Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Son of the Mountain Seeks His Mother
On Sunday, Shanzi and Xie Yuhan made an appointment to go to the suburbs to climb the mountain, but she had something to do temporarily and left him alone in the dormitory.
After starting his internship, he was the only one left in the dormitory. Thinking that I hadn't tidied up the dormitory for a long time, I started cleaning it. Sweeping, mopping, wiping the table, and completing these procedures, Shanzi sat down on the bed and began to organize his personal belongings.
He neatly arranged the correspondence with Xie Yuhan and put it in his bag. Thinking that Xie Yuhan said that he would get married when he graduated, his blood boiled, and thinking of Xie Weihong's words, he was like pouring a basin of cold water on his head.
No matter what, he wanted to personally put the jade bracelet left by his grandmother on Xie Yuhan's hand, which was his only valuable. He carefully opened the silk handkerchief wrapped in the jade bracelet, a small yellowed piece of paper slipped off, he picked up the note to check, the handwriting on it was blurred. He searched his mind for the origin of this note, and he remembered the scene of his grandmother's deathbed, and instantly felt depressed.
Yes, this is a note about the mother's news.
Shanzi took the slip of paper and carefully identified it, then wrote it down verbatim, and finally formed a clear address.
I seem to have heard the name of this place. Shanzi spread out the map and began to search, Heyao, is a town, close to Jindu, only less than fifty kilometers away.
Without the slightest hesitation, Shanzi grabbed his coat and went straight to the station.
On the bus, Shanzi had a lot of thoughts, after many years, he didn't know if he could find her, what would it be like if he found her, and what would happen if he couldn't find it?
He speculated in his mind about her age, tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful and ugly. She should be about fifty years old by her own age, and it's hard to say, what if she gave birth to him very late?
Shanzi's heart beat chaotically with the bumps of the car. He felt that he must have been evil today, why did he suddenly go to her, and he didn't think about it.
The car stopped at Hayao Bus Station.
Shanzi stands at the exit of the bus station. He looked left and right, hesitating. After all this came here, he remembered to think about whether he should go or not, and he felt that he was too ridiculous. Calming down and cheering himself up, he finally took a step.
He Yao is not big, but he went around and didn't find No. 54 Qingyuan Street.
After going around a few times, he realized that this address was more than 20 years ago, and now it is naturally different. I don't know what kind of place No. 54 Qingyuan Street was twenty years ago?
He walked further and was presented with a department store in front of him.
Shanzi walked around the department store, and the dazzling array of items made him feel relaxed.
He found an aunt, a saleswoman who was about fifty years old, and asked her, "Auntie, I want to ask you something." ”
"Ask, young man!"
"Do you know where a place called No. 54 Qingyuan Street was more than 20 years ago?"
The aunt thought for a moment, as if she suddenly remembered something, and her expression became mysterious.
"Ahh......h
"Auntie, just tell me!" Shanzi pleaded.
"This is where you say. Before liberation, it was a green building, but later the government confiscated it and turned it into a theater, and it became this department ......store two years ago," the aunt leaned closer to Shanzi and whispered.
After listening to her aunt's words, Shanzi's face was solemn.
He didn't know whether the mother he had never met, belonged to the pre-liberation Qinglou or the post-liberation theater? He had no concept of time in his mind, and even forgot to use his age to calculate that period of history.
Inexplicably, he felt that this place was very dirty, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.
He said goodbye to his aunt and fled the place in a panic.
Sitting in the car back to Jindu, Shanzi's mind cleared up slightly, and he began to calculate the history that belonged to his mother.
He was born in 1960 and is now 27 years old. His mother gave him to his grandmother shortly after he was born, and left this address, so the history of her stay at No. 54 Qingyuan Street belongs to the theater. The clear result appeared in the brain, and Shanzi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, his mother was not so dirty, otherwise, he would not have forgiven her in this life!
Thinking of his age, Shanzi suddenly realized that he was really not too young. They are almost twenty-eight years old. Although Xie Yuhan is one year older than him, he is three years younger than him. Yes, it's time to get married and start a family. Thinking of getting married, Shanzi couldn't help but feel hot on his face. He turned his mind back to his mother, who had no clue. Where the hell is she? Where do you want me to find her?
Jindu, the freight yard of He Yuanshan.
Mannie unknowingly touched that nerve again, and yelled at the workers early in the morning. The workers swallowed their anger and bowed their heads to work. I planned to change jobs at the end of the month, here, I can't stay anymore, and when I saw Boss He's wretched appearance, I felt that he was embarrassed. They miss the time when the former boss lady was in charge, and everyone worked hard. Alas...... It's not what it used to be! There is no master here, there is a place to keep it,
He Yuanshan nestled in his office, deaf to what was happening outside. Now what bothers him the most is the condition of the pillar, I don't know what happened to him? Mannie watches him very closely, and the big money is no more than his hand. Damn, look at my boss! He Yuanshan complained and had nowhere to go.
What's even more infuriating is that when Mannie heard that the pillar had been in a car accident, she said disapprerovingly: "If you hit it, you hit it, and if you didn't hit it, the driver was unlucky! What kind of heart do you have to? He Yuanshan, let me tell you, that pillar is the wild seed of Bailing in the future, and it has nothing to do with your half a dime...... You've memorized it for me!"
Mannie patted her bulging abdomen. Her slap angered the little guy in the stomach, and she was punched and kicked at her. Mannie exclaimed exaggeratedly: "He Yuanshan...... How dare your son kick me...... When you come out, the old lady will slowly clean you up!"
After all, He Yuanshan still didn't look at the pillar. He has become a ruthless man.
In the rented house where Bailing lives.
The pillar was doing his homework seriously, and when the homework was done, he opened his textbook and prepared to review his homework. He opened the textbook, but his mind wandered, he couldn't understand that he and his mother had moved out for almost a year, and his father had not come to see them once. Thinking back to before he had a car accident, he gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw him holding hands with a woman. He swore in his heart: When I grow up, I must protect my mother and stand up for my mother!
In Zhuzi's heart, from this moment on, He Yuanshan was no longer his father, but the enemy he hated.
Bai Ling was washing clothes in front of the house, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and shouted at the house: "Pillar, it's not early, wash and sleep?"
"Hey, Mom, I see. "The pillar packed up his books, fetched water, washed his face and feet. Obediently went to bed, and after a while, he fell asleep.
After Bai Ling finished washing a pile of clothes, it was late at night. She covered the pillar with a quilt and rubbed her aching waist.
There is still a month before the next operation of the pillar, and she has not yet collected the operation fee. He was in a hurry, and he couldn't let the pillar see it, otherwise, he would not go to the operation again.
In any case, take a look and see, take a step at a time, and there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain. She didn't believe that a living person could be suffocated by urine.