"Get up and eat noodles!" Zhang Ruolin said with a frown.

Zhao Jianguo stood up, walked to the table and sat down, took the chopsticks handed by Zhang Ruolin, obviously hungry, but now he has no appetite at all.

Zhang Ruolin picked up the vinegar, opened the bottle, poured some into the bowl, picked up the chopsticks and stirred twice, and began to eat.

waited until he finished eating the noodles, Zhao Jianguo left, and the two didn't say a word.

Is he to blame?

Zhang Ruolin won't blame him, she can only say that she feels distressed and pitiful for him!

This kind of mental illness is easy to cure and easy to cure, but it is not easy to say that it is not easy.

A man in her neighbor's family, who was more than ten years older than her, suffered from mental illness when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and later after treatment, it has been more than ten years, and his son has gone to elementary school, and he has never committed it.

The key is to rely on yourself, if you can think about it, it's okay, if you can't think about it, don't want to be cured for the rest of your life.

Judging from Zhao Jianguo's depressed appearance before, the kind of debt in the depths of his eyes, it is really difficult to cure it.

I'm afraid that something happened, and he felt very guilty about it, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to get through this hurdle.

When people are gone, they have become cleaner, and one less person feels that the whole house is less popular.

I took a nap or so at noon.

When I got up, I fed the chickens, and all the straw covered on the greens in the backyard was cleaned up, and the green cabbage was already covered with half a pair of ground, tender and green, and it looked particularly cute.

The ground is still wet, and there is no need to water, so a large bundle of green onions bought in the morning is washed and planted in the ground, so that it will not die, and you can pinch one when you need to cook.

After finishing it, I ran to the street office, paid the eight-yuan tap water installation fee, and stayed there chatting with the aunts for half an hour.

When I returned home, I cleaned up the weeds in the stone crevices in the yard, and the sky gradually darkened.

Taking a bath has become something that must be experienced every day, after all, you want to whiten as soon as possible.

Lying on the bed, I opened all the Chinese textbooks from the first grade to the fifth grade of primary school, and I felt nothing, and waited until I was sleepy, then I turned off the light and closed my eyes.

I woke up naturally, and when I woke up, the sun had already climbed up the branches.

Picking up the cloth bag placed on the sofa, Zhang Ruolin opened the door and walked out.

Looking at Zhao Jianguo, who was sitting on the steps outside, Zhang Ruolin raised her eyebrows.

"You go out?" Zhao Jianguo stood up and asked without much expression on his face.

Zhang Ruolin nodded and locked the door.

"I haven't had breakfast yet! I bought you buns and tea eggs. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Ruolin to pay attention, Zhao Jianguo stuffed it into Zhang Ruolin's hand, and walked towards the opposite road step by step with a cane.

Looking at Zhao Jianguo's stumbling back, Zhang Ruolin frowned, put two buns wrapped in oiled paper and two eggs into her backpack, and walked along the road to the county primary school.

There are four primary schools in the county, two junior high schools and one high school, one each in the east, west, south and north of the city.

The location of her home is in the south of the city, which is the second elementary school in the county, and it is not very far from her home, at most it is only two or three miles away.

As soon as I arrived, I heard the sound of children reading aloud from inside the school.

The school is very dilapidated in Zhang Ruolin's eyes, and I don't know what era it was built, but it has only been thirty or forty years since the fall of the Qing Dynasty, and this school is only thirty or forty years at most, and it is estimated that it is impossible to expect the Manchus of the Qing Dynasty to treat the Han people preferentially.

One-third of the walls are stone, two-thirds are gray brick, and the tiles covered are the same as those of the old house.

After talking to the uncle who was guarding the door, Zhang Ruolin walked in.

The wooden windows were covered with oiled paper, some of which were probably poked holes of different sizes by naughty children.

Zhang Ruolin passed by, the desks in the classroom were made of soil foundation, and the conditions were not ordinarily difficult.

The children sitting in the classroom are of all sizes, the older ones are very old, and the younger ones are very young.

Zhang Ruolin didn't know if she would repeat the grade if she failed the exam in five or three years, but she thought she would.

There is no separate office in the classroom, a long row of squares, the front and the back, and the two rooms are where the teacher works.

"Mom!"

Zhang Ruolin looked at the little girl who was dressed very foreign on the opposite side, showing a surprised expression on her face, raised her eyebrows, and looked left and right.

"Mom, Mom, the prisoner misses you so much, didn't you say you'd come to see the prisoner in a few days? Why didn't the prisoner come to see the prisoner after waiting for you for a long time? The prisoner doesn't like her mother anymore, her mother is a big liar. ”

Zhang Ruolin looked at the little girl with tears in her eyes full of grievances, turned her head to look, and suddenly shuddered, this little girl can't have yin and yang eyes, right! Seeing things that others can't see? Could it be that she has crossed into an abnormal world?

As soon as she passed by the little girl, her clothes were grabbed by the little girl.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Ruolin swallowed.

"Mom, the prisoner is no longer naughty, don't leave the prisoner, okay? The prisoner misses you, don't ignore the prisoner. The little girl's aggrieved eyes looked at Zhang Ruolin and said pleadingly.

Zhang Ruolin: ......

She really wants such a cute and beautiful girl, but she is only twenty-one years old, and she can't give birth to such a big girl!

"Ahem! ”

Zhang Ruolin raised her head, and saw a man wearing a black tunic, a pen in his pocket, black-framed glasses, and a face full of Confucianism, looking like he should be in his early thirties, followed by an elderly man in a gray tunic.

"Mom, Mom, doesn't she like being imprisoned, she ignores me. The prisoner turned his head aggrievedly and looked at the elegant man and asked.

Zhang Yixian glanced at Zhang Ruolin, slightly distracted, coughed twice, strode over, smiled apologetically at Zhang Ruolin, bent down and hugged the prisoner, "Prisoner, didn't Dad tell you that Mom went to a far, far away place, and you won't be able to see Mom until the prisoner grows up." ”

"She's my mother, I remember what my mother looked like, and I watched her every day. Mom, don't you want to be imprisoned? Why did you come to see the prisoner for so long? When the prisoner grows up, he doesn't wet the bed anymore, and he can eat by himself, so don't leave the prisoner?"

"This comrade, I'm really sorry, the child misses her mother too much, and treats you as her mother, I'm sorry. ”