087 Apathy After Rebirth (2)
On the second day, as if she had just been reborn, the difference was that when her grandmother came to lift the quilt this time, Sun Ziyun sat up very consciously, and then hugged her mother's bloated waist.
After breakfast, I stopped and walked as I did yesterday, looking at Wangwang, with vicissitudes in my eyes that others could not see.
Then in the evening, watching her grandmother start to pack up her things, she asked what she was doing.
"Didn't you say that yesterday? These chestnuts and dried sweet potatoes will be picked up tomorrow when you go to your friend's house. ”
The grandmother took the tin box and took out the dried sweet potatoes, and when she saw some small roots and hard, she stuffed them directly into her mouth.
"I don't ......"
Sun Ziyun's face was full of resistance, and then her mother found a thick, large, yellow-orange-orange and soft dried sweet potato, and as soon as she turned around, she stuffed it into her mouth.
The rest of the rejection voice was stuck in his throat, looking at the two bags in front of him, and when thousands of emotions surged, Sun Ziyun turned around and walked towards his room.
And how could her parents think too much, packed up the things they asked their daughter to bring tomorrow, and they went to work on the rest.
I wanted to find other excuses to refuse, but I thought of the person who seemed to hate her to the bone in her vague memory.
Sun Ziyun picked up the flat pillow, tears flowed out, blurring his vision.
The next day, she picked up the two bags of food that her parents had packed, walked a sludge-covered path, and then went to Twenty-Nine Town.
The streets are paved with bluestones, unlike the crowds that will carry you involuntarily when you rush to the market, and there are people shouting, talking, and shouting in all directions.
At the same time, it is not deserted, and the shops on both sides of the street are open.
Walk to the edge of the big supermarket and wait for the bus, and after a while the yellow bus comes down and has to stop here for five minutes.
Sun Ziyun was carrying things and waiting numbly, and when the driver and conductor got on the bus and were about to drive, she gritted her teeth and got into the car.
Twenty-nine towns drive to Fushan Village, which is very close, less than five minutes.
After getting off the bus, the bus drove quickly in front of me, and then looked at the dirt and tamped road across the road.
The difference is that in this small village today, every household has built a four-story farmhouse.
Crossing the road step by step with a stiff body, Sun Ziyun looked at the yellow mud road in front of him, it was not raining, so it didn't look dirty, and he wouldn't be full of mud when he stepped on it.
There was also a concrete road that led to the back door of the house she was going to.
There was also a row of houses at the back door of that house.
Among the rows of gray and white buildings, the small red building stands out.
A large open space in front of the small red building is made of cement, and then there is a large area in front of the door, which is pasted with marble.
The door was open, and the kitchen at the back of the living room could be faintly heard.
Walking into the marble-paved living room, shoes with some mud on it made a little rustling sound.
Sun Ziyun continued to walk in, looking at the stairs next to the kitchen door, she closed her eyes.
Just then out of the kitchen came a woman with an apron, a black down jacket down to her knees, and a pair of cotton shoes.
She had short black brown hair, a smile on her face, and a female voice from the kitchen.
Then he greeted Sun Ziyun before he saw him.
"Come to find Yuqing, she's upstairs."
Seeing the other party coming, Sun Ziyun subconsciously took two steps back, hanging his head and not daring to look.
At this time, Mother Li had already turned her back to her, rummaged through the two-layer refrigerator against the wall, and took out the meat wrapped in plastic wrap.
Taking a deep breath, Sun Ziyun stepped forward and handed her the things he was holding in both hands.
"If you come, you have to bring these two bags of food, okay, Auntie is not polite to you, this chestnut raw will be placed downstairs.
When I took the dried sweet potatoes, I ate them with Yuqing, watching TV, and it was warm on top. ”
Mother Li said, stretched out her hand to compare the staircase, and walked towards the kitchen.
From the perspective where Sun Ziyun is standing, you can clearly see the kitchen behind the living room.
The kitchen was not small, with windows on each wall, and it was bright inside.
There was a tiled stove against the wall, a sink, a small table by the door, and a concrete floor.
At this moment, several women were sitting at the table, chatting with Li's mother, who was busy.
Instantly, the picture in front of me dimmed.
Every time I had to come here, this house was not as lively and laughing as it is now, but full of suppressed grief.
Mother Li, who was watching the kitchen, turned around to the small table to clean up her things, and when she saw that she was about to come out, Sun Ziyun's scattered eyes returned to focus.
There are several pairs of shoes at the top of the staircase, and you need to change your shoes when you go up.
She quickly changed into the thick cotton slippers made by the Li family, and walked up step by step.
Arriving at the rest platform and looking at the last few steps, her breathing became rapid and dull.
From here you can already see the living room behind the glass doors on the second floor.
Sun Ziyun bit his lip, calmed himself down, and slowly walked step by step.
On the sofa in the living room sat a young girl in a bloated warm bedtime.
Looking at the girl deadly, even though Sun Ziyun was ready in his heart, horror appeared in his eyes instantly.
Then it slowly dissipated, but still with uncontrollable disgust and hatred.
The person inside seemed to sense something, and she turned around slowly, and then her hand reached out from the small thin quilt covering her body, and she raised and swung it.
Sun Ziyun pushed open the glass door, barely collected his mood when he turned to close it, and walked over with his legs still stiff.
"You're here so early, it's good I know you're coming, get up early today, otherwise I'll still be in bed if you come."
The girl leaned back on the sofa, her hand back into the quilt, and said in a brisk voice.
As soon as she spoke, a smile appeared on her face.
Sun Ziyun stared at the girl who was talking and laughing, and his heart was full of trance.
Thinking about it, it's been two days since I was reborn, but fortunately, I was just reborn not today, not when I was a guest here.
Otherwise......
Sun Ziyun lowered her eyes, otherwise she hated this girl, and at the same time seemed to be deeply afraid of her.
For two days, she tried to calm herself down, but she was suddenly reborn back to ten years ago, and she could calm down if she wanted to.
In the past two days, she has shown a lot of abnormalities, but how can rural people pay more attention to others.
And Li Yuqing stayed upstairs all the year round, not having much contact with outsiders, but she was very sensitive to emotions, observing Sun Ziyun's expression, and asked carefully:
"Ziyun, what's wrong with you? It seems like you're upset. ”
Sun Ziyun was startled, and looked up stiffly, seeing the unfeigned worry and concern in the girl's eyes.
She was confused for a moment, and then a strong emotion spread out, and bursts swept in her heart.
She almost uncontrollably pressed her hand on the girl's shoulder and asked her why she did that to herself?!
But in the girl's clear, clean and caring eyes, she pinched her hands in her palms, barely calmed down, and her voice was hoarse.
"I had a cold, and the wind blew again when I walked from home, and my throat was uncomfortable."
Then she looked at the girl who had obviously relaxed after listening to her explanation.
Sun Ziyun looked away and looked coldly at the LCD TV hanging on the opposite wall.
She was twenty-eight years old before she was reborn, and she had experience.
And the underage girl in front of her stays upstairs all year round, not touching other people, like a blank sheet of paper.
She was worried at first, then relieved, and then happy to have a friend come to see her.
These emotions are intertwined and revealed, and it seems very simple for a young girl.
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