Mrs. Wu guarded Wang's mother all night and couldn't sleep, Wang's mother slept for a while, woke up for a while, got up for a while, and lay down for a while, the whole person's confused brain was a little unclear, this is a lot of age, and a few days of tossing are enough for her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that the sky outside was about to dawn, Mrs. Wu was about to get up and make some food for Mother Wang, she cooked deliciously, Mother Wang hadn't eaten her for a long time. As soon as I walked out of the bedroom door, the mobile phone in my pocket tinkled and rang.

"Wuda, what's wrong?" Mrs. Wu picked up the phone as she walked outside the house, lowered her voice and asked urgently.

"You stay away from our mother first, and I'll tell you slowly." Wu Da's voice was low and depressed, and Mrs. Wu felt that she had no strength in her legs for a while, and the whole person shook out of the courtyard. "Don't worry, calm down, find a place to sit and listen to me tell you slowly."

"I'm out, tell me quickly!"

"Our dad found it!" Wu Da paused and then said, "However, people, I'm afraid it won't work!" ”

"What do you mean, what do you mean? Where are the people now? Was it hurt or touched? "Wu Da has always spoken half of the sentence, it's really anxious, what time is this, and I'm still grinding with her.

"I was supposed to have been hit by a car and the driver ran away. The person was thrown into the ditch, it didn't take two days to come up, my brother and I just went to confirm, it's our dad, you first slowly tell our mother, you want to find a way to come, our dad has to prepare. Mrs. Wu's head was hot and her feet were sore, and she almost collapsed to the ground. Wu Da is talking about something, this is impossible, it must not be true.

She thought that Father Wang was going out for a walk, and when she was a child, Mother Wang and Father Wang were arguing, and occasionally they would slam the door and leave, but a bag of cigarettes would come back. This time, at most, I was angry with my sister-in-law, and I couldn't get rid of my anger for a while, and I deliberately didn't let my family find me, and I stayed quiet and quiet alone, and I came back after three or five days.

Mrs. Wu held back her tears, she couldn't cry, her mother still had to be taken care of by her, she couldn't collapse and fall down first, she had to hold on. Mrs. Wu's whole face was red and out of breath, and she wanted to sit down on the stone bench to relieve her breath, but when she turned around, she saw a person sitting on the stone bench, it was Wu Duo.

Wu Duo got up and walked to Mrs. Wu's side, looking at Mrs. Wu who was staggering and unsteady in distress, and could only support her firmly, but he couldn't say anything comforting for a while. Looking at her sad expression, he guessed that it was not far from ten. Mrs. Wu is nervous, strong and optimistic, she doesn't care about trivial things, and inconsequential people can't easily hurt her. Uncle Wang must have had an accident, he also knew, knew the pain of losing his father, although his father only knew how to smoke and drink and beat him every day, when his father left, he still cried earth-shatteringly, and the pain was heartbreaking, although at that time, he was only seven years old.

"Budo, do you have a way to take me to town now?" Mrs. Wu said in a hoarse voice while holding her hands on her chest in severe pain.

"Okay, I'm not just picking up two old cars for the convenience of carrying work, I'll take you there. The car is down the hill of your house. ”

"Where's my mom? What to do? I can't tell her yet, I don't dare to talk to her at this time, you go, you go and tell her that Wuda's motorcycle is broken halfway, you go with me to pick up ......" Although I have to say it sooner or later, Wang's mother has to know sooner or later, but I can't say it now, and I don't want to say it, perhaps, Wuda and my brother are wrong." Both of them have always been sloppy and careless, and they must have seen it wrong.

"Okay, I'll go and get you some clothes by the way. It's cold, the fog is heavy, don't freeze. Mrs. Wu stared blankly at the back of Wu Duo turning around and entering the door, why did he come to his door early in the morning? Drinking again? She couldn't blame him at this point. It's just that she didn't know that he sat on the stone bench at the door all night under the thick mountain fog.

Mrs. Wu didn't remember when she arrived at her brother's house in the town, but she remembered that the dense fog covering the mountain hit her head and face, and she couldn't open her eyes. It was cold, the road was long, and she couldn't see anything clearly, so she could only clutch Taketa's oily and wet old coat all the way.

She only remembered her father's pale and puffy face, and Father Wang's father lay there quietly, kind and peaceful, without a trace of pain on his face. It seemed that he was just asleep, as if he had just washed his hair, and his gray hair was still wet. In the past, when she was not married at home, he often went to bed without drying his hair after washing his hair, so Wang's mother didn't know how many times he was lost.

Mrs. Wu knelt beside Wang's father, covered her face and cried loudly. She remembered a lot of memories about her father, remembering that when she was a child, Father Wang took her and her brother to the river to fish in the summer, she was naughty for a while, and accidentally fell into the water that was not very deep. She also remembered that when she was a child, she helped her father wash her hair, and her father sat on the steps of the yard with water, hunched over and lowered his head, and Mrs. Wu scooped up the water with a scoop of water, carefully poured it on her father's hair little by little, and helped him wash off the white foam on his hair, at that time, his father's hair was still jet black. She was too young at the time, and she had to stand on tiptoe every time to get it. She also remembered that her father carried her on his shoulders to the market, and she was both happy and scared every time, always hugging her father's head tightly......

Also, every time he hugged her, he always deliberately rubbed her face with a hard scumbag, causing her to laugh after screaming; He led her with his large, rough, piercing hands, and she had to trot all the way to keep up with him; She lay on his broad back, sniffing the grease on his collar and fell asleep; He sent her to school, fearing that she would be cold, so he wrapped her tightly in his big gray-black cotton jacket. He loves to drink, doesn't eat acid, loves to hang out, doesn't smoke, he doesn't like TV dramas, and loves to watch live news...... There are too many childhood memories coming back, just like the tears on Mrs. Wu's face with broken threads, she can't be contained, and she can't cut it constantly.

She believed that he was just tired and just sleeping. How could he be willing to leave his precious girl behind? Other people's families are patriarchal, but theirs is patriarchal. Mrs. Wu found a clean towel and gently wiped the water stains on Wang's father's hair, it was cold, and he would catch a cold when he fell asleep with wet hair on his pillow. She couldn't let him catch a cold and get sick, she was his most precious daughter, and she had to take care of him.

Wu Da and his brother stood by the sad Mrs. Wu left and right, and Wu Duo stood behind them from a distance. Seeing Mrs. Wu crying bitterly, he was a little overwhelmed, he rarely saw her cry, and the last time he saw her cry was when he married Wu Da. She was wearing a red wedding dress and a big red hairpin, and she cried like a tearful person on the red wedding carpet with Wuda to drink a glass of wine. At that time, he cried under the happy stage, and he was also sad at this time. But he didn't know how to be sad, why to be sad, he was happy with her happiness, sad at her sadness, but she didn't know, maybe she didn't want to know. He is not a smart person who is good at handling his feelings, after all, he has been a person since he was a child, and no one has ever taught him.