The next morning, Zhang Ya got up early. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the sky outside is still gray, she carefully opened the corner of the curtain to look out, the sky is actually dripping with a light rain, pouring away the haze that has come from the sky, revealing a few fresh smells.

It's a pity that Zhang Yaqing is not in the mood to appreciate the last rain of the year since the beginning of winter, her stomach roars to declare its hunger, clamoring for food and energy replenishment. She lay back in bed weakly, and without thinking about it, there was no breakfast she liked in the dining room outside, and there was no figure in the kitchen who was busy preparing breakfast. It was only a long time before she felt that she had changed from a princess who was loved by thousands of people to a beggar on the streets. Mom is gone, dad is dead, grandma is also dead, there is a grandfather who is not a child, and the grandparents and grandchildren not only have the feeling of being dependent on each other, Zhang Yaqing feels that he has become the superfluous child. Grandpa didn't need anyone's company, he just needed to bask in grief and tear his face day after day, and everything else was not so important to him.

Losing the preciousness of knowing what she had, Zhang Yaqing now understands the meaning of this sentence very well, and she practices this eternal truth with many vicissitudes beyond her age. It seems that just yesterday, her mother upstairs her, leaning on the bedside, holding a beautiful fairy tale book to tell her the story of the Little Mermaid, and she felt quite impatient at that time, she was already an 8-year-old child, she began to have her own friends, her own circle, prematurely pursuing the so-called independence, very rejecting the closeness of her mother, but now she is willing to use everything she has, in exchange for a good time with her mother.

Their car is an old-fashioned Jetta purchased a few years ago, compared with the current variety of beautiful cars, these two cars seem so old, when the weather is bad before, her father will use this car to take her to school, she is very reluctant to sit in this classic car, whenever she gets on and off the car, she will deliberately observe whether there are any classmates she knows nearby, so as not to be seen by classmates, ridicule her. At a young age, she already knew what vanity and comparison were, even if she was well-dressed, her food and clothing were exquisite, a broken car would still reduce a lot of color for her, she was angry with her father for this, and repeatedly scolded her father for why she didn't change to a good car, and even some time ago she was very reluctant to pick her up from school, thinking that her father couldn't take it out, which made her lose face, but now, if possible, not to mention a classic car, it is the back seat of a dilapidated second-hand bicycle, As long as there is still that majestic figure in front of her who can shelter her from the wind and rain, she is willing to sit on it without hesitation.

There is also a grandmother, Zhang Yaqing's feelings for her grandmother are very complicated, she was raised by her grandmother, the sensitivity of the child can obviously make her feel that her grandmother does not like her completely, and even sometimes, grandma will scold her for doing something wrong, and her tone brings out obvious dislike and contempt for her, asking her why she is not a boy, saying that their old Zhang family has been cut off from children for several generations, and sometimes she will criticize her mother for giving birth to a money-losing goods, and spend so much money for her to buy so-called high-end brand goods, I can only wear something small for one season, and I actually spent thousands of dollars, which is too loser. Zhang Yaqing has listened a lot, and her little heart will always resist her grandmother a little, because she says bad things about her mother behind her back and belittles herself, and her starting point is all kind.

Grandma will even stuff the leftovers that no one in the family eats for her to make lunch, Zhang Yaqing resists all this, she doesn't admit defeat and doesn't admit fate, how about girls, is a girl worse than a boy? Every time she comes back with a full score answer sheet, every time she is praised by the teacher at the parent-teacher meeting, can't her grandmother see it all? She also hopes that she will not have the role of a grandmother in her life, and then she will not have to live in dire straits, with her parents and a little sister, such a family seems to be perfect enough. But when grandma is really gone, when she is cold and hungry, she still misses the fragrant food made by grandma, no matter what grandma does to her, at least she has been well fed and warmly clothed for so many years, all because of this nagging and bad-tempered woman. Zhang Yaqing looked back and thought about it, only to realize that in her more than eight years of life, it was her grandmother who had always occupied all corners of her life, and even her mother did not have as much time as her grandmother took care of her.

