Chapter Seventy-Nine: Daddy's Snoring

1996-6

Yu Hongyu is the door of the twenty-ninth month of Layue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shaking off the snow, looking at the room with a bright and clean window, a table of sumptuous meals, Yu Jia who was dressed in new clothes, and Wang Liping who was busy shuttling between the kitchen and the dining table, Yu Hongyu felt that the fatigue and hardships of the past few days and the hardships of rushing through the wind and rain were all worth it.

Moved by this lofty emotion in this family is destined not to last long, Wang Liping held a fish plate in one hand and a rag in the other, and shouted at Yu Hongyu: "Alas, you go out and shake, the floor you just wiped is wet again!" ”

Yu Hongyu also brought back gifts. Yu Jia's is a tube of brand-name pens, and Wang Liping's is a pearl necklace.

Wang Liping didn't cook anything, she carefully washed off the vegetable oil on her hands in the bathroom and brought it carefully.

Yu Jia felt that Wang Liping's facial features, under the backdrop of pearls, were even softer. The smile was as sweet as if it had been stained with honey: "Then I thank you!" After saying that, he was shy, and went to the kitchen again.

In fact, a pearl necklace is far greater than the meaning of the pearl itself.

When Yu Jia's family's economy was just improving, Yu Hongyu proposed to buy gold jewelry for Wang Liping. And proudly promised: "If you pick it, you will have to be the heaviest." ”

Wang Liping pursed her lips and laughed at him: "Who wants gold, Duotun, what about rural people who wear gold, I, if you want to bring pearls." ”

At that time, I talked and laughed, and after that, it was over.

Although the two of them made a lot of money, they still saved a lot of money in addition to the necessary food and clothing. After all, I have lived a hard life, and I know how difficult it is to bow my head to others and borrow money.

So the gold is still pearl, and there has been no shadow for several years.

And this time, what I brought back from thousands of miles was not just a string of pearls, but a string of pearls plus a memory and affection from the bottom of my heart.

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Eating is always the most eternal theme of the Chinese festival.

Chinese New Year's Eve must go to Xu Guiqin's house, no matter how reluctant.

Wang Liping took the initiative to change the Chinese New Year's Eve in her family to the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, and celebrated a small family festival belonging to three people.

Braised large carp, buckle meat, Sixi meatballs, shredded sweet potato...... All the New Year's dishes that Wang Liping could think of were served on the table.

Of course, a cup of ginger tea that dispels wind and cold and warms the heart is indispensable.

"How's the talk?" After Wang Liping observed the words, she felt that it should be a good result, so she lightly threw out the question.

Sure enough, the corners of Yu Hongyu's mouth curled: "It's done!" ”

"Really? Oh, mom, that's great, can we change to a bigger house? ”

"As big as you want, take your pick!"

"Dad, you're amazing!" Yu Jia, a little whisker expert, also hurriedly participated in the conversation: "Then you can buy me a Sony Walkman!" ”

"Buy, buy, buy!" Yu Hongyu is like a local tyrant, full of entrenchment!

After eating a family banquet with his wife and daughter, the local tyrant sat on the sofa with satisfaction and picked his teeth.

The phone rang and Wang Liping went to answer it, Yu Hongyu remembered the one before leaving, and asked cheaply: "Is it surnamed Sun again?" ”

Wang Liping glared at him: "Hey? …… Yes? Where are you? Don't move! Auntie is going to pick you up! ”

Yu Hongyu's expression stiffened for a moment, and his lips trembled slightly: "What's wrong with you, I'm shocked!" ”

"Sun Yuanyuan's father...... Gone! ”

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In fact, Sun Yingxian is long gone. On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, the car was hit at night, and it was gone that day.

After today's funeral, the grief-stricken Yuan Yi took Sun Hao back to his parents' house to move the rescuers. Before leaving, I didn't forget to change the lock of the house, for fear that someone from Lao Sun's family would come to rob it.

