For some reason, this year's weather has been unusually cold.

After walking a few steps, Yu Fangfang looked at the road, there were very few taxis, when I was really not sitting, the taxis passed by one by one, and when I needed a taxi, they simply disappeared, even if one occasionally appeared, there were already people inside.

Yu Fangfang looked at the road for a while, thinking about it, forget it, and hurry home while the snow is not heavy and the road is not slippery.

Yu Fangfang walked and ran simply, although running in the cold wind would make the cold air enter the respiratory tract very quickly, making the breathing more rapid and uncomfortable, but compared to walking, at least she could get home faster.

Yu Fangfang returned home and cooked and ate alone as usual, and then cleaned up the house.

After doing all this, she turned on the TV, held her mobile phone, pulled a thin quilt and nestled in the sofa, watching TV and reading WeChat at the same time.

She has a little hobby, that is, she especially likes to watch the owners of their garden community group chat, every day whose dog poops in the elevator and does not clean, whose child pushes the pregnant woman, whose car is scratched, whose car is parked in the wrong parking space, or downstairs you don't walk around in high heels at home, and so on some trivial household things, although every day is these contents, but Yu Fangfang watches it with relish every time. She rarely participates in chatting, and most of the time she dives.

Just when everyone was discussing whether the community should park or not, suddenly a missing person revelation sent by the owner made everyone instantly silent.

A female teacher at the county No. 3 middle school left her two children behind and ran away from home at about 1 o'clock in the middle of the night after a heated argument with her family, and finally disappeared from a surveillance screen on the riverside bridge at 2:20 a.m. Judging from the surveillance footage sent, the female teacher was wearing thin pajamas, and she was only wearing the kind of sandals on her feet that were in summer. Yu Fangfang sat up from the sofa after seeing the news, what kind of quarrel happened on such a cold day to run away from home, she couldn't help but shudder, as if she was the one who ran away from home in the middle of the night and was cold. Yu Fangfang has always been a sympathetic person.

After a moment of silence, the group boiled again.

"What a big deal to run away from home in the middle of the night."

"It must be a family conflict."

"Parents quarrel, children suffer."

"If you go out with so little wear, you must be confused by anger."

"I went out like this, and my family didn't know how to stop it, so I let it out."

"All the owners can help forward it in your circle of friends and other WeChat groups, there are two children in the family, one is one year old and nine months old, and the other is only four months old, and they are still breastfeeding. Children need moms. Whoever saw it advised her to hurry home. This female teacher also lives in our garden community and is a relative of our family. Please, neighbors. "The owner who sent the search notice just now sent another message.

Yu Fangfang hurriedly copied the message and sent it to several other chat groups, and also forwarded it in the circle of friends.

What is it that makes a woman leave her two toddlers to run away from home in this weather of more than ten degrees below zero, and it is still the middle of the night, wearing only thin pajamas and the kind of sandals that you wear in summer.

The group was still discussing this matter, and Yu Fangfang fell into deep thought: how desperate was it to choose to run away from home in this cold night, and there were two young children at home.

"Could it be postpartum depression?"

A female landlord in the group raised such a question.

Postpartum depression is postpartum depression again.

"Women nowadays are so hypocritical, if they don't give birth to a child, they will be depressed."

"That's right, I used to give birth to seven or eight children, none of them were depressed, all the farm work and housework were done, and the in-laws and children were all taken care of, and now women, I think they are all idle."

A burst of fire surged in Yu Fangfang's chest.

"You are not afraid of being struck by lightning when you say this, are you right about your mother? Something with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs. After sending this message, Yu Fangfang turned off her mobile phone and went to the bedroom to rest.

Yu Fangfang was alone at home, and her husband went to Xi'an to help a friend at the beginning of the month.

The cold wind outside was still roaring wantonly, whimpering and sighing sadly.

In April of this year, Yu Fangfang also suffered from postpartum depression because of a miscarriage, but no one knew that Yu Fangfang survived by herself. During that time, it was like purgatory, Yu Fangfang's temper became extremely strange, she lost her temper inexplicably, cried inexplicably, sometimes wanted to commit suicide, wanted to stab herself to death with a knife, and wanted to ......

Yu Fangfang subconsciously touched her belly, and a little life was born here, although this little life brought hope to herself, but when she thought of the child who had a miscarriage, Yu Fangfang's heart hurt a little, which made her a little suffocated, and tears flowed down wantonly. She fell asleep in a trance in this heartache and tears.