One hundred and two chapters

"No, no, it's getting late, I'm going back" I said to leave, but my aunt pulled me back.

"What? Am I not good-looking enough? She began to scratch her head, her hands clasped around her waist and her proud chest erected.

"Enough! Auntie, you've drunk too much! I couldn't control my emotions and shouted, what is the difference between my aunt's current appearance and those women in Wangchun Tower?

My anger frightened my aunt, and she froze in place, not saying a word, tears suddenly filling her eyes.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" I put a coat on my aunt and helped her back on the couch.

"I ...... I"

My aunt didn't know what to say, so she poured herself a sip of wine in the middle of her sentence.

I couldn't guess that my aunt had become so strange because of what had happened, and handed her a cigarette and told her to slow down for a while.

"I ...... I just feel that you are really good to me, so I want to meet you with my best side, I don't have bad thoughts, it's just that I ......"

My aunt looked at me and was suddenly speechless, she knew that her approach was a bit abrupt, but it could also be said to be a bit absurd.

"I just don't know how to express it," I replied lightly.

"I know that my aunt may be very grateful to me in her heart, but she can't find a way to make up for it, which is normal, but she doesn't need to repay me in this way, as long as she is doing well, it is the best reward for me and for Xiongzi"

I said what I wanted to say the most, I haven't been able to see her often during this time, and I don't know who instilled in my aunt the absurd idea that made her behave like this, presumably she also did a lot of mental struggle in the toilet just now, what a hard-working woman.

"You're so nice!"

My aunt hugged me, I could feel that it was a hug out of politeness and love, and I whispered in my aunt's ear: "Even if you are alone, you have to take care of yourself, this is the best explanation for everyone, for Yulu"

My aunt nodded on my shoulder, and the feeling was exactly what he wanted. She was firm again in her heart, and I really had something in common with Zhang Lei's little-known points.

"Then I'll go first, take care of your aunt, I'll come to see you when I'm free" I said, put on the coat my aunt gave me again, lit a cigarette, and left.

My aunt looked at my back, her mind was occupied by that person's name, and I never noticed that my actions made her find that heartbeat for Zhang Lei again.

Sister Liu's door was ajar, I didn't bother to knock on the door to know that she hadn't slept yet, so I walked in and patted Sister Liu, who was drinking alone.

"Let's go, go out for a walk?"

Sister Liu looked at me with a complaining face: "I thought you wouldn't look for me" After saying pitifully, she quickly changed to a smile on her face and reminded me to get dressed before leaving together

I walked with Sister Liu, thinking about what happened just now, not curious about my aunt's sudden change, but I couldn't understand how I said those comforting words to my aunt. I'm not good at words, and I still say the Tao, which is the most unexpected thing for me, is it possible that I still have the natural strength to comfort others? Why haven't you found out before?

"What do you think? Don't say a word, you're wood" and I didn't have anything to say all the way, and Sister Liu was a little unhappy again.

"No, no, it's just a little cold," I came back to my senses and made up a random reason.

"Didn't you just tell you to wear more? There is a big temperature difference in the village, don't look so hot during the day, it can be much more desolate at night"

I rejected Sister Liu's clothes, "Thank you widow" almost blurted out, I was a little interested in Sister Liu's desolation, and asked seriously, "Shouldn't it be said that it is cold?" How did it become desolate? ”

"The night is empty, only the numb crowd, isn't it desolate?" Sister Liu smoked a cigarette and held my arm as she spoke, but I didn't avoid it.

"The Xichuan River is in front, and my man's soul is still at the bottom of the river" Sister Liu quickened her pace, walked to the bridge and lay on her stomach, looking at the dark river.

When I look at the widow, I always have a feeling of heartache, maybe every day of the hangover Sister Liu will think of the dead man, what kind of mood will she be in to face the dead husband?

"Husband! I love you, I'm alive, I'll come to accompany you, you wait for me! Sister Liu suddenly shouted under the bridge, and the miserable voice seemed to have reached my heart, and my heart trembled.

After smoking one cigarette after another on the bridge with Sister Liu, and continuing to let her hold my arm, we both began to walk back.

"Can you not kill yourself?" I suddenly said to Sister Liu.

"Huh? Do you still care if I die or not? The widow smiled and took my arm tightly.

"I've thought of you as family, or as my sister. I don't want to see you leave" I said tender words, and I didn't feel ashamed, since the day Sister Liu lived in the house, I have a feeling of treating her as a family, maybe because of living at home, or maybe because Sister Liu's long-term honesty with me makes me see her more important than outsiders, Sister Liu has actually quietly integrated into the environment of my home, like an inconspicuous item at home, although it is no longer a decoration, but at least it is also in my own home, and it will always make people miss it when it suddenly disappears, I don't want to go through it, even if there is an extra widow in the family. Even if she is unreasonable and reckless, her family will always give her tolerance and understanding, and even if she is debauched, her family will always give her warmth and transformation.

I suddenly couldn't tell whether I was sympathetic or recognized by Sister Liu, I only knew at the moment that if this woman holding her arm committed suicide that day, I would definitely be very sad and sad.

"You still want to be my brother? Don't you dislike the widow's right and wrong in front of the door? Sister Liu couldn't detect my inner thoughts, so she asked me in a joking tone.

"Don't dislike" I smiled and bowed my head silently, I sincerely hope that life can be kind to this miserable woman.

Seeing Wang Qiu's father in front of the door, Sister Liu spread my arms and stepped forward to say hello. I opened my mouth to break the meaningless conversation between the two and asked, "Uncle, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing?" ”

My uncle looked at us and said angrily: "Wang Qiu, this little Wang Balamb, didn't say a word when he came back, and stole a pack of cigarettes from me and slipped out, and he hasn't come home yet!" ”

I wanted to tell my uncle Wang Qiu at noon and asked me to swim in the river and then went to Xiaohua's house, but I don't know what to say about Wang Qiu and Xiaohua, if I tell my uncle Wang Qiu's family to leave things alone, I will go to Xiaohua's house as a cow and a horse, maybe my uncle will be even more angry, just don't say anything, hand my uncle a cigarette and wait for Wang Qiu with him.

I wanted to call Wang Qiu, but I saw a figure jumping out of the darkness. Wang Qiu finally came back, and finally appeared in front of everyone, still carrying something in his hand. When Wang Qiu walked to the intersection, I was sure he saw a vague and familiar figure, Wang Qiu glared twice, and suddenly his eyes began to moisten, it was his father and Zhang Lian, what a great father's love and brotherhood, he had been guarding himself at the door of the house, but the extra stick in his father's hand made Wang Qiu feel a little embarrassed......