Text Text_Chapter 940 I miss you

"Shi'er, come on, come on, stand up first, look at you, now you are all people who are about to go to college, why are you still crying like a child, go, let's go to the house and say something, ah!"

As he spoke, his mother gently helped Pang Xuefeng up, and after Pang Xuefeng wiped his tears with the back of his hand, he obediently followed his mother to the house.

After entering the house, looking at the familiar tables, chairs, benches, sofas and cabinets in front of him, Pang Xuefeng's eyes turned red again.

Because although there is no brand-new furniture here, this is Pang Xuefeng's former home!

So Pang Xuefeng immediately touched here as if he had lost his soul, and looked there, even if it was a bland little curtain, it could evoke Pang Xuefeng's memories of being extremely happy.

However, when Pang Xuefeng saw the old-fashioned 21-inch TV set in the cracked patent leather TV cabinet outside, his heart was violently chuckled.

Because although the TV was the most valuable household appliance in Pang Xuefeng's home, it had been sold as early as when Pang Xuefeng's father was seriously ill and hospitalized for the second time, in order to make up for the expenses of his father's hospitalization.

So when Pang Xuefeng stared straight at the TV for a while, his eyes finally gradually fell silent, but Pang Xuefeng didn't say anything, just closed his eyes tightly and slowly took a deep breath.

"Shi'er, come, let Mom wipe your face, look at you, your face is already crying like a civet cat. ”

When Pang Xuefeng opened his eyes, he saw that his mother was holding a face towel that had been soaked with water in the basin in front of him, and then wiped his face angrily and funny, just like when he was a child and sweaty when he first entered the house.

Pang Xuefeng didn't do it himself, but just quietly enjoyed his mother's love.

Then, his mother pulled Pang Xuefeng to sit on the old sofa on the side, "Shi'er, it's time to tell my mother this time, I stayed at home without class for half a day on Sunday, why did I cry like this when I was cold? Did someone bully you at school? You tell your mother, and your mother will find them to judge?"

However, when looking at his mother's kind and concerned face, Pang Xuefeng couldn't help but think of the twenty-one-inch old TV, so although he opened his mouth, he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Pang Xuefeng took the wet towel from his mother's hand, and then wiped his eyes that were red again, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, I just feel sorry for you It's too tiring to work in the field alone." ”

"Shi'er, don't you want to talk to your mother, it's really okay?" asked her mother, still uneasy. (Small words: Iwansai dialect, meaning lying)

"Mom, it's really okay, I can't lie to anyone, I actually feel sorry for you!" Pang Xuefeng said.

After hearing Pang Xuefeng's words, his mother breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Silly boy, you, you almost scared your mother to death just now." ”

As she spoke, her mother gently took Pang Xuefeng's hand and said, "But Shi'er, you don't have to worry about your mother, you forgot, didn't we all say it a long time ago, what about you, as long as you study wholeheartedly, and when the college entrance examination is over in June next year, we will both be able to breathe a sigh of relief." ”

"You don't have to worry about the work in the field, although our family said that your father was gone early, but my mother's body can still handle it, and your old aunt and the neighbors in our village will often go to help out, so you can just read your book with peace of mind, ah!"

"When you go back and get admitted to college, and then find a stable job in the city after graduation, in another two or three years, and when you meet a suitable girl, you will get married, and your mother will no longer have any baggage in her heart. ”

At the thought that her son would finally be able to start a family in the future, the mother couldn't help but laugh.

"At that time, my mother will no longer plant so much land, and she will learn from the people in the city to enjoy the blessings, so she will only make a small vegetable garden behind our house, which is enough for us to eat ourselves. ”

"When you turn around and have a child, your mother will go to the city to help you take care of the children, and help you cook for the little two, Mom will be content in this life!"

Maybe it was crying with joy, when I thought of the happy life in the future, the corners of my mother's eyes unconsciously shed a line of tears.

Pang Xuefeng's nose was sour again after hearing this, and he quickly picked up the towel in his hand and wiped it for his mother, and then followed up and said, "Mom, you haven't eaten in the field for so long, I'll cook noodles for you, don't you like to eat the pot noodles I made the most." ”

The mother did not refuse this time, "Hmm...... That's okay, although there is not too much work in the field today, but this day is indeed a little poisonous, and my mother was a little dizzy and dizzy on the way back just now, by the way, it just so happens that the noodles rolled out last night have not been eaten, so let's cook a bowl of noodles for my mother. ”

"Huh. ”

After that, Pang Xuefeng hurriedly walked out of the house, and as soon as he turned around, he came to the small kitchen in the courtyard made of red bricks and asbestos tiles, and then began to make a fire to cook while wiping his tears.

