible.
Fortunately, Da Yi''s nature is pure and good, and his moral character is very good. Old Xin often feels comforted. He can''t be more perfect to have his great grandson in his arms.
When Dayi arrived at Wen''s, sister-in-law Zhang was cooking soup. She opened the door. She held out her hand and said with a smile, "you should go through this door and stay to buy money."
Da Yi rubbed her long hair, took out a sugar bag from her pocket and threw it to her: "go, little girl, Spring Festival, what''s the trouble! Is grandfather Wen up yet? "
Si Er raises eyebrow: "got up, but, also said, anyone who pays new year''s greetings please come in, only Xin Dayi, blow out."
Dayi was silly: "why?"
She turned her eyes. "How do I know, my grandfather told me to do it."
Thinking of smile, came, smile: "Er Er Er coax you, grandfather mindlessly nagging, Da Yi must be the first, you will come."
Da Yi stares at Si Er: "little girl, the bigger, the more annoying."
"If you don''t mind, every morning, before seven o''clock, I hear your loud voice, and the whole courtyard will make you collapse."
Let''s go.
Dayi probe, asked Siguan: "Yan Xi to come, yesterday spent the new year here?"
Think to smile to shake head, smile way: "call yesterday say not come, probably went to Lu Liu home."
Da Yi looks at him smile reluctantly, secretly convulsion, mother, stepped on thunder again.
Go in, kowtow to old Wen, the old man can''t close his mouth, sealed a big red packet and handed it to him.
They talked for a while, and the doorbell rang again.
Xin Dayi: "ha ha, Yan Xi is here." In my heart, maybe there is Lu Liu. See think smile, can''t bear to, pitiful oneself brother that face, have blackening trend again.
Dada ran to the gate and opened the door. It was really Yan Xi.
Xin Dayi patted him on the shoulder: "we have been waiting for you for a long time! Grandpa Wen is in there. "
A man came out of Yanxi''s back and looked at him with gentle eyes. The eyebrow of distant mountain is general, black hair thin lip, white face, canthus of eyes slightly bend downward, upright nose, harmless and gentle.
A little embarrassed, she said, "Da Yi, long time no see."
Dayi''s first reaction was not surprise, not stupidity, not confusion, but to see Yan Xi''s expression.
Yan Xi''s sharp eyebrows melt away 89 points, breeze light snow, Tian into the heart.
So he hugged aheng, sighed and sighed: "it can only be you."Aheng patted him on the shoulder, this has been with her for a long time, never give up on his friends, let her only sincerely miss.
She said, "how much have I changed that you can''t recognize?"
Da Yi held her head and rubbed it hard, and her eyes turned red: "Auntie and grandma, we are missing after not playing, OK?"
Ah Heng nodded, choked in a stuffy voice and said, "good."
He said, "if you do it again, you can''t have nine lives."
Yan Xi looked at the two people embracing, hand retracted into the pocket, heart like a cocoon of pupa, found the last strength.
He laughs, and that''s his weakness.
Go forward, quietly embrace two people, quietly shed tears.
His family, his friends.
The meaning of incomparably abundant.
In the porch, Wen Siguan stood in the shadow, his hands hanging weakly.
He said, "ah Heng, you are back." But can not open his arms, to a full brother''s embrace, he has been folded wings, just because of the surname Wen.
So can only smile, the corner of the mouth is a small vortex.
This is like a father, ah Heng did not inherit the unique, so there is a unique baptism of fate.
After aheng left, he once reached into his mother''s arms, unable to cry, unable to be a strong man: "Mom, why me, why not my sister?"
His mother beat him for the first time in her life. She said, "your name is Wen, and the men of the Wen family will never shrink back. Your grandfather didn''t retreat on the battlefield because of his comrades in arms; your father didn''t retreat at sea for his motherland; and you, for your sister, can''t shrink back! "
He shed tears, like a child, a mother, a great price.
Wen''s mother laughed: "how long will it be in the future? Do you want to admit defeat now?"
His mother, who had just lost her husband, taught him not to admit defeat. And that period of old things, is eternal, even time can not wash heavy.
He looked at ah Heng.
The girl''s eyes is a deep estrangement, unfamiliar, helpless, whispered: "think smile, I''m sorry."
Think smile: "Why say sorry?"
Ah Heng thought for what and said seriously, "I''m sorry, I''m back."
She spoke politely and clearly, so absurd that she said sorry to her brother for going home.
