Chapter Thirty-Eight: Embarking on the Road to the Heavens
When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shine through the window, they fall on an old yellow wooden bed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the bed lay a cute-looking little girl, covered with a thin sheet, with a childish smile on the corner of her mouth.
As the sunlight slowly moved upwards, it fell on the little girl's little face with a slight smile.
The tightly closed eyelids moved slightly, as if they felt a little dazzling, slowly opened their eyes, blinked their sleepy little eyes a few times, yawned, and pulled the sheet on his body to cover his head, not letting the dazzling sunlight shine on him.
At this time, a strange sound suddenly sounded in my ears.
"There was a goose on the slope, and there was a river down the slope. The river is wide and wide, the fat goose, the goose wants to cross the river, the river wants to cross the goose, I don't know if the goose crosses the river, or the river crosses the goose?"
Su Xi'er pulled down the sheet again, leaking out a cute little head, her little ears moved slightly, she made a gesture of listening, she felt that the voice was a little familiar, she turned her little head, looked at the emptiness next to her bed, thought about it, and suddenly patted her little head, pulled the sheet open, and got off the bed with difficulty.
Holding the roots of his little feet without making a sound, he walked towards the place where the sound came from, but he didn't walk very well, and he almost fell down a few times, and finally he could only hold on to the wall and slowly walk to the bathroom to stop.
"Five trees on the mountain, five pots of vinegar on the shelf, five deer in the forest, five pairs of pants in the box. Cut down the trees on the mountain, remove the vinegar from the shelves, shoot the deer in the forest, and take out the pants in the box. ”
Su Xi'er raised her delicate little face, listening to the familiar voice in her ears, her big eyes at this moment were no longer sleepy, her eyes flashed with a playful look, her whole small body was attached to the door, and she raised her arm to reach the door bolt, but her body was too petite, even if she lifted her little heels, she couldn't reach it.
A few minutes later, looking at the deadbolt that was taller than herself, pouting, with an aggrieved look on her face, Su Xi'er, who was just about to cry, suddenly saw the door open by herself.
As soon as he opened the door, Su Zimo saw a small figure in front of the door looking at him in a daze, although he felt strange, he didn't think much about it, he stepped forward and hugged him directly and asked, "What's wrong"
Su Xi'er pointed to the door bolt aggrievedly and said, "That's too high, people can't reach it."
Su Zimo was stunned when he heard this, then laughed, and then Su Xi'er's immature question sounded in his ears again, "Dad, Dad, you, what were you doing just now?"
"What's wrong?"
"Come on, that's it, what kind of slope is there, there's a fat goose standing on the slope?"
Su Zimo sighed, looking at Su Xi'er in his arms looking at him with a curious look, he couldn't help but show a smile that he couldn't help but smile, he didn't expect him to be interested in this, pinched his delicate little nose, hugged it aside and sat down, and slowly began to explain.
"Just now, I was hanging my throat. ”
"Why are you hanging your throat?"
"Sing, your dad is going to be a great singer in the future"
"When you hang your voice, you have to sing while walking, just like walking, although the toilet is not big, you can still walk a few steps back and forth. ”
"In addition, you need to maintain a relaxed posture. Loose on the outside and tight on the inside, pay attention to keep the sound resonance in the correct position, keep the luck of the cavity stable for a long time, not only use the strength in the throat, but the whole body is moving. ”
The advantage of sticking to this method for a long time is that no matter what form he sings or how complex the singing tone is, he can maintain a stable breath and a perfect sound. ”
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Since she was reborn, Su Zimo has insisted on getting up and hanging her throat at about seven o'clock in the morning, but she was afraid that Su Xi'er would be noisy until she was asleep, so she ran to the toilet, but she didn't expect to wake her up today, looking at Su Xi'er, who listened to her explanation and seemed to be interested, as for whether she understood this, I don't know, I just finished speaking, picked it up and walked to the bathroom.
