Chapter 30: White Things
The happiest thing is waking up in the morning with the floral curtains that have not been opened, which will make you feel that the day has not yet passed and you are still staying in the joy of returning home at the beginning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Before she could continue to block out the world's voices and go back to sleep, the sound of mournful music outside made her sit up.
She knew what this sound represented, and it was rare to hear the sound of suona, especially this kind of sad song, it must have been a life lost in this town.
"Mommy!"
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"Daddy!"
Upstairs and downstairs, I looked for treasures, and there was no one in the kitchen in the outer courtyard, so it must be really not at home.
When I walked to the kitchen, there was a note left by my mother on the dining table: "Mom and Dad have something to go out, there is porridge in the rice cooker for you to drink, and when you come back at noon, Mom is cooking for you." β
Xibao put down the note thoughtfully, it seems that Mom and Dad know about it, no wonder they are not at home early in the morning.
It's really early in the morning, because it's not even eight o'clock.
I drank a bowl of porridge and washed all the dishes by the way, and it seemed that there was nothing to do, just ...... I'm curious about that, who went there?
Generally, when you encounter red and white things, as long as it is a small town, you will go more or less, no matter how far or near the relationship is, as long as people call you, you have to go.
The pastry shop also plays an important role at this time, and will be specially asked to make some specific pastries.
Come back and talk about it. Xi Bao thinks so, she can't be too lazy on the first day of the holiday, she wants to finish all her homework before the New Year, so it's okay to make a winter vacation plan for herself.
To write a plan, you need colored pens and white paper, and the white paper is just colored pencils...... I didn't find the colored pencil for a while, but there were a lot of messy gadgets, including a photo album the size of a language book, and I flipped it up curiously.
Many of them are photos of her when she was still lying on the ground when she was a child, she is very white and looks fleshy in the photo, although the overall is not bad, but what makes people shine is her shiny little head, that's right, Xibao was bald when she was a child.
The older ones are walking on the walker, holding her on the puffy boat, painting in the park of the town, winning awards in kindergarten, wearing a red scarf for the first time, and so on, full of childhood memories.
Before she knew it, the slightly thicker whole album was turned to the last page by her, which was ...... Xibao held his head and thought for a while, the woman in the photo looked a little strange, with a fair and delicate face with a gentle and lovely smile, holding Xibao and Qilin standing on the stone bridge, Qilin's good-looking face had a shy smile that is rarely seen on weekdays, and Xibao had a silly smile, and she was still eating her hands.
Hiss - Xibao shrunk, it's really stupid, but who is this aunt, why can't she remember?
It's just a matter of thinking about it, after all, this album hasn't been opened for many years, and you can wait for your mother to come back and ask her.
Proposalγγγγγγ Flipping through it again, Xi Bao remembered that he had brought the colored pen to the school, and looked at the only blue and black carbon pens left in his hand.
The time at home passed quickly, but today it was very slow, because Gu's mother came back at one o'clock at noon, fortunately, there were other snacks at home, otherwise Xibao would starve to death.
Gu's mother was entangled by Xibao before she could cook, "Mom, I have two questions for you." β
"Let Mom cook first, aren't you hungry?"
"Isn't there a hurry to cook, I got up in the morning and heard mourning music, who died?"
"Your Uncle Zhao's daughter. Gu's mother sighed, "What are the children doing when they ask about this." β
"I just want to know, Uncle Zhao's daughter--isn't that Sister Honghong!" Xibao exclaimed excitedly.
"yes. β
"How could it be! How could it be!" This news is like five thunderous thunders, Sister Honghong cherishes the treasure is known, when she was in elementary school, she also went to ask Sister Honghong a question, how to say that if you die, you will die.
"Alas, he died of medicine. β
"Why do you drink medicine?"
"The psychological pressure is high, and if you can't bear it, you die. β
"Why is it stressful?"
"You kid, don't ask, why do you know so much!"
"Just tell me, explain it to me clearly and I won't ask, okay?"
"You Sister Honghong, I don't know why I suffer from obesity, I am getting fatter and fatter and can't lose weight, and I have reached the age when I want to talk about marriage, and the man dislikes marriage, and there is no play, plus I have been told that I am fat and something like that, so I can't bear it, so I drank medicine, and I didn't rescue the person who went like this. β
Gu's mother's tone was a little sad, not to mention what a good person the obese child is, why can't she figure it out so much?
Seeing his daughter's somewhat frightened expression, he hurriedly patted her on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "People have gone, you don't have to think so much, okay, mom will cook for you first." β
Xibao nodded stunnedly, not knowing what to respond to at all.
is still young, and such things are still within the impact range. It's not that Xibao hasn't heard of such a thing, it's just that someone died naturally because of old age and illness but didn't end his life because of this extreme suicide, which is simply incredible for her.
Why is there still someone who wants to commit suicide in such a beautiful world? What's more, it's the cheerful and upbeat Sister Honghong, she doesn't know how envious Xibao is when she gives a lecture to Xibao, she is more gentle and serious than the school teacher, no matter how many times Xibao asks her, she takes the trouble to tell her, she is her sister-next-door character but makes Xibao so unattainable, isn't her intelligence enough to let her live in this world? Also, she sings very well, I remember the first time I saw her, yes, where is the fat? Not to the point of committing suicide at all? The more Xibao thinks about it, the more she remembers a piece about Sister Honghong's merits or the goodness she has personally experienced, she feels more and more unworthy for her. Xi Bao doesn't understand what liking a person has to do with a person's weight, those are all external things that can be thin, why should I be ashamed of myself? Why don't you cherish life? Maybe, because I am too young to understand the world of adults, I don't understand the power of those gossips, so I can ask such a matter of course, right? But if it were me, Xi Bao thought so, I would never lose confidence in myself because of such a thing, and I would no longer remember the world. There is also the man who quit the marriage, since he has reached the point of talking about marriage, it means that he has a deep relationship with Sister Honghong, but in the end he gave up on her because of her weight, is such a person worth Sister Honghong's life for?" "Okay, here we are. Xibao shook his head, put down the unspeakable sadness in his heart and walked towards the kitchen step by step, may there be no more pain in heaven, no more rumors, Sister Honghong will go all the way.