Liang Shuyu and the three of them carried the noodles to the car, and the noodle bowl was placed on the front of the car and continued to suck.

Chen Baoyi was a little unsociable, and returned to the car after eating in the corner, but because the temperature rose, the car was a little stuffy, so she had to come out again and go to the guardrail alone to blow the wind.

Xiao Du Yao eats very slowly, because for her, whether it is noodles or hot water that can provide her with all-you-can-drink, it is too precious.

"Hello, I'm Chen Rui."

Xiao Du Yao was standing at the small table where the ingredients were being eaten, and a little boy suddenly greeted her.

She hadn't seen Chen Rui before, but she knew that there were some family members in this team who had never seen her, and everyone had joined forces to leave the city.

"Hello, my name is Du Yao." Du Yao greeted the little boy in front of her politely, feeling a little happy in her heart.

Because she finally had her peers in the team, she had been worried that she was the only child here, and she seemed out of place.

And she doesn't have any relatives here.

She was completely alone and out of the group.

"Is there anyone next to you, please?" Chen Rui asked her.

Of course, Du Yao said that there was no one, and let this position out.

This is just a small folding table, and it is just right to add Du Yao after putting the ingredients, but it is a little crowded with one more Chen Rui.

Chen Rui put the bowl on the table, and Du Yao saw that most of the noodles in his bowl had been eaten, and there was only a little soup base left in it, indicating that his bowl was no longer hot, and it didn't need to be put on the table.

Du Yao glanced at the family not far away, and she remembered that Chen Rui was standing there before.

Perhaps, Chen Rui felt that she was eating here alone and seemed too lonely, so he deliberately came over to accompany her, right?

Du Yao was a little moved.

"Add this and mix it together, it's delicious." Du Yao picked up the small half-jar of olive vegetables on the table and picked some into Chen Rui's bowl with chopsticks.

Although Chen Rui was eating noodles, he did not eat the ingredients provided by Liang Shuyu's family.

The ingredients in his bowl belong to his family.

It seems that it is because adults have specific distribution of materials, but Chen Rui does not know how to distribute them. Although he felt a little embarrassed, it was Du Yao's invitation, so he accepted it and said thank you.

Du Yao smiled, and the two of them stood carefully at the folding table, continuing to eat their breakfast, not knowing what to say for a while, but being accompanied by someone, in terms of the feeling of eating, it was indeed a lot more comfortable.

After the first batch of people finished eating, Liang Ying and Teacher Ding continued to cook new noodles for the next shift, Liang Shuyu went to replace Yue Shifeng and others, and Wei Youqi made a bowl of noodles with a similar temperature just now to the taxi.

In the car, Aunt Xiuping was still wrapped in a quilt, and she was so hot that she was sweating.

Wei Youqi hurriedly ripped her quilt open, opened the car window for ventilation and heat dissipation, saw that her face was flushed, worried about whether she had a fever, and touched her forehead, although it was a little hot, it should be hot.

"Mom, it's time to eat. Noodles cooked by Aunt Liang. ”

Wei Youqi called her in a low voice.

Aunt Xiuping closed her eyes the whole time, not knowing whether she was asleep or awake but didn't want to pay attention to people.

Wei Youqi didn't shake her up.

"Eat some, Mom."

Wei Youqi, who used to be quite eloquent and always had a lot of witty things to say in his head, is a little short of words at the moment.

He didn't know what words to use to persuade his mother not to give up on herself, not to continue to be compassionate.

Because the living have to go on with their lives, and Dad certainly doesn't want to see them depressed now. His dad is the kind of person who always talks about the words "take a step back and open up the sky, and everything has to be open".

So Wei Youqi can imagine that if his father's ghost is standing here looking at them now, he must be smiling and scolding them for not living well, crying and pain will not bring any benefits to life!

However, so many words were hovering in Wei Youqi's mind, but he couldn't say anything.

Mom understands everything.

She's just too sad.

Wei Youqi touched his mother's hand, and felt that the hands that were not smooth were even rougher.

It was these hands that took care of him and his father's daily life for many years.

Wei Youqi squatted next to the car, squatting at Aunt Xiuping's feet, and finally couldn't help but put his head in her arms, hugged her for a long time, and said, "Eat something, okay?" I'm worried about you. ”

Aunt Xiuping still didn't respond, but two lines of tears slipped down her face and dripped onto Wei Youqi's hair.

Wei Youqi endured no tears with her, just silently hugged her and accompanied her, recalling the life of their family of three before the power outage, how willful he was at that time.

When his mother said two things to him, he had to refute them, and even sing the opposite.

And my father always looked like an old fritter and a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and my mother always accused him and found his mistakes, so my father licked his face and smiled there, in short, in the end, he didn't dry his clothes, and in the end his mother dried it herself.

It seems that it is easy for husband and wife to quarrel because of these small things that Wei Youqi can't understand.

At this moment, Wei Youqi suddenly discovered that it was actually a kind of love between husband and wife.

A game.

It was something that seemed angry at the time, but later thought it was funny.

Aunt Xiuping's tears were still flowing down, and her chest was twitching suppressedly.

Wei Youqi held her hand, as if to transfer strength to her.

Aunt Xiuping also held Wei Youqi's hand.

Wei Youqi knew that her mother knew everything, but she really needed some time to ease.

No one can simply let go of the death of a loved one, and it is also true for Wei Youqi.

"What's wrong?" Chen Rui said.

Du Yao took Chen Rui to the vicinity of the taxi, tilted his head to look at the open car door, and made a shushing gesture, "Don't ask, Auntie's husband has passed away, and they are all very sad now." ”

Chen Rui nodded, "Hmm." He knew about it, and he heard from his grandfather.

I heard that many people came to rob them, and that uncle was stabbed through the spleen in order to protect his family, and he couldn't save him.

"Auntie doesn't seem to want to eat." Du Yao saw the bowl of noodles on the back of the car.

Du Yao was a little worried.

beckoned to Chen Rui: "You come with me, let's go and persuade Aunt Xiuping together." ”

Chen Rui hurriedly followed her, the two came to the side, and in the open car door, the two little radish heads saw Wei Youqi's brother snuggled on Aunt Xiuping's lap, and the hands of the two people were folded together, as if they were two grieving swans, soothing each other's wounds.

Du Yao also stretched out her hands, held the hands of Wei Youqi and Aunt Xiuping, and said in a crisp voice: "Auntie, I'm a little hot, do you have any thin clothes?" ”

Because it was night when she traveled, Aunt Xiuping was worried that she was cold, so she took a slightly thicker long-sleeved sweatshirt and put it on her, which was Liang Shuyu's clothes when he was a child.

She has been wearing it until now, so it is especially hot.