After twenty minutes, the two of them finished washing, walked out of the toilet, and carried them to the stool after a few words. Looking at the empty rental house, a wry smile was revealed.
Then he walked to the side of the bed and squatted down, pulled out a black duffel bag from under the bed, patted it a few times, raised a layer of ash, accidentally sucked it, and made a few coughing sounds.
Su Xi'er was still puzzled to look at all this, but when she saw Su Zimo's cough, she couldn't help jumping off the stool, staggered to Su Zimo's side, stretched out her white and tender little hand and patted it behind her back, with big eyes and a worried look.
"Ahem. . . Cough.. Ahem"
After Su Zimo eased up, he stretched out his hand to sweep away the dust in front of him, then touched Su Xi'er's hair, and asked her to step aside after a few words again, so as not to accidentally suck up the dust.
Stand up and walk back to the bathroom to get a wet towel and wipe the duffel bag back and forth.
Then he walked to the window, touched the clothes hanging by the window, well, it was dry, and then put them all away.
folded Su Xi'er's small clothes, gently put them in the basement of the duffel bag, and then looked at her clothes and stuffed them directly.
walked up to Su Xi'er, smiled at her, picked up the briefcase on the ground, put the notebook on the table into it, and then pulled the drawer, without looking at it, and directly put the contents into the bag one by one.
When he got a photo, he paused for a moment, looked at the man and woman in the photo who were smiling and hugging each other, his eyes were full of complicated expressions, sighed, and carefully put it into another compartment in his briefcase.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Su Zimo spent thirty minutes cleaning up the things in the house, looking at the empty room and the briefcase, duffel bag and a guitar beside him, there was nothing else to clean up.
Su Zimo smiled bitterly, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already 8:20, put the briefcase on his shoulder, and the guitar bag on his back, pushed open the door, dragged his luggage out, and turned around to greet Su Xi'er.
Watching it staggering all the way over, showing a gentle smile, he secretly said in his heart, fortunately, there is still your little padded jacket to accompany me.
After he ran to stand still in front of him, he looked at him with a look of ignorance, and picked him up.
Suddenly, he let out an exclamation, and his childish voice was full of joy.
"Dad, where are we going?"
"Let's move"
"Moving, will we come back later?"
"Hmm, I shouldn't be coming back."
"Oh~"
Then Su Zimo dragged his luggage, hugged Su Xi'er, walked to the rental house next door and stopped knocking on the door, and after greeting Zhang Yuhan for a while, he said goodbye, and then just like that, Su Zimo would stop every time he walked to the house he knew and say goodbye to the people in the house.
In this way, more than half an hour passed, Su Zimo came out of the impulsive Uncle Zhang's house and closed the door, dragged his luggage out of the rental building, looked back at the dilapidated rental building, and walked out of the alley with Su Xi'er in his arms.
It took twenty minutes to finish breakfast, stood on the side of the highway and stopped a taxi, and with the help of the driver, put the luggage on the trunk, and sat in the back seat with Su Xi'er in his arms.
The driver got in the car and asked, "Where are you?"
"High-speed rail station," Su Zimo said with a smile
The driver didn't talk nonsense, nodded, started the car, and slowly drove forward.
Su Zimo looked at the familiar scene outside the window far away, and looked at the city where he was about to leave the city where he had lived for three years, a trace of sadness flashed in his heart and sighed.
And Su Xi'er next to her was very sensible, as if she knew that her father was in a low mood, she stretched out her little hand and held Su Zimo's big hands.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
40 minutes later, Su Zimo got out of the car with Su Xi'er in his arms, dragged his luggage into the noisy high-speed rail station, and spent more than 300 yuan from the front desk to buy two second-class tickets.
After waiting in the waiting area for twenty minutes, the radio prompted that he could get on the train, and he stepped on the train with Su Xi'er in his arms, squeezed through the bustling crowd and walked to his place to sit down and wait for the train to start.