After cooking the noodles, Pang Xuefeng carefully brought them in with both hands and put them on the small dining table outside.

When my mother saw it, she immediately smiled with relief, "Shi'er, this bowl is a bit too much, Mom is afraid that she won't be able to finish it, so you can eat some too." ”

Pang Xuefeng shook his head and said, "Mom, I'm not hungry, I just ate two sweet potatoes before you came back, Mom, just eat it, it's all mine if you can't finish it." ”

Mother immediately looked at Pang Xuefeng and said, "Then what's the matter, how can I let you eat my mother's leftovers." ”

Pang Xuefeng's heart couldn't help but feel sour, but he still endured it and said, "Mom, it's okay, eat it while it's hot, don't be cold, ah!"

Looking at such a sensible son, the mother smiled and said, "That's okay, Mom is really a little hungry at this time." ”

After saying that, my mother left the sofa and sat down at the small dining table and began to eat it in a big gulp.

At the same time that his mother was eating the noodles, Pang Xuefeng had already prepared a small bowl of noodle soup and hung it aside, and when his mother finished eating, he could drink it.

Seeing his mother smiling at him with satisfaction, all this is like going back in time, it is so real, it is so within reach, even if Pang Xuefeng wants to freeze himself in this happy moment, but in the end he still can't hide his sad shake.

So, just when he saw that his mother had eaten the bowl of noodles with satisfaction, and even the small bowl of noodle soup had finally been drunk, Pang Xuefeng could no longer hide the grief in his heart, and knelt in front of his mother with a puff and cried again.

The mother was immediately startled by Pang Xuefeng's actions, and hurriedly stood up and came to Pang Xuefeng's front and asked eagerly, "Shi'er, Shi'er, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, don't be like this, Mom-'s heart can't stand you tossing so much, what's the matter, get up and say my child!"

However, this time Pang Xuefeng did not stand up, but fell to the ground, and at the same time cried silently, "Mom, you want to eat the noodles I made one last time that day, but before I can make them for you, you ...... You're ......"

"Mom, I miss you~"

In fact, Pang Xuefeng had already woken up when he saw the old-fashioned 21-inch TV set at home just now, all of this was fake, all of this was an illusion, because his mother had passed away five years ago.

And just before the mother passed away, she suddenly returned to the light and was much more energetic than before, and suddenly wanted to eat the noodles that her son made for herself again.

But just when Pang Xuefeng turned around and was about to cook noodles for his mother with the small electric stove that he had secretly brought into the ward, at the same time that Didi's alarm suddenly remembered, the heart rate monitor on his mother's bedside suddenly turned into a straight line.

And when Pang Xuefeng looked at his mother again, his mother had already closed her eyes with a smile.

So in an instant, the natal yuan crystal suddenly spun wildly after emitting a burst of dazzling light, and the two thunder vitality in Zhihai also seemed to feel Pang Xuefeng's grief like a landslide and a tsunami, and at the same time as the current around his body swished, there was a faint lightning crossing the sky above Zhihai for the first time.

At the same time, the powerful aura generated by the two, as well as the majestic heaven and earth vitality released by the natal element crystal, suddenly centered on Pang Xuefeng, and suddenly a nuclear explosion rushed out of Pang Xuefeng's body and swept in all directions.

Finally, under the effect of this powerful aura, the extremely familiar picture just now suddenly seemed to be dislocated by the distorted time and space, the familiar TV, the small dining table, the old sofa, the small door curtain, and of course, the mother who was kind again in front of Pang Xuefeng.

However, when the second wave of more powerful aura impact passed, all of this finally disappeared again!

I don't know how long it will take, when Pang Xuefeng finally raised his head with tears on his face, the bamboo forest, the starry sky, and the slight night breeze actually appeared in front of Pang Xuefeng again.

However, Pang Xuefeng didn't seem to have come out of the emotions just now, he still kept twitching his shoulders, and at the same time he just looked at the starry night sky and muttered to himself, "Mom, my son finally let you eat the noodles that your son made for you before leaving, Mom...... I miss you!"

But just when Pang Xuefeng closed his eyes again in grief and sighed to the sky, a strong wind suddenly sounded behind his head.