Zhang Yaqing turned over on the bed irritably, and the hunger in her stomach reminded her all the time that she had not eaten a drop of water for more than 30 hours, and then lying on the bed, even if she fainted from hunger, her grandfather, who only knew sadness, might not be able to think of her.

Sure enough, the room was dark, Zhang Yaqing endured the feeling of dizziness like stepping on cotton, pushed open the door of his bedroom, the living room was silent, and his grandfather was still in his room and didn't know what he was busy with. She rummaged through her bag, barely pulled out dozens of dollars in change, picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the house. Before going out, she looked back at this place that she had lived for many years and could be called home, now there is no warmth anymore, maybe she won't come back, she doesn't know what kind of fate she will end up with wandering in society at such a young age, or a girl, she just wants to escape desperately, don't remember the consequences, don't ask about the gains and losses, just leave.

The door closed softly behind her and behind her, silently, this was the last time Zhang Yaqing appeared in front of people, and she even took the time to leave a note for her grandfather, stating that she would not come back, hoping that the family would not take the time to find her whereabouts.

Two hours after she left the house, Ni Hong received a phone call, a number that Ni Hong was familiar with. In fact, the mobile phone that dialed this call was bought by her daughter on her first day of school, an elderly machine with extremely simple functions, which can only make calls and send text messages, and is a tool for her and her daughter to contact her in case of emergency. He once told his daughter not to use her mobile phone at school, because the school does not allow children as young as her daughter to go to school with a mobile phone, and she has never received a call from her daughter for so long.

"Hey, Qingqing." Ni Hong hurriedly pressed the answer button, calling her daughter's name, and suddenly found that her thoughts about her daughter were flooding back. The flesh that fell from her body, how could Ni Hong not hurt her, eight years of mother-daughter affection is not fake, but she knows that she has no way to accept Zhang Jinghong's sudden abandonment, and she doesn't know what kind of mentality to face this daughter who looks seventy percent similar to her husband, she must set aside a certain amount of time to sort out her thoughts, and it is best for her daughter to leave her daughter in the Zhang family. So Ni Hong walked very resolutely, but of course she missed her daughter, and she was very excited when she received a call from her daughter, but there was no movement on the other end of the phone. She called out again and again: "Qingqing, Qingqing, you talk to your mother, it's your mother." Did you call because something happened? Or do you miss your mom? Is it okay for mom to pick you up? Will you live with your mother in the future? ”

With the death of Zhou Guihua and Zhang Jinghong, Ni Hong felt that she had to bring her daughter out. The father-in-law is a rigorous intellectual, and at the same time he has a high temper, disdainful of housework, he still needs to be taken care of by others, and where is the person who can take care of people, and his daughter is afraid that he will be wronged if he hands it in his hands.

But no one on the other end of the phone has ever spoken, after a while, the phone hung up, Ni Hong anxiously dialed back, first no one answered, and then it was turned off, she couldn't rest assured that she went to her daughter's school, found her daughter's homeroom teacher, only then did she know that her daughter didn't go to school at all today, she called home again, no one answered, called her father-in-law Zhang Qingsong, also no one answered.

Ni Hong was so anxious that she went to the room, and hurriedly went back to Zhang's house, and found the sleepy-eyed Zhang Qingsong in her in-laws' bedroom, but there was never her daughter Qingqing.

That note became the last straw that overwhelmed Ni Hong. An eight-year-old child understands what she should go to school without worry, and all she needs to worry about is why she and her friends didn't talk today, what beautiful dresses she wants, and not despair about her family.

Zhang Yaqing ran away from home. This eight-year-old girl somehow disappeared completely from the city. The police were unable to find her at the entrances and exits of public transportation such as train stations and bus stations, nor did they ask her whereabouts from her teachers and classmates, and the police could not even imagine how an eight-year-old girl could have disappeared so completely, and all indications indicated that she seemed to have gone missing and not trafficked.

