Life is so fragile, human feelings are so indifferent, the rapid development of the city, the neighbors are looking at people through the doorway, less human affection, less communication, so that today this life has disappeared outside the cold doorway. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thought-provoking! I don't know if the coming of this fog is a punishment for humanity or a new beginning.

In the car, Zhang Xiaomeng turned on the navigation, turned his head to Xiaojun and said:

"Little army! Sit tight! We'll rush to the hospital right away, and you'll see a healthy grandpa again. ”

After speaking, Zhang Xiaomeng looked at Song Lanxin who was choking and nodded, and started the car. As soon as I left the community, I was greeted by an impenetrable fog, and the car was moving forward in the dark sea like a submarine.

According to the shadow of the street lamp that appears on the side of the road and the reminder of the navigation, Zhang Xiaomeng actually drove nearly 10 kilometers in the foggy weather with a visibility of only 30 centimeters, which can be said to be a miracle or popularly speaking, his shit luck is bursting.

"Aunt Song, Aunt Song! Why is my grandfather's body getting colder and colder! Woo, he can't be dead! ”

The teenage Xiaojun still knows a little common sense more or less, that is, when people die, their bodies will be cold and stiff. At first, Xiaojun listened to Zhang Xiaomeng's words, thinking that his grandfather had a cold, so his body was cold, which is why he asked Zhang Xiaomeng to turn on the air conditioner as soon as he got in the car, and also put his coat on his grandfather, and further hugged his grandfather with both hands.

As time passed, the temperature of Xiaojun's grandfather's body did not rise but kept falling, which made Xiaojun realize that something was wrong, which is why he cried just now.

"Hmm!" Song Lanxin nodded silently, turned her head and covered her face, and began to cry quietly.

"What! Xiaojun, this is your fault! Didn't your grandfather just catch a cold, that's why he had chills all over his body, how do you say he died? Have you forgotten how much your grandfather usually loves you? Zhang Xiaomeng patted Song Lanxin lightly, and after giving her a look, she turned her head and saw that Xiaojun still didn't believe it, and continued:

"And, Xiaojun! You see, what you just said made your aunt cry! If you don't believe what I say, then you can ask your aunt to check on your grandfather, after all, your aunt is a doctor, and you should believe it if you are a doctor! ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and the car driven by Zhang Xiaomeng began to swing from side to side, and after a while, the car hit the street lamp again and stopped completely.

"Lan Xin, Xiaojun, there are no people!"

"Ahem, ahem! It's okay," Song Lanxin said.

"It's fine!" After waiting for a while, Zhang Xiaomeng heard Xiaojun say with a slight cry.

"Okay, you guys wait in the car, I'll go down and take a look, is the car seriously damaged?" After speaking, Zhang Xiaomeng limped out of the car, groped to the front of the car, with the help of anti-fog lights, he vaguely saw that the front bumper of the car had been completely scrapped, walked around the car, only to find that the left rear wheel had been deflated, and the car could no longer drive.

Zhang Xiaomeng glanced at the white fog around her, and reluctantly opened the car door and said to Song Lanxin:

"The car broke down. Three kilometers away from us is the office building of the district government, let's go find someone to help! ”

Song Lanxin pushed the car door and glanced at the fog outside, then turned to Xiaojun and said:

"Let's go, let's go find someone to help together, and grandpa will stay in the car for the time being."

Hearing this, Xiao Jun glanced at Song Lanxi with a firm face, and then lowered his head to his grandfather's pale face and said:

"I won't go there, I'm going to stay with my grandfather!"

"You'd better come with us!" Song Lanxin said uneasily.

Seeing that Xiaojun didn't come out for a long time, Zhang Xiaomeng walked over, gently hugged Song Lanxin's shoulders, and said softly:

"Forget it! Let's go early and come back early! ”

Song Lanxin gently leaned on Zhang Xiaomeng's shoulder, opened her mouth a few times, and didn't say a word, in fact, she wanted to tell Xiaojun that his grandfather was dead, but she couldn't bear to say such cruel words.

