The day Meng Fanchen and Yanling came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau happened to be the eighth day of the first lunar month. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoOn this day, the whole city was covered with haze, and the traffic lights were like a veil, which made it look particularly listless. Many of the shops on the street are closed, and the red couplets on the doors confront the deserted streets, as if all the hustle and bustle of the world finally had to confront the tranquility after the dust has settled.

The two men each held the divorce certificate in their hands, and walked in opposite directions in silence with each other. What I want to say has been said in this life, and the conditions for talking about it have also been discussed. The divorce agreement clearly reads: The family property is divided into two, the house and daughter belong to Meng Fanchen, and the money belongs to his ex-wife Yanling. A week before coming to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yanling moved out of their common home with money and all her clothes. There are many reasons why this marriage came to an end. There are personality disagreements, as well as sowing discord between concubines and concubines, as well as contradictions between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. In short, the two couples, who seem to be good to outsiders, are in decline and falling apart in the second year after their children go to college.

Meng Fanchen walked home with heavy steps. When passing by the supermarket downstairs, I saw all kinds of gift boxes at the door of the supermarket, including fruits, drinks, yogurt, wine, and snacks. Meng Fanchen remembered that N years ago, he and Yanling once went to his mother-in-law's house with a large bag of gift boxes to pay New Year's greetings, and the mother-in-law and the old man smiled from ear to ear when they saw their aunt coming.

The old man took his hand and said, "Play a few games of chess with me, if you don't come, no one will accompany me." The mother-in-law hurriedly went to the closet to take out the red envelope, and then stuffed the big red envelope with the word "Fu" written on it in advance into her granddaughter's hand. At this time, Meng Fanchen found that there was a smile hidden in the wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes, in the sparse hair on his head, and in the pupils with gentle eyes. Now, the crisp sound of the wine glass crashing, the sound of the code cards on the mahjong table, and the farewell of the old man when he said goodbye are all mixed with the fragments of time and fell into the memory of the world.

Panting and climbing up to the seventh floor, I opened the door with the key, and a puff of heat rushed in. Meng Fanchen took off his shoes and closed the door casually.

Changed into slippers, walked straight to the restaurant, poured himself a glass of boiled water from the drying cup on the table, Meng Fanchen tilted his neck, and drank the glass of water in a few sips. Yes, it was only a few hundred meters from the garage to his home, but he felt as if he had just crossed the Taklamakan Desert, his mouth was so dry that he felt that every cell in his body was about to dry up, as if he was about to turn into a dehydrated vegetable in instant noodles in the next second. This glass of water, like nectar after a long drought, immediately fills up those cells and becomes full of vitality.

After drinking the water, he couldn't help laughing when he saw the little blueprint he threw on the table, and then raised his hand and slammed the blueprint with the steel seal on the floor: "your ma's divorce certificate!" He scolded.

The divorce papers slammed on the floor, and the title page opened, and the silly picture of him on the title page stared at him through time, as if mocking his stupidity.

He lay on the couch alone, ignoring the damn divorce papers. He thought that in this divorce farce, the biggest victim is not himself, but the child, if the harm to the child can be minimized, then it doesn't matter how painful he is.

Ten days ago, Meng Xiaoxi and her grandparents traveled to Thailand, saying that they were home today, and Meng Fanchen didn't know how to talk to her about their divorce. It's okay if Meng Xiaoxi can understand this matter, but what if she reacts greatly? From childhood to adulthood, Meng Fanchen has been obedient to this daughter. Only this divorce was not discussed with her, will her daughter blame him? Will you blame him? Will you ignore him from now on? Meng Fanchen was at a loss in his heart, thinking about how to persuade his daughter to accept such a fact.

Time passed minute by minute, Meng Fanchen was still struggling with how to explain to his daughter, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the wall clock on the wall was already pointing to four o'clock in the afternoon, he suddenly woke up, Meng Xiaoxi seemed to tell him that the plane was going to Taoxian at six o'clock in the evening, and if he didn't go to the airport now, I was afraid that his parents and daughter would have to wait for a long time. Thinking of this, Meng Fanchen sat up from the sofa with a bone, then took the car keys and went to the garage to pick up the car.

In the night, the lights of Taoxian Airport flickered, and planes took off and landed from the airport, and a huge roar resounded in the evening night sky.

Meng Fanchen looked at the electronic display on the wall, which showed that the plane from Thailand to Shenyang had arrived on time. Meng Fanchen's heart landed, and the plane would land in twenty minutes, and half an hour later, he would see his daughter come out of the airport and give him a bear hug.

His daughter's chubby face made him feel happy, and as soon as he saw her, he had no worries. I remember that on the day my daughter was born, there were many people outside the delivery room, and the moment my daughter was taken out of the delivery room, all of them were conquered by that fat, round little face.

"Look, this child is so big, like a full-term child." That's what people say.