Just when everyone was lamenting the misfortune of the Zhang family, the tragedy of their family was far from over. In the face of the empty room, Zhang Qingsong may have finally woken up, and he no longer stays at home every day, but wanders around the streets and alleys of D City, looking for his granddaughter who has no whereabouts.

The wife and son are gone, the three daughters are married far away, and such a big thing happened in the family, but it was just a matter of coming back to order something, so he left in a hurry, leaving the old father alone to face the grief of losing his wife and child. But he couldn't blame his daughters for their ruthlessness. Plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans, what kind of fruit you plant because of today, when his wife snubbed several daughters and favored sons, he saw it in his eyes, but he didn't care and didn't say anything.

The relationship between the old couple and the three daughters is relatively indifferent, they think that raising their daughters into adulthood is obligatory, and they don't want to take care of superfluous things, according to Zhou Guihua's greedy nature, the three daughters have to take a lot of trouble when they get married, and the three sons-in-law have some blood in the family, so the relationship between the daughter and the son-in-law is not harmonious, which makes the daughter hate the ruthless and unrighteous mother's family. Feelings are such a thing as a thing itself, what kind of parents are everywhere in the world, how can mothers and daughters have overnight feuds, they are all empty words, people's hearts have been broken for a long time, can they still hope to exchange people's hearts? In fact, whether he wants to admit it or not, the three daughters who got married really became spilled water, and they didn't have the slightest affection for their mother's family at all, and the old man actually had only one of his granddaughters, Zhang Yaqing, left.

He didn't know why his granddaughter chose to leave, he only knew that a child at such a young age could not live independently, she didn't have much money, she didn't have any survival skills, and she couldn't even do the simplest part-time job to earn money, no business dared to hire such a young child laborer, waiting for her, the best result was to be adopted by well-wishers, or sent to social welfare institutions, public security bureaus and other service agencies, or, worse, trafficked by traffickers and her whereabouts have been unknown since then.

Zhang Qingsong couldn't think about it, without the protection of her parents, what a terrible fate a girl could encounter outside. He must find her! He had no choice but to wander aimlessly through the streets of City D, looking through the crowd, hoping to find his granddaughter around a casual corner.

But he didn't find his granddaughter, but put his life on the line! The most prosperous traffic intersection in D city, Zhang Qingsong walked a little far today, he thought that the possibility of finding his granddaughter in a place with a large flow of people was higher, so he walked all the way here regardless of physical fatigue. Ten kilometers away from home, for an old man in his sixties who is not in good health, the walking distance is basically beyond the scope of his usual activities.

He was a little dazed, he had not gone out alone for many years, and the rapid changes in society made him feel a little strange, he stood at the intersection a little dazed, and saw the street lights of the crosswalk on the opposite sidewalk, and then followed the flow of people to the other side of the road.

In the midst of the crowds, a tightly covered man quickly followed Zhang Qingsong, and stayed behind him for a while, Zhang Qingsong's figure was slightly paused, his steps were staggering, and finally he couldn't support it, and finally fell in the middle of the road when the red light on the sidewalk was on.

No one dared to move the cars waiting for the red light on both sides, and the ghost knows if the old man was trying to slander people, otherwise why would he fall in the middle of the road just when the green light of the motorway was on. Supporting the elderly, now only fools and local tyrants can afford to do it, no one wants to do a good deed by themselves, but in the end they are so fishy that they can't explain it clearly, don't look at the intersection It seems to be in front of everyone, are you sure that others will be willing to delay time to testify for you?

No one dared to go on both sides of the car, the intersection with a large traffic flow soon lined up a long queue of cars, and the traffic police on duty nearby quickly discovered the abnormality, and stepped forward to help up the old man lying on the ground motionless, and when he got closer, he found that the pool of bright red blood under the old man was there!

Zhang Qingsong was also stabbed to death, and he died quickly after being stabbed three times, because one of the knives happened to be pierced in the heart, and his death was almost immediate, and he did not suffer too much. (。 )