Chapter 5 Life is difficult in an ice pot and a cold stove
As soon as Wen Jinhe came home from school, she found that the cold pot at home was on the stove, and the wine ** relatives were not at home, so she had to put down her schoolbag and start to light a firewood, wash dishes, and prepare dinner. However, when she opened the rice jar and cabinet, she found that there was not a grain of rice, nor oil and salt, and the whole house was surrounded by walls. Wen Jinhe was annoyed for a while, walked out of the stove house, and sat on the stage, hoping that her drunkard father would come back soon.
Before the accident of mother Sheng Fang, although her life was not rich, she didn't have to worry about housework, not only did she clean up the house, but she also had hot meals and hot dishes every day, although there were no big fish and meat, but her life was quite passable. Later, Xia Yulan came, this woman, like her mother, is a very good housekeeper, she is very good at running a house, she is well-organized, radish and cabbage, small fish and shrimp, she can make a different taste. The most rare thing is that she can weave fishing nets, grow vegetables, and do small business, which is a good cornucopia.
Now, her mother has had an accident, her life and death are unknown, Xia Yulan is lost, and there is no trace of her; her wine ** relatives have never come out of the shadow of Xia Yulan's departure, she is an uncle every day, she never leaves her mouth, and she is not as diligent as before; only when she has no money to buy wine, she will go out of the boat to catch some fish to sell, and she will ignore other things, and no longer care about the life and death of her two daughters.
Wen Jinhe has just entered the third year of high school, and her studies are becoming more and more nervous day by day, if she goes on like this, not only will her life be difficult to calculate, but her studies will be affected, looking at the scene of having nothing at home, she is very conflicted, and she doesn't know what to do.
Sister Wen Jinyi is in the third year of junior high school, next year will be high school, she as usual in the school review for a while before returning home, when she jumped to the door of the house, found her sister sitting on the steps with her hands crossed with her stomach in her arms, very wondering: Sister, what are you doing in a daze? Is the rice cooked?
A shout from her sister awakened Wen Jinhe's responsibilities and obligations as an older sister, she wanted to truthfully tell the current situation at home, but when she saw her sister's face full of surprise, she pursed her mouth and said with a smile, what else can you do, I'm waiting for you.
"Sister, have you cooked? I'm a little hungry. "It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, Wen Jinyi has been cared for since she was a child, either with her mother or with her sister, and she doesn't have any concept of family life. In the past, she handed over everything she had to Xia Yulan to take care of, and now, she is still in charge of the shopkeeper and hands over her life to her sister to take care of, in her opinion, this seems to be a matter of course.
Wen Jinhe glanced at her sister who was full of anticipation, and a sense of spirit arose, she immediately stood up, patted the ash behind her buttocks, and said in a trance, You go to the house to do your homework first, and when the meal is ready, I will call you.
Wen Jinyi was so hungry that she didn't have the heart to observe her sister's face, she crossed the threshold, walked into the hall, and then went directly to her own house.
As soon as her sister left, Wen Jinhe was embarrassed, eating, what to eat, there was nothing at home, but when she thought that her sister was in the third year of junior high school, her mind was running rapidly, no matter what, the living can't be suffocated by the meal, and they have to deal with this meal first. At this time, she even thought that it would be great if her father came back, maybe he would bring back rice and vegetables.
It backfired, her thoughts soon turned into fantasies, her father Wenhualong was back, but what he brought back was not rice and vegetables, but two bottles of wine, Wen Jinhe's heart was completely cold.
Wenhualong put two bottles of wine on the table, opened his mouth, showed his mouth full of yellow teeth, picked up the wine bottle, bit it hard, spit the bottle cap on the ground, and drank a big sip of it.
Wen Jinhe stood in front of her, looking timidly at the mountain-like couple, her two hands kept kneading the corners of her clothes, and said with a pale face, Dad, there is nothing to eat at home, what should I do?
Wen Wenlong was shocked, picked up the wine bottle, took a sip of it, glanced at Wen Jinhe casually, burped with wine, and spit softly, I was hungry if I didn't eat.
The mountain in front of her fell in an instant, and Wen Jinhe's tears flowed out in a snap, and as soon as she turned around, she ran out of the hall and sat on the steps in a daze.
Aunt Wang saw Wen Jinhe with tears in her eyes, walked over to her, and said distressedly, Jinhe, did your father scold you again?
Wen Jinhe shook her head, she knew in her heart that once Aunt Wang knew that her father had scolded her, with her injustice personality, she would definitely go into the house to count her father, and her father would be angry with herself, which was really worth the loss, so she could only break her teeth and swallow blood, and shook her head vigorously.
"I haven't eaten yet, is there no rice and no vegetables at home?" It was time to eat, the Wen family had not yet smoked, and Aunt Wang guessed what was going on.
Wen Jinhe doesn't care if she is hungry for a few days, but her sister is in the third year of junior high school and is growing her body, and if she doesn't eat a meal, she will be hungry and panicked, if she can't eat for a few days, not only will her body collapse, but her studies will also be delayed, she is no longer reserved, and nodded stubbornly.
"What do you want me to say, you sisters, come to my house quickly. Aunt Wang said with a little tear in her eyes, and sighed.
Wen Jinhe knew that Aunt Wang was a warm-hearted person, and in the two years after her mother Sheng Fang's accident, if it weren't for Aunt Wang and the grandparents in the village, uncles and aunts and sisters-in-law would have helped themselves from time to time, relying only on wine ** relatives, I am afraid that the two sisters would have starved to death and reincarnated in other people's families. Her eyes were hot, and she followed Aunt Wang into the house with a smile.
Aunt Wang looked at Wen Jinhe, who had a sad face, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Take this liter of rice and this piece of bacon back first, and then fill your stomach, it's not okay to skip meals." ”
The people live on food. Wen Jinhe didn't refuse, she took the rice and meat, and said with tears in her eyes, thank you, Aunt Wang, I will pay you back.
"The villagers, what hasn't been paid back, who doesn't have a problem, when your two mothers were there, they didn't help us less. Aunt Wang said solemnly.
Wen Jinyi is a snack goods, she stretched her waist, instigated her nose, and said happily, Sister, it's so fragrant, what delicious did you make.
Wen Jinhe was frying bacon, the rich aroma of meat covered the sadness in her heart, she smiled and said, you have a dog's nose, you smell it so quickly, I'm frying bacon, have you done your homework?
"I'm done, sister, my stomach is already rumbling, hurry up and start eating. Wen Jinyi seems to be so hungry that her chest is pressed against her back, but she is childish and tells the truth.
"Come on, let's come to the hall for dinner. Wen Jinhe didn't feel sorry for her sister, she smiled bitterly.
Wenhua Long is a rough man, he can farm, he can fish, but he can't be a home, he looked at his two daughters gobbling up, his eyes rolled with muddy tears, and he felt indescribable guilt in his heart.
From beginning to end, he just drank vigorously and didn't move his chopsticks, Wen Jinhe glanced at his drunken father, wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with concern, Dad, you eat it too, it's very fragrant.
Wenhualong is not a hard-hearted person, he just can't step over the hurdle in his heart, why is the son he finally hoped for disappearing like this, why did his two women leave him inexplicably, he really resents God's ruthlessness, and his fate is unlucky, after touching the back of Wen Jinhe's head, he poured a sip of wine fiercely, and said with a heavy heart, Dad is not hungry, you can eat, I will go out first, and I will tell you when I come back.
The two sisters stopped their chopsticks and looked at each other, not knowing what they wanted to do when they were drunk?