Chapter 7: Bruising
Cheng's mother stood in front of the mirror and repeatedly looked at whether the clothes on her body fit, Cheng Wangshu got dressed early, looked at a novel with a book, and looked up from time to time to see that her mother had changed her clothes again and again.
"Mom, you've changed from 8 o'clock to 10 o'clock, it's okay, it's beautiful enough." Cheng Wangshu's expression was a little helpless, but he dressed up with his mother. The two of them finally went out at 11 o'clock, and Cheng Wangshu's newly rented house was an hour away from Li Weizhen's house, which was not close to a small town in the north. But Cheng's mother still stopped in front of the Li family's door, this house is very familiar, she often comes, but as long as she thinks of the old man sitting in the house, Cheng's mother's lips still tremble slightly.
Cheng Wangshu still knocked on the door first, hearing Cheng Wangshu's voice, Li Weizhen came out to welcome the mother and daughter into the house, the old man's kind voice reached Cheng's mother's ears, Cheng's mother slowly walked into the old man, and her eyes were slightly red.
"Yaya is here." The old man's voice passed through the living room and landed on Cheng's mother's ears.
"Yun Bo, you know, no one has called me Yaya for many years." Cheng's mother's glasses were covered with tears and sat on the sofa next to the old man.
"Grandpa!" Cheng Wangshu's crisp voice also fell in the living room, and Cheng Wangshu's voice rarely had a taste of excitement.
The old man looked at Cheng Wangshu and then at Cheng's mother, and said with a smile: "The girl looks like when you were a child, but she is whiter than when you were a child." Cheng's mother thought for a while and said, "My dad said the same when he was alive, holding her photo and saying it was my photo." Mother Li brought the fruit into the living room: "Don't patronize and chat and eat some fruit." ”
The adults were busy reminiscing, but Cheng Wangshu and Li Weizhen were eating happily, seeing that they were chatting happily, Li Weizhen pulled Cheng Wangshu back to the room, Li Weizhen saw Cheng Wangshu and found that her eyes were blue, and it was estimated that she had not slept for most of the night.
"Did you steal coal last night? Why is it made of gray and abrupt? Li Weizhen sat on a chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and chewed dried sweet potatoes in his mouth. Cheng Wangshu rolled his eyes, did not reply, but said with some complaints: "I don't know which neuropathy calls me every night in the middle of the night, and he doesn't speak when he picks up." Cheng Wangshu lay on Li Weizhen's bed. Li Weizhen's eyes flickered slightly, but he still said: "You just turn off your phone." Cheng Wangshu turned over and lay on the bed, stared at the big glasses, gritted his teeth and said: "When I was in the third year of junior high school, I didn't know who it was because my mobile phone was out of battery and I didn't receive your call, so I ran more than a dozen streets to find me." When I was a freshman in high school, I didn't know anyone, because I went to bed early at night and turned off the phone, and then called all my friends and parents around me just to wake me up to answer the phone. ”
Hearing this, Li Weizhen was not angry because of Cheng Wangshu's complaining tone, but became happy, it turned out that ...... She doesn't turn off the phone all the time to answer her own call! With such a cognition, Li Weizhen was about to jump up excitedly, but he still said with disgust: "I don't know who it is, the phone is out of battery and running blindly, and I got lost, so I ran more than a dozen streets to find someone." Li Weizhen listened to Cheng Wangshu's yawn, walked to Cheng Wangshu's side, helped her cover the quilt and said: "If you feel annoyed, turn off the phone, remember to send me a message before the phone is turned off, if I have something to find you, I will send you a text message, and you can see it when you turn it on." Before Li Weizhen's words were finished, Cheng Wangshu was already asleep. Never mind...... Let's talk about it again when she wakes up. Li Weizhen shook his head, he wanted to help Cheng Wangshu cover the quilt, but found that Cheng Wangshu had new scars on his arms. Li Weizhen wanted to help Cheng Wangshu deal with the wound, but as long as she touched Cheng Wangshu's skin, she would frown in pain, Li Weizhen really couldn't bear to wake up Cheng Wangshu, so he fell asleep with Cheng Wangshu.
Li Weizhen always recalled Cheng Wangshu's wounds, and always felt that something was wrong, she had been dancing so there were often bruises on her body, but the bruises found today didn't look like she had fallen herself, it looked like a blow injury......