The old Sun family all went to Sun Yingxian's mother's house to discuss how to deal with this second-married daughter-in-law, in the words of the third child of the Sun family: "Real estate and money have to come over!" ”

Sun Yuanyuan has lost her mother for a long time, and now she has no father. has completely become a child that no one cares about.

When she came back from the funeral, she was sent downstairs to her house, and she went upstairs to open the door, but the key didn't work.

She walked to her grandmother's house in the heavy snow, and her third aunt opened the door, but she didn't let her enter the house, so she asked her to go back to the door of her house and guard: "Don't let the people brought by your stepmother occupy the house!" ”

Sun Yuanyuan called out twice, "Milk!" No one in the house agreed, so he obediently walked back to his house in the snow.

The corridor is ventilated, cold and cold.

The old man who lived on the sixth floor shook up and down in front of her three times for a while, and finally asked her if she wanted to go to her house with a mouthful of alcohol for a while.

The fear in Sun Yuanyuan's heart was overwhelming, and she ran downstairs with her head down and sprinted at a speed of 100 meters, and dialed Yu Jia's home phone number.

"Aunt! …… I am...... Sun Yuanyuan! My dad ...... He's dead...... No one...... You're going to have me......"

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Sun Yuanyuan was in Yu Hongyu's van, her eyes were straight.

Wang Liping heated two dishes for Sun Yuanyuan, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. The rice is still lukewarm.

Yu Jia accompanied Sun Yuanyuan at the dinner table.

The atmosphere in the house suddenly changed from lively to a somewhat awkward quiet.

Yu Hongyu was already tired, so he went to sleep in the bedroom at this time. After a while, there was a snoring sound.

Wang Liping kept picking vegetables for Sun Yuanyuan, forcing the child to eat most of the bowl mechanically, and poured a cup of hot milk.

When Sun Yuanyuan went to take a bath, Wang Liping finally couldn't help crying.

She saw that Sun Yuanyuan's ill-fitting jacket was wearing a jumper sweater and shorter cotton pants. The close-fitting underwear and pants are all grinding holes...... She remembered that Sun Yingxian said on the phone the day before she passed away that she would take Sun Yuanyuan to the northern mountains to play around after the New Year, and now it seems that it has become a last wish. And in the future, this child will be even more pitiful.

Without saying a word, she found out the ** thread clothes prepared for Yu Jia for the New Year, and Sun Yuanyuan changed them for the child when she came out of the bath. Sun Yuanyuan was still in a state of being out of her body, and she wore it unconsciously.

Wang Liping found a few sweaters and jackets that Yu Jia hadn't worn much, and planned to make a pair of well-fitting cotton pants for this child after the New Year!

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Yu Jia looked at Sun Yuanyuan, who was lying on the inside of the bed with her back to her, and the thin and small girl curled up into a small ball like a baby, with her arms on her knees. It gives off a faint scent of soap. Under the thick quilt, it looks particularly weak.

Yu Jia sighed in her heart, stretched out her hand on Sun Yuanyuan's arm, and put her head on Sun Yuanyuan's back. I hope that through the heat of the body, I can give each other a little warmth.

"Your dad snores so loudly." Sun Yuanyuan suddenly whispered.

Yu Jia didn't know if she had heard it wrong, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in Sun Yuanyuan's voice.

Sun Yuanyuan turned around, her eyes were red, but the corners of her mouth were upturned: "My dad can snore loudly, especially after drinking." I get up at night to go to the toilet, and I am very afraid of monsters, and I dare not turn on the lights. As soon as I heard my dad's snoring, I was not afraid. Sometimes I deliberately open the door so that I feel like my dad is sleeping with me...... Yu Jia, can we open the door to sleep today? ”

"Uh-huh!" Yu Jia nodded violently, and a harrier turned over and rushed out to open the door.

Yu Hongyu's snoring came clearly.

Yu Jia saw Sun Yuanyuan wrapped in the quilt, biting the pillow towel, and cried suppressedly.