Chapter 425: Go home
The night was silent, and it was snowing heavily. Such a heavy snow is extremely rare in the capital, but it is like heavy snow in Jiayuguan or Liaodong.
Yu Zhiwei dressed up as a boy and walked aimlessly on the street, freezing his teeth and chattering.
Where am I going?
Yu Zhiwei asked himself like this, but he didn't know where to go after thinking about it for a long time, so he had to walk aimlessly on the street like this.
After a long time, Yu Zhiwei realized what he was going to do - I wanted to go home. Yu Zhiwei thought.
But this concept of "home" is also ethereal and indistinguishable for her. Where is home? She didn't know.
She hugged her shoulders, it was too cold, and if she couldn't find a home, she would freeze to death on the road.
In the wind and snow, Yu Zhiwei saw a person, it was a woman, but on a cold day, she was only wearing a half-sleeved collar shirt, which was still gauzy, and she was pulling her shoes, not even socks.
When the woman saw Yu Zhiwei, she shouted at her from afar: "Okay, you little cub, the old lady has been looking for you for half an afternoon, don't you plan to go home!" Where's the salted leg of lamb you bought today? Is it all the money to buy you snacks to eat? β
Yu Zhiwei was overjoyed, ran up, and rushed forward: "Mother! β
This is Yuncui.
The vague thing in the surrounding wind and snow showed a shadow, this is the Fan Hutong, and the place where Yuncui stands is the door of Yicui Building.
Yun Cuiliu's eyebrows were upside down, and she glared at Yu Zhiwei: "What about the leg of mutton?" β
Yu Zhiwei looked at his hands at this time, his hands were empty, and he didn't take anything. She was suddenly a little aggrieved, but she didn't want to cry, she smiled at Yun Cui: "Mother, with such a big snowfall, the vendor who sells the leg of mutton doesn't go out, let me go where to buy the leg of mutton." β
When Yun Cui heard this, she snorted angrily: "Okay, little cub, let's go home." Then he beckoned to her and asked her to come quickly.
As soon as Yu Zhiwei heard that he was going home, he was happy, and he ran towards Yuncui and ran a few steps, but he felt that he had not moved forward at all.
Yuncui is still so far away.
Yu Zhiwei suddenly stopped, and shouted to Yuncui in horror: "Mother! β
Yun Cui turned her face, her lips were a little white, I don't know if it was frozen.
Yu Zhiwei was so cold all over her body, she felt that she was trembling from the seams of her bones to the blink of her eyes: "Mother, don't run away, I can't catch up." β
Yun Cui glanced at her, and the look was deep, and it made people fall into it at a glance. Yu Zhiwei felt that she had seen this kind of look, she didn't remember where it was, and it wasn't a good thing to happen after all, so she ran forward like crazy: "Mother! Don't leave! β
Yun Cui couldn't hear her voice, turned around and rushed forward, knocking himself to death in front of Yu Zhiwei.
Blood splashed Yu Zhiwei's face, it was cold and cold.
Yu Zhiwei was stunned on the spot, stunned, and tears fell down.
I'm going home. But where am I going back?
She stood stunned and touched her face, and all the tears that flowed turned to blood.
There were people on the road ahead, a large group of people, men and women, old and young.
A little girl who looked at her was only nine or ten years old, waved her hand and shouted at her: "Sixth sister! Sixth sister! β
Yu Zhiwei's eyes widened, trying to see the little girl's appearance clearly, but she couldn't see it clearly, and the appearance of the people standing around her couldn't see clearly.
But Yu Zhiwei just knew who this person was: "Fifth sister? Yu Zhiwei called her.
"Sixth sister, come here!" The little girl jumped to her feet, "Why are you so slow, your father and brother are waiting for you, come here, let's go home!" β
Home to go?
Yu Zhiwei was suddenly a little scared, she knew too well who this group of people was.
This is the person of the Gu family of Shaoyang Wang, her father, her mother, and her brother and fifth sister.
Everyone couldn't see their faces, and they were shrouded in a cloud of snowβshe couldn't remember their faces anymore.
The little girl was still jumping to her feet and calling her "Sixth Sister" and telling her to "Come here, let's go home".
Yu Zhiwei didn't dare to move, she stood in place, not daring to run forward, as if if if they didn't run forward, they would stay there.
She shouted at the little girl, "Fifth sister, don't go." Stand, stand and wait for me for a while, okay? β
"Okay." The little girl stood still, tilting her head and smiling at her.
Yu Zhiwei held his breath and slowly moved two steps forward, but the group of people did not move. Yu Zhiwei moved a few more steps forward, but they still didn't move, still smiling at her with joy.
Yu Zhiwei exhaled with bated breath, and when he walked forward to the fifth step, he raised his head again, but suddenly felt that his heart was skipping a beat.
"Don't! No! Yu Zhiwei cried, choked and ran forward, and the deaths of her family members were presented in front of her one by one, which was extremely vivid.
She could even hear her fifth sister crying: "Little Six, Little Six, you hide well, don't come out!" β
All this, like a marquee, turned in front of Yu Zhiwei's eyes, but Yu Zhiwei couldn't run to them.
Yu Zhiwei squatted down and hugged herself.
It was so cold that it hurt all over her body, and the snow seemed to be all over her, pressing on her thin shoulders and bending her spine.
Later, all these pains converged into one point, and she felt a stomachache.
The pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe, and cold sweat broke out.
She was half-squatting and half-kneeling on the ground, holding herself, crying and sobbing, and couldn't slow down.
Suddenly, someone hugged her behind her back and called her: "Little Liu." β
Yu Zhiwei gasped straight up in pain, and asked intermittently, "Big brother? β
"I'm here, come home with me." The man behind replied, hugging her tighter, "You're so cold." β
Yu Zhiwei turned around with a sob, but felt that he couldn't stand up at all, so he could only half-lean into Yu Jingning's arms and asked, "Really?" Is it really possible to go home? β
"I don't lie to you, let's go home." He looked at Yu Zhiwei's face and touched her face, "What's wrong with you?" Why is there so much sweat on the face? β
"It hurts." Yu Zhiwei choked, "My stomach hurts, I can't stand up." β
Yu Jingning covered Yu Zhiwei's stomach with his hand, and completely covered Yu Zhiwei's lower abdomen with one hand: "Then I'll take you home." β
The breath was in front of Yu Zhiwei's ears, it was hot and warm.
"Okay." Yu Zhiwei hooked his neck and rested his head on his shoulder socket.
Yu Jingning really didn't break his promise, picked up Yu Zhiwei horizontally, and walked forward.
It's so bright in front.