(Girls' Literature)

But every time I questioned whether their company was suspected of depriving employees of normal rest, Don Mimi said righteously that it was her honor, because she was doing the same