Chapter 114: Return to the City
"Knock, knock, knock. ”
Xia Qing tried hard to knock on the familiar door, but no one came out to open it for a long time, she knocked hard a few more times, until there was a response from the house, "Who?", she stopped knocking on the door.
"It's me, Xia Qing, open the door!"
When the door was opened with a "creak", she hugged the person who opened the door tightly, and did not say a word.
"What's the matter, child!" her aunt asked with concern, patting her on the shoulder.
She just shook her head on her chest, didn't speak, still clinging to her arms, and cried loudly.
"Lao Xia, Lao Xia, hurry up, it's Qingqing who is back. Her aunt was shouting at her father.
"What's the matter! Why did my baby daughter come back quietly?" said his father, pulling her from his aunt's arms.
He was even more surprised by Xia Yang standing at the door, his face was very similar to Xia Qing's mother, and he looked out of the door, probably subconsciously wondering if her mother was also here.
Xia Yang stood at the door a little timidly, carrying her mother's urn on her back, and stood there stupidly for a long time, without uttering a word.
Xia Qing wiped away his tears and said to Xia Qing at the door, "Xia Yang, come here." ”
"Xia Yang is not at home, why didn't he come back in Guiyang?" his father said to her.
Xia Yang at the door didn't speak, put down the backpack on his back carefully, lowered his head and slowly opened the zipper, took out the urn that was originally placed inside, and walked in the direction of Xia Qing with his heavy steps.
Seeing the name on the urn, her father slammed up from the couch, and suddenly he didn't move like an electric shock, and couldn't say a word.
"Mom, it's home, we're home. Xia Qing spoke, and took the box in Xia Yang's hand.
Looking at this box, his father's mind is still many years ago, the proud figure who quarreled with him all day long, she was so proud, so stubborn, and now she is just a quiet box.
He touched the box and said: "The child is not sensible, he didn't tell me before, he didn't prepare anything, he didn't set off the firecrackers, let you go home quietly, I, Xia Zhenghua, are here to welcome you back." ”
Before she could finish speaking, her father was already in tears, and it was no longer clear what he was saying in his crying voice.
"My mother told me to give it to you. Xia Yang handed him a white envelope, exactly the same as the envelope to Xia Qing, Xia Qing looked at Xia Yang on the side, and thought to himself, he actually left a hand, and didn't tell me that there was such a letter.
Father Xia, who was holding the envelope, did not open it, and said to himself: "You said you, you were always competitive when you were young, and you left quietly when you left, and now you are back, and you still come back so quietly, but we are all old." With that, he stood up with the envelope.
At this time, the sky outside has begun to gradually open, and at a glance, it is a white expanse, and white snowflakes cover this small city.
He sighed a little meaningfully and touched Xia Qing's head, "It's okay, Dad is still here." ”
"Let's contact the funeral home now to arrange a funeral!" Xia Qing's aunt asked in a tentative tone.
His father waved his hand and said, "No need to contact the funeral home, notify me, call a few people to clean up the house, and hold the funeral there! ”
Tranquility a few people came to Qingyang Hotel according to Xia Qing's instructions, a few red and shiny big words on the tall building are constantly shining, "Qingyang Hotel" This is the largest and best hotel in Tongzi County, I heard that it has been a four-star hotel.
The luxurious decoration of the hall, as well as the various decorative pendants, the whole is in a European style.
"Are you Ms. Xia's reservation guest?" Suddenly, a waiter said to them, she seemed to have just woken up, her hair was still a little messy, and her eyes were not very energetic.
"Yes, it was Ms. Xia who booked the room. Serenity replied.
"This is your room card, just turn right from here and go up to the tenth floor. She accepted and held three room cards, and continued to guide the direction to the elevator.
I didn't sleep all night, in fact, everyone was sleepy, and Tranquility began to yawn while still in the elevator.
"Isn't the consumption here a little expensive, Xia Qing, isn't this too wasteful, in fact, I can go home and live." Han Bin said.
Tranquility glanced at him and said with a smile: "You finally know that you have a home and can still live at home, how long has it been since you heard this word." ”
"It's not going to be okay if I go home and sleep for a night, and it's not going to be okay if I never come home, so now I'm living whatever I want, living whatever I want. Han Bin looked at her and replied.
"Isn't life supposed to be casual? Why think so much, God will always open a window for you when he closes a door. Jiang Hao's tone was a little relaxed, and after driving for several hours, he didn't seem to be so tired.
"Whatever tomorrow brings, we have to face it with determination, joy and courage," he said. ”
"The snow down there is so beautiful, let's go play in the snow!
Ning Jing waved his hand and said, "You guys go, I'm going to Mengzhou Gong, otherwise if Xia Qing needs help, I won't have the energy." ”
Before she entered the room, her mobile phone rang, and when she saw that it was Lin Jiajia, she said to herself: "Do we have such a tacit understanding? ”
As soon as the answer button was darkened, she took the mobile phone in her ear and hid away, Lin Jiajia was very excited on the phone, yelling and saying: "It's snowing, it's snowing, it's snowing Tongzi." ”
It seems that she is the only one who has seen the snow, this snow is falling on the whole of Guizhou, and the whole Guizhou has comprehended the cold of this winter.
"Lin Jiajia, can you be normal, I know it's snowing, you don't have to tell me so excitedly, come to me now." Serenity replied.
"Ah, come to you, where are you?" Lin Jiajia was unusually surprised.
"Yes, come and find me, I'm in Qingyang Hotel, room 1012, come and call. With that, she hung up.
"Hey, hey. Lin Jiajia was still holding the phone and calling loudly, looking confused, and said to herself: "Is this a fortune, or won the lottery, and actually lives in Qingyang Hotel, which is the best hotel in Tongzi." ”
Lin Jiajia wondered alone for several minutes, but still put on her clothes and braved the snow to set foot on the road to Qingyang Hotel.