Chapter 10: The Story

"Mom, I fell into the river that day, who sent me back? Was it really my Aunt Xu's son who saved me? Yao Zhutao drank an old bowl of malt milk essence, and He Yue asked tentatively. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Isn't their family in the army? I heard that it is far away from us, why did he come to our village? He Yue was a little unconvinced.

"It's him, I don't know why he came back once, and he left again after staying for a long time." Yao Zhutao sighed, "Speaking of you, Aunt Xu, I haven't been back for several years." ”

"Don't you have any impression?" Yao Zhutao said with a smile, "When your Aunt Xu came back with Mocheng, you always followed Mocheng's ass and shouted, 'Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng', Mocheng looked impatient with everyone, but he was very good to you." ”

"And this?"

"Of course," Yao Zhutao sneered at the thought of something, "There is a pendant on Mo Cheng's neck, you little clever eyes are poisonous, and you always chase after people's butts and look at the pendant, and then your Aunt Xu can't look at it, so she asked Mo Cheng to take it down and wear it for you for a few days." ”

"It's strange for you to say, the pendant in Mocheng is not even allowed to be touched by your Aunt Xu on weekdays, and she is willing to wear it for you for a few days. As a result, you greedy girl, when people left, you refused to take it off, and then I secretly took it off and returned it to others while you were asleep. ”

"Just for this matter, you little girl ignored me for three days, and it wasn't until Mocheng sent you a box of food that you became happy."

There is still something to do, maybe it has been too long, and He Yue has no impression at all.

"I don't know how your Aunt Xu is now, Mocheng and the guards sent you back that day, and before I had time to ask him in detail, he left in a hurry."

"You don't know, among our sisters back then, your Aunt Xu was the most capable, good-looking, smart, and versatile." Yao Zhutao said recalled. "Later, she joined the army art troupe, but what about the pillar of the regiment."

"Pedestal? Then she must be beautiful. He Yue said.

"She is not only a pillar because she is beautiful, she is also very talented, she has written many songs and poems, I heard that she has been praised by the chief, and she has made several contributions." Yao Zhutao said that she regretted it, "It's just that she got married later, and she never went on stage again." ”

When I came back a few years ago, I was still the same person as before, but Yao Zhutao always felt that Xu Fengjiao was missing something? Looking back now, I lost the aura of my youth.

The relationship between Xu Fengjiao and Yao Zhutao is the best among several people, and because both of them were military wives at that time, there are naturally many common topics.

"You don't know how hard your Aunt Xu is in that family, their family is even more complicated than ours, but now your Aunt Xu can finally keep the clouds open and see the bright moon."

The mother-in-law of the Xu family passed away the year before last, and Xu Fengjiao can be regarded as having survived, unlike her, I don't know when this day will be a head.

"At that time, Mocheng's father was on a mission for several months, when your Aunt Xu gave birth to Mocheng, she asked her family to sign on the operating table, and it was all signed by your Aunt Xu herself, and when he came back, Mocheng would already be able to sit."

It is not easy for military sisters-in-law, Yao Zhutao was also a military sister-in-law in the past, and she can naturally understand it, the two often have correspondence, and Xu Fengjiao will complain to Yao Zhutao about these in the letter.

It's just that the situation has changed in the past few years, and the two have stopped communicating.

"By the way, Mom, did I really pull other people's clothes?" He Yue was a little embarrassed, the weather in March was not warm.

"Isn't it?" Yao Zhutao said with a smile, "That kid in Mocheng has become more and more prosperous in recent years, and he is a lot more stable. I wanted to loosen your fingers, but Mo Cheng said that he was afraid of hurting you, so he took off his clothes without saying a word. ”

"I was afraid that he would be cold, so I put on one of your eldest brother's gowns." Yao Zhutao said that he was laughing here, "That kid doesn't dislike it." ”

Song Mocheng was wearing a new green military uniform that day, but the gown she gave He Yang had been patched several times.

"Wash it up, and when they come back, we will have to return it to others." He Yue nodded, if there was no Song Mocheng, she might become a lonely ghost, right? Or it is simply impossible to be reborn to the present.

He Yue is very grateful to this person who saved her, because he also indirectly gave him a second life.

At noon on this day, the mother and the mother were lying on the kang, and He Yue listened to Yao Zhutao tell the story of when she was a girl in the past, and the story of Xu Fengjiao, the idol in the minds of girls in Beishui Village.

Xu Fengjiao is a legend among the women of Beishui Village, she has been very good since she was a child, whether she is studying or thinking very forward, and later she entered the art troupe and became a soldier, and then married and became the wife of the head of the regiment.

It's just that at this time, He Yue and Yao Zhutao couldn't have imagined that the woman they respected and worshipped was lying on the hospital bed at the moment, staring at the door, looking at it again and again, refusing to close her eyes.

"Mom, Mom." The young Song Mocheng knelt in front of Xu Fengjiao's bed, crying uncontrollably.

"Mom, let's go, don't look at it." Song Mocheng's eyes were red, and the tendons on the iron frame of the hospital bed suddenly burst out in his hand, "Please, Mom." ”

"Mom, don't embarrass yourself, he's not worthy, he's not worthy."

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, it's just because they haven't reached the sad place.

At this moment, Song Mocheng cried into tears, if he could, he really wanted to stand in front of Song Liangyu at this moment, and then drag that person to his mother's hospital bed.

Does he know that his mother has run out of gas, what is she spending here for?

Just to be able to see him again!

But what about him? It will always be his career, his construction. And he and his mother will always be the one who is sacrificed, and even when she leaves, she can't see him for the last time.

"Cheng'er...... Other...... Don't blame him, I'm ...... in this life Regrets. Xu Fengjiao retracted her gaze in disappointment, and looked at her son reluctantly, "Grow up well, mom's regret ......"

I regret that I can't grow up with my son, and I regret that I can't watch him get married and have children.

Xu Fengjiao glanced deeply at the door, and finally left this place where she had been passionate all her life with reluctance and disappointment.

Seven days later, when Song Liangyu hurried back, when he looked at Xu Fengjiao's photo frame on the table at home, the things in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person collapsed at the door.

Feng Jiao...... Feng Jiao......

Sorry I came back late.