As soon as Tang Yu got home, he was informed that his sister Tang Xin would take tomorrow's shuttle bus back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She thought that Tang Xin would not be able to come back until at least the end of the month. Coming back so soon, I should have given up this month's salary and left directly. But that's okay, the salary for the past ten days is not much after all, and there is no need to be so tired in a hurry to get back to help Tang's father and Tang's mother, and they can't sleep well. The two of them are not young, they can still hold on in the short term, but their bodies can't stand it in the long term.

After Tang Yu set up a stall in the town, he went home a little late at night, often after the meal, and it was very unnecessary to wait for dinner, so Tang Yu ate dinner alone.

Tang's mother warmed Tang Yu's food, scooped a bowl of soup, and waited for her to wash her hands when the chopsticks were ready. This kind of thoughtful treatment only exists in people who return late to make money for work, Tang Yu can also enjoy the treatment of Tang Ma when he fights oysters or goes to sea and returns late, and even wants to take a bath, Tang Ma has mixed hot and cold water so that people can wash it directly, which is urgent, and people need it. In Tang's mother's words, "people who are tired from working outside are the heroes of the family, and they should take more rest when they get home", and she will do it for her if she can. However, there are exceptions to everything, when Tang Yu studied and took a monthly vacation in his last life, he could also give Tang's mother such preferential treatment on the night he went home, only for that night.

Tang Yu sat down on the dining chair and took the chopsticks without changing his face, "Mom, you can sit down, you don't have to walk around, just let me do this kind of thing myself in the future." ”

Tang's mother smiled with a sense of accomplishment, "It's not a hard job, I'll help you prepare it, can't you eat a hot meal early?" ”

Dare to love Tang's mother to do these things is quite fulfilling, Tang Yu thought to himself that it was indeed not a very physical matter, let her be happy, she couldn't deprive her of happiness.

Tang Yu ate at the dining table, and Tang's mother sat next to her watching TV, paying attention to Tang Yu's meals from time to time.

Seeing that Tang Yu always eats green vegetables, and the chicken next to her barely moves her chopsticks, she couldn't help but say: "Don't just care about eating green vegetables, what's so good about green vegetables, if you eat it, you won't grow meat, and your tongue will be astringent if you eat too much." That fungus fried chicken sandwich more to eat, your dad is afraid that you will not eat enough to eat himself and dare not put down the chopsticks, eat more and put it tomorrow will not be delicious. ”

Tang Yu felt helpless for a while, she sighed and said to Tang's mother: "It's not that you can't afford to eat a few pieces of meat now, and you don't need to save money to buy a few more pieces of meat." Some of them can be eaten, why do you have to keep them for me, I often eat and drink spicy miles in the town, where is there a shortage of those few pieces of meat? Since you know that the overnight food is not delicious, you should not do this again, I can't eat so much, just leave a little for me, lest it be overnight. ”

Tang's mother hurriedly explained, "After eating, your father and I have eaten a lot, but he wants to leave you more." Anyway, it's all set aside, and you can eat it! ”

Tang Yucai didn't believe what Tang's mother said, Tang's father and Tang's mother didn't have anything to do with it in other aspects, but they had a surprisingly tacit understanding in this regard. Both of them have delicious food to keep for their children to eat, and when the children are not at home, they have to store fresh food in people's refrigerators and wait for the children to come back to eat, which Tang Yu can be said to have a deep understanding. In her previous life, when she was in middle school, her family was in a very poor situation, but it must be good for her to come back every month for food, because they saved a month's food and waited for Tang Yu to come back to eat in those two days.

Thinking of this, Tang Yu said to Tang's mother, "This fried meat is very delicious, I can eat a little enough, eating too much is not good for digestion at night." She won't say that she doesn't like to eat this kind of fried chicken, she said that if she can eat a little, Tang's mother will continue to buy chicken, and the two of them can eat more.

This is also true, it is really not suitable to eat more now that it is quite late, Tang's mother was a little annoyed and said, "Then you still don't listen to me!" Just eat just right, and sleep well. ”

Tang Yu nodded, "Hmm." "I was finally able to eat quietly.

The night is as cool as water, the night is quiet, and a light is drowned in the dark night.

Tang Yu leaned on the head of the bed to read Sanmao's "Thousands of Rivers, Thousands of Mountains", "Thousands of Rivers, Thousands of Mountains" recorded Sanmao's trip to Central and South America, which was her re-start after the blow of Jose's death. Without Jose, there is no sweet joy like "Sahara" in "Ten Thousand Waters", only wandering.

When Tang Yu first learned the word "wandering", he was shocked in his heart. She felt that she finally had a word that could perfectly express what was in her heart.

Tang Yu was often tired of being confined to his home since he was a child, and what he wanted to do most at that time was to run away from home. But running away from home is unrealistic after all, she hides away from home when she is stubborn, and when it gets dark, she still feels scared when she remembers the story of the traffickers and runs home. Even so, deep down in her heart, she never changed her original intention - to wander freely, to wander as she pleased.

Sanmao is Tang Yu's favorite female writer, and Agatha Christie is her favorite female writer in the field of reasoning. Her bedside was filled with books they had written, which was the only luxury that Tang Yu was willing to spend money on in those poor years.

Tang Yu really wants to thank her only luxury in the past, without these extravagant books, she doesn't know how to spend sleepless nights now. People who have never had insomnia can never understand the suffering of insomnia, especially the insomnia of the whole night, which is indescribable upsetting.

Tang Yu is not a person who holds on to everything, but it is really not so easy to forget some things. When she is alone at night, she always thinks of some people and things that she doesn't want to think about uncontrollably, and the direct consequence is that she can't sleep peacefully.

Now she must read a book before going to bed, and follow the rhythm of the book step by step, so that she has no time to be distracted from thinking about her bad things. When I am tired of reading, I fall asleep unconsciously, and often I fall asleep with the book in my hand not yet put down.

The book is not Tang Yu's lullaby, but her lulby.

It's night, and there's no dream all night.

At this end, Tang Yu fell asleep with the fragrance of books, while there was a person on the other end of the two places who fell into a nightmare.

"Sugar Candy!"

With this scream, Zhao Jingshen also ended the nightmare and woke up.

Zhao Jingshen dreamed of a vague woman covered in blood again, she was like a kite that had lost its vitality. In his dreams he was so miserable that he could still feel a large chunk of his heart missing.

This nightmare was so weird that without warning, it had often reappeared in his dreams since he received the notice from the highest university in the country, and the excitement of getting the notice disappeared.

Zhao Jingshen searched in his mind many times, and he really had no impression of this person called "Sugar Candy". But he didn't understand why he instinctively shouted "Sugar Candy", he intuitively felt that they should know each other and have a good relationship. Why didn't he have this memory?

Zhao Jingshen sat on the bed and was puzzled.