122, Snow Death (2)
122, Snow Death (2)
"I'll still pay 5,000 yuan, or sell it at your price", Zheng Oufan touched the beard on his chin and said with a smile, he looked at the owner of the stone, and felt like a person between his eyebrows, he couldn't remember it all of a sudden, hey, probably the person in his dream. He shook his head as he remembered Yueyue, who he had witnessed falling from the cliff with his own eyes. "Wang Yueyue, impossible, impossible", Zheng Oufan said to himself while weighing the stone.
"Old uncle, do you know my mother? My mother's name is Wang Yueyue", the owner of the stone had a twinkle in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look carefully at the wise old man in front of him, who had a pair of eyes that only a shrewd businessman could have. "You are old, is your surname Zheng?" "yes, yes, how do you know?" Zhao Xiaodong and Liu Peiyu also gathered around curiously.
"That's it, my mother often nagged when she was alive, if she could see Xiao Zheng in her lifetime, it would be her old man's wish, but unfortunately my mother died of illness last year." Tears rolled down the eyes of the stone's owner. "It seems that the old man has eyes, and he still let me meet Uncle Zheng, hehe." He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and said happily.
Zheng Oufan, Zhao Xiaodong, and Liu Peiyu were all very curious, could it be that Yueyue didn't die when she fell off the cliff, but she didn't die until last year. Liu Peiyu still didn't believe her ears, she didn't know what the owner of the stone in front of her was called, so she stepped forward and asked, "Hey, then what's your name?" "Grandma, my name is Wang Shizheng, with my mother's surname, the last word takes the homophone of Uncle Zheng, Uncle Zheng, hehe, my mother can't forget Uncle Zheng when she dies."
Wang is leading everyone to sit in a café and talk about a bizarre past of his mother Wang Yueyue.
It turned out that Yueyue had dysentery and hemorrhagic fever, and the high fever did not stop, until it was more than 40 degrees. Unable to stand it and about to be burned to death, she lifted the quilt she was holding, stripped off all her clothes, and rushed into the rain. She stumbled in the rain, lost her direction, and finally fell off a cliff. Fortunately, she was blocked by the branches several times, and only suffered a few skin injuries, and she fainted.
At this time, Wang Shizheng's father, that is, Uncle Gao, the owner of the southern Sichuan residence, happened to pass by, and he carefully carried Yueyue home. At this time, Yueyue's body was cold and cold, and Uncle Gao carefully dried Yueyue's body and wrapped it in a quilt. Uncle Gao boiled some herbal soup again, poured it into Yueyue, and wiped Yueyue's body with chili water.
Half a day has passed, and Yueyue's body is still cold and cold. Uncle Gao drank half a catty of liquor and slept with Yueyue until Yueyue's body was a little warm.
Yueyue fell asleep in bed for more than half a month, and Uncle Gao took care of her. The twin grandmothers also helped take care of it, and Yueyue finally woke up, but she had amnesia, and she didn't know what her last name was, where she came from, and why she came here. She used to look at the robes and bows and arrows on the walls, as if she remembered something, but she remembered nothing.
Later, the twin grandmothers died one after another, leaving Uncle Gao and Yueyue behind. Although Yueyue's illness was cured, she often felt cold on her body, and she finally mustered up the courage to get into Uncle Gao's bed. Of course, Uncle Gao was very happy, he hurt Yueyue like a young man. He used his bow and arrows to get a lot of game, and Yueyue's face became ruddy, and he himself was like a young man, and he had endless energy all day long, and even the firewood was piled up in half of the room.
Yueyue's mind is not fully sober, sometimes she regards Uncle Gao as her grandfather, and sometimes she also regards Uncle Gao as her own man, and after a few months in a daze, Yueyue actually conceived a child, and this child was the boy who was later named Wang Shizheng.
With children, time flies. Yueyue was very busy all day, in addition to taking care of children, Yueyue also learned to bend the bow to hunt, pick herbs, and grow vegetables. When Wang was five years old, Uncle Gao died. Fortunately, there is a five-year-old Wang is accompaniment, and the days of Yueyue are still passable. It's just that Yueyue suddenly regained her memory, she thought of Xiao Zheng, and remembered the sisters who were struggling together in Savage Mountain.
When Wang was growing up to be 17 years old, he played gambling without a teacher. The days are booming day by day, but Yueyue has been missing Xiao Zheng and his sisters. When Wang Shizheng gradually accumulated wealth, finding Xiao Zheng and his sisters in the original army became Wang Shizheng's main job, and gambling on stones became his incidental thing. Times have long changed, where is Wang Zheng going to find Xiao Zheng and his mother's sisters?