Meng Fanchen's heart at that time was really like what people say, as if he had drunk honey, which was called sweet. He held the child in his arms, led his daughter-in-law, and took a taxi home. After that, change the child's diaper, wash the diaper, take a bath, and pee the every day...... In a flash, the child has grown into a twenty-year-old girl, and her sideburns have a little more gray hair.

Meng Fanchen habitually took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and then looked around. Then he walked around a corner. Now, he needs a cigarette to calm his mind. The train of his life has come to a turning point here, and half of his life has passed, what kind of mood and attitude should he face in the following days? This is something he needs to rethink and examine.

Meng Fanchen had just half-inhaled his cigarette, when he suddenly heard an emergency notice on the radio, a plane was falling due to serious haze, he couldn't see the road clearly, and accidentally collided with the plane parked in front of him, and now asked for urgent help. Meng Fanchen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly threw away half of the cigarette in his hand and rushed out of the smoking room, the airport hall was in chaos, and the family members who came to pick up the plane looked restless and asked which plane had an accident.

Meng Fanchen tried his best to squeeze to the front, but was stopped by the cordon. There were already vigilantes there to maintain order.

"Excuse me, how long will it take for the plane from Thailand to Shenyang to arrive?" Meng Fanchen anxiously asked the police around him, because there was an accident at the airport, it would affect the landing of the next plane.

"Thailand to Shenyang? …… If there is an accident, this is. The policeman explained impatiently.

When Meng Fanchen heard this, his head "buzzed", and his ears were deaf for half a minute. The reason why he didn't ask which plane had the accident just now, but asked if the Thai plane had landed, was that he was deliberately evading that the plane he was going to pick up had a problem. Half a minute later, he regained his hearing, and he pulled the policeman's shirt and asked:

"What? Oh my God, my kids and parents are still over there, they're not hurt, huh? Mr. Policeman, can you let me in and have a look? Please. Meng Fanchen almost pleaded.

"I'm sorry, now the rescuers are carrying out emergency rescue inside, and there is a leak in the fuel tank of the aircraft, and there is a high probability of a secondary accident, for your personal safety, we cannot let you in. When the list of casualties comes out, we will notify the family to claim it. The policeman said with a serious face.

The situation of his parents and children is not clear at all now, and Meng Fanchen is only anxious when he stands there. His heart had never been so burned, and he was repeatedly thrown into the steelmaking furnace to be burned repeatedly. He wondered, should he call his ex-wife and tell her about the child? But he had just been divorced in the morning, and now he felt very awkward when he saw her again. If she doesn't fight, she will find out later, will she blame herself?

To fight, or not to fight?

He struggled there for a long time, and finally, he dialed the familiar number. Thankfully, he didn't delete the call on impulse, he thought.

When the phone was dialed, Yanling asked expressionlessly, "You're all gone, why are you looking for me?" ”

Meng Fanchen said incoherently: "Our daughter's plane had an accident, their plane rear-ended the plane in front, I don't know what the injury is, I want to go in and the staff won't let me, you come over quickly...... What, are you coming? Meng Fanchen burst into tears as he spoke, and the tears wet the mobile phone screen, and then flowed down the screen into his mouth and neck.

When Yanling heard this, she immediately went to the closet to get her clothes, and shouted into the microphone at the same time: "I'll be there soon!" ”

When Yanling arrived, order had been restored to the airport, and the wounded were temporarily sent to the city's No. 1 Hospital for observation and treatment. After Yanling called Meng Fanchen, she rushed to the first hospital non-stop.

Outside the operating room, Meng Fanchen and his younger brother Meng Fanjian were waiting there, and from the painful and haggard expressions on their faces, it could be seen that the injuries of the people inside must be very serious.

Yanling asked, "How is our daughter?" ”

"Inside, I heard that I hurt my head......" Meng Fanchen didn't go on.

"Where's her grandmother?"

"They're in the intensive care unit."

There is no longer dialogue between the two sides. Silence is the best note at this point.

Yanling thought that even if she was divorced, her daughter still had a very heavy weight in her heart. She hopes that her daughter will always live a healthy life and have a good home in the future, so she, who is a mother, will be completely relieved. I didn't expect disaster to fall from the sky, and it turned out to be good...... Oh my God, you have to save my daughter!

Yan Lingwu prayed there, and after a while, the door of the operating room opened, and a hospital bed was pushed out. Meng Xiaoxi lay on the bed, asleep deeply, unaware of everything that happened in the outside world.

"Are you a member of Meng Xiaoxi's family?" The doctor in the surgical gown who only showed his two eyes asked Meng Fanchen. Meng Fanchen hurriedly said: "I'm her father." ”

"Your daughter suffered a severe head injury, although we have cleared the intracranial blood for her, there is still no guarantee that she will be able to return to her old life, you must be mentally prepared......"

"What does that mean?"

Meaning, she'll probably never wake up. Of course, this is the worst outcome, but there have been miracles in this situation in the world. ”

Meng Xiaoxi was pushed to the intensive care unit.

Meng Fanchen and Yanling looked at their daughter through the glass of the intensive care unit, and their hearts ached like knives.