Chapter 147: Night of Horror

Every year, when the weather gets hot, Yangyang doesn't let us drive him to and from school, but instead he runs back, and his dad and I walk to pick him up halfway after self-study at half past ten every night, so that our family of three can not only exercise, but also visit the night market by the way.

As soon as Lu Tao and I walked out of the courtyard gate tonight, we heard a high-decibel drum music coming from the opposite square, and as soon as we heard it, we knew that there was an open-air performance by a literary and artistic team in the square, so Lu Tao and I walked a few steps to see what was going on. In the summer, there are often theatrical performances in the square, and even if there are no performances, the crowd of fitness and dancing will be noisy until nearly 12 o'clock in the evening.

When we walked into the square, we saw a mobile performance car with flashing colored lights parked on the east side of the square, and there was a dense circle of people around the car. The performance in front of me is a traditional Chinese hard qigong show, which has been passed down from ancient times to the present, which means that Chinese people like to watch this kind of life-threatening hard qigong performance, in other words, many people like to watch the appearance of other people's life and death moments, and take pleasure in it. At a certain point in the performance of the show, a man with a plate will come out of the performance team, and he will go around the field to ask the onlookers to give alms, and the result is always a little disappointed for people like me, because there are very few people in the crowd who are willing to take out money to watch the performance, and the man who asks for a reward will only receive a few change bills on the plate, and even the bottom of the plate is not satisfied, I often sigh that people are really lacking in sympathy now. And I always take a five- to ten-dollar bill from my pocket and put it on a plate when the man asking for a reward approaches. However, I have a standard for the charity of these entertainers or beggars, the beggars are given one to two yuan every time they meet, and the performers are usually given five to ten yuan when they meet, because they are a team. I will not donate large sums of money, because I am not very rich, and if I donate too much, it is easy to make beggars more reluctant to earn money through labor, and it will nourish their inertia. Of course, this standard will go up with my salary, because a rise in salary means that prices go up, so the standard of handouts should also go up.

After watching the juggling performance for more than ten minutes, Lu Tao urged me to leave, saying that Yangyang was about to leave the school.

The road to the school is a commercial street, at half past ten in the evening, there will be several shops on the street to open, Lu Tao and I will always buy some food or daily necessities by the way, sometimes after receiving Yangyang, a family of three will go to a snack bar to have a meal, such as Yunnan rice noodles, Lanzhou ramen or something, in short, rarely eat our Shanxi snacks, because the snacks in their hometown will be made by themselves, no need to buy and eat outside. Tonight, we suddenly found a new Sichuan-style snack bar on the street, so I, who has always been greedy, said to Lu Tao:

"Why don't you wait for Yangyang to come back, let's taste Sichuan?"

"Sichuan's rice is full of chili peppers, can you eat them?" Lu Tao was not very reluctant, because he didn't like to eat chili peppers.

"You get used to eating chili peppers, you can also learn to eat some, Sichuan cuisine is one of the four famous dishes in China." "I persuaded Lu Tao.

As I spoke, I saw a handsome boy running in the distance, this is my son! This handsome little man of 1.85 meters was born to me and raised by me, and when I saw him, my heart would rise full of pride, and I think that this pride outweighed the satisfaction of winning the Nobel Prize, although it is almost impossible for me to win this world prize in this life. Watching my son gradually get closer to me, I always look at him with the same happiness and surprise that I saw him for the first time when he first came to this world 18 years ago, and in the past 18 years, this happiness and surprise when I look at him has never diminished, as if every time I see him is the first time I see him, and this happiness and satisfaction has not changed under any circumstances, such as when he has not finished his homework, such as when he occasionally skips class, such as when he secretly drives away from the family car, etc., no matter what is wrong with his behavior, I will treat it as a treasure stained with mud, and polish it with a silk scarf, even if this treasure is missingIt doesn't affect the value in my mind in the slightest!

Lu Tao naturally looked at his son in the same way as me, he saw his son approaching, and said to his son excitedly: "A Sichuan restaurant has just opened over there, let's go in and try it?"

"Yes, a new restaurant has opened, okay, let's go have a meal. "My son is naturally also a foodie, and his eyes light up when he hears that he wants to enjoy the food.

Just when our family of three was about to walk towards the Sichuan restaurant, we suddenly heard the sound of a sudden brake behind us, we all turned our heads to look, and saw a small car not far away on the green separation strip between the sidewalk and the road, and a bicycle was reversed next to the car, when we couldn't find the cyclist, we saw people gather in a place not far away, seeing this scene, we also followed the passers-by to gather, walked to the front to see, and saw a girl in school uniform lying on the road!

"Call the police!"

"How's the kid?"

"How does this car work?"

"No, I saw the girl suddenly crossing the road!"

"It's still too fast, it's a city!"

All kinds of voices became noisy for a while, and our family of three really didn't know what to do in shock and regret, but fortunately, the ambulance and police car arrived soon. Watching the girl being carried on a stretcher and whistling away by an ambulance, we stood at the scene for a long time without moving, until the people around us gradually dispersed, we looked at each other, turned around and walked in the direction of home, and the Sichuan restaurant has long been forgotten by us!

Back at home, we didn't dare to talk too much about it because of the heartache, even though it wasn't our own children who had the accident. After I gave Yang Yang a cup of milk for him to drink, I persuaded him to rest early, and then Lu Tao came over and said to him:

"After walking and looking at the point, there are too many cars now. ”

Lu Tao's opening finally made me dare to spit out all the words I wanted to say to Yangyang along the way: "Yes, in the future, you have to watch and listen to all directions outside, sometimes you obey the traffic rules, the driver does not obey, sometimes both parties comply but the car is out of control, sometimes the car and the person are fine, but the gangster appears ......"

I was adding in detail on the side, Lu Tao suddenly interrupted me and said: "Okay, okay, you have gone from traffic accident to homicide, Yangyang already knows how to pay attention to safety, don't say too much, let him sleep." ”

"Do you think that as long as you pay attention to traffic accidents, there are dangers everywhere outside, and robberies and injuries often happen, can you do it if you are not careful?"

"Be careful, just make it clear, don't go on and on. ”

Lu Tao and I went back to our bedroom with our mouths in this way. After lying in the quilt, I breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Lu Tao: "Fortunately, it was not Yangyang who had an accident!"

"How can you say that you are lucky? Anyone who has a car accident is unfortunate!" Lu Tao glared at me and said.

"I'm not glad, I'm always afraid that something will happen to Yangyang, if something happens to Yangyang, I feel like I really can't bear it!" I said with palpitations.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, how could something happen to Yangyang?"

"According to you, how could the mother of the girl who had the accident think that something had happened to her child? So always be vigilant, because it only takes one accident to break us, how strong do you think we are? We are very fragile!"

……

I chatted with Lu Tao and fell asleep at some point.

In short, every day I grew up in Yangyang, I felt that it was a day of fear, and every night when I saw the safe return, I would breathe a sigh of relief and say to myself in my heart: "My son has grown up for another day!". The more you love Him, the more you fear Him being hurt because your life is connected to Him.

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