Think smile shrugs: "outside wind cold, come in again talk."
Wen''s mother, who gave birth to aheng, has a cold face. She looks at her deeply, almost with no temperature eyes. But he turned his eyes to the beautiful and tall young man and asked coldly, "Yan Xi, how did you promise me?"
Yan Xi looked at her with big eyes and did not flinch: "Auntie, I always know, even instinct."
How to make her complete and happy.
Even, at some time, no one knows better than him that part of ah Heng is meaningful only if he has him.
Old Wen sighed: "Xiao Xi and Da Yi have breakfast with me. Ah Heng hasn''t come back for a long time. Go to the room with your mother and talk for a while."
Then, Yan Xi spent a whole day in Wen''s house, but did not see ah Heng.
Late at night, wenlao made a third course of Biluochun, and the color of the soup was already light. He waved: "Xiao Xi, you go home." The eyes are wise, but they are tired.
Yan Xi squints and stops in the room where aheng disappears.
Da Yi Chao Yan Xi winked and breathed: "Grandpa Wen, we''ll see you tomorrow."
Wen said with a smile: "I know that you have filial piety. There are many things in the family during the Spring Festival, especially Xiao Xi. You have to make all your ideas. You are busy with your own. I have three of them, and if I can''t, I''ll have a bird cage
Finally, they got up and said goodbye politely.
The room, far-reaching, is still locked.
Thinking Guan chased out of the door, to Yan Xi seriously opened: "you don''t worry, ah Heng will be OK."
Yan hoped to see him: "do you promise?"
Thinking smile, dimples deeper, gently nodded: "I promise, Yan Xi."
The tone was very sacred, as if they were back in their infamous childhood.
Dayi walked while laughing: "also guarantee what, they will not send ah Heng to the horizon overnight, let you never see again."
Yan Xi lifted the snow from the ground and hit him: "you know it again!" Then, wheezing and gasping, "sometimes, I wish she was born to me!"
In that way, there will be no longer this boundless worry, which even worries have no position.
Da Yi took out his ears and shook his white teeth: "I''ll never hear that. You don''t have to kill me as a witness." "Yan Xi, I''ll bet you with 100 yuan. If ah Heng is really born by you, you will cry to death."
Aheng knelt all night in front of his father''s spirit.
She said, "Mom, dad doesn''t like it here. It''s too dark here. Dad likes places where the sun can shine directly, just like the sea. "Wenmu took a stick and hit ah Heng''s back. Every time, there was a clear sound.
Aheng bowed his head: "Mom, I dare not damage my parents who are physically and physically injured. But, mother hit, but do not feel pain? " Her forehead was covered with sweat from her teeth, and the corners of her eyes were clean.
Wen''s mother wept, her mood almost collapsed: "who let you back, who allowed you to come back!"
Ah Heng''s eyes are empty: "Mom, originally, you really won''t hurt."
Wen''s mother''s voice became sad: "it''s wasted your father''s painstaking efforts, daughter who is not striving for success! What''s the use of you? What''s the use of you? " He picked up the stick and smashed it on ah Heng.
She bit blood from her lips, hardened her spine, looked up to see the portrait of her father, standing high on the table, pitiful.
Think of dad said: "ah Heng, if we rush home from home on your mother''s birthday, would it be a big surprise? Ah Heng, don''t tell your mother. We''ll surprise her. Ha ha. "
But, mom, I brought dad back, you are not happy.
Ah Heng suddenly felt very tired. She said, "Mom, if you want to kill me, go here." Pointing to her own head, she looked at her mother, eyes naive and gentle.
The stick, downward, dripping blood, bright red, and insidious.
"If not, I''m sleepy, can you let me Get some sleep
In a moment, it''s all right.
The woman suddenly realized what she had done. She lost her stick and cried: "aheng, aheng, mom, I''m sorry for you!"
Unable to speak, she struggled to get up, touched the door, opened it, with air in her eyes and wind in her ears.
Go, go, only the instinct of walking.
Hesitating at the door for a long time, Siwan wanted to help her. Ah Heng avoided his hand and had no focus in his eyes.
Stairs, one step, one step.
Sorrow is no greater than the death of the heart. It tears at the back and doesn''t feel pain at all.
Enter the room, locked the door, holding the phone, a moment, into the microphone, hoarse cry.
"Yan Xi, I finally, forever lost the nature of loving my mother."
A child loves his mother''s nature.
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