Zhang Xiaomeng patted Song Lanxin's shoulder again, turned around and walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, took out a backpack from inside, then opened the car door, put a lot of snacks in the backpack in front of Xiaojun, and said:

"Xiaojun, you stay in the car obediently and take care of grandpa! We were back in less than an hour. ”

When Zhang Xiaomeng and Song Lanxin left, Xiaojun took a sip, and then gently lay down in his grandfather's arms, just like when he was a child, snuggled in his grandfather's arms, and said softly:

"Grandpa, you know what? In the past 15 years, every time there was thunder, it was you who came to my room and asked me if I was afraid? Every time he would sit on the edge of my bed and tell me a story, hehehe! Even though you're telling the same story, I love listening to them. ”

Xiaojun happily talked about things when he was a child, he raised his head to look at his grandfather's kind face, although his grandfather's eyes were closed, but he knew that his grandfather must be smiling, and he smiled very sweetly.

Xiao Jun moved his body and hugged his grandfather's waist tightly with both hands, so that he could get closer to his grandfather, and after doing this, Xiao Jun also spoke:

"Grandpa, remember? Every time I cry and shout for my dad, you use a lot of toys and candies to coax me, and say that after I get some sleep, I will open my eyes tomorrow and see my dad. But one time, when you failed to coax me, you told me to take me to my father.

It's cold winter, it's still snowing outside, you just carry me on your back and keep walking, walking, telling me a lot of stories about my father, and that's it, I fell asleep on your back, you know? It was the most soundly I slept on, and I had a dream in which I fell asleep crawling on my father's back.

When I came back the next morning, you were sick, and I haven't been asking you to see Daddy since, because I know that you have given me fatherly love. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Jun began to cry again, he raised his head again, looked at his grandfather's peaceful face and said:

"Grandpa, you know what? As I said, when you grow up, I will take you to many places and let you see the mountains and rivers of the motherland. Hehe, at that time, you will be very happy! Grandpa, you must get better! Aunt Song said that you will be fine, you will be fine. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Jun stretched out his hand and touched his grandfather's face, but he felt a coldness, and at this time, he remembered the symptoms written in the book about the symptoms after death. For this reason, he sat up in astonishment, and said:

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? How can you be so cold? ”

He hurriedly searched, put all the clothes he could find in the car on his grandfather, and then hugged his grandfather and said:

"Grandpa, it's not cold now! Hehe, I hold you, just like when I was a child, you held me. ”

A grunting sound echoed in the empty car, Xiaojun touched his stomach, and then turned out the biscuits and water that Zhang Xiaomeng had given him just now. He carefully took a biscuit and handed it to his grandfather's mouth, and said:

"Grandpa, you're hungry! You see, it's a delicious cream cookie. ”

Xiao Jun looked at his grandfather without opening his mouth, nor did he have a trace of expression. More eagerly:

"Grandpa, eat, you're hungry, eat quickly. Oh, I see, you're thirsty now, you need to drink some water and eat, okay, I'll get you water, you can drink and eat. ”

Xiaojun opened a bottle of mineral water and gently fed it to his grandfather's mouth, but the water couldn't get into his grandfather's mouth.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? You don't eat or drink water, do you think that Xiaojun is not well-behaved and doesn't listen to you! Whining! I'll be obedient, you can eat something! If you eat it, it won't get cold, and if you eat it, you'll get better. ”

Grandpa still didn't respond, sat there with his eyes closed, Xiaojun was tired of crying, leaned on his grandfather's side again, touched his grandfather's face, and muttered to himself:

"Grandpa, are you so cold that you don't even have the strength to eat? Yes, definitely! It's like when I was sick when I was a kid, I had chills all over my body and I didn't want to eat. ”

Speaking of this, Xiaojun immediately rubbed his grandfather's cheeks and hands with his own hands, until Xiaojun's hands were rubbed red, but he didn't see his grandfather's hands warm, seeing this, Xiaojun was anxious, he didn't cry this time, just took out a lighter from his clothes pocket,

As the flame on the lighter rose, Xiao Jun looked at his grandfather happily and said:

"Grandpa, look, I found a way to warm you up!"

The flame of a lighter could not warm up the grandfather's whole body, so Xiaojun extinguished the flame in his hand, took off his clothes, hung it on the front seat, and then lit it. The flames burned again,

Xiaojun felt warm, and he also felt that his grandfather's body was getting warmer and warmer. He lay in his grandfather's arms again, because he believed that as soon as he woke up, his grandfather would be healthy and standing by his side, and the smile was on his face again.

The flames engulfed the entire cart, and only the cart was left burning between heaven and earth, and the white fog still covered the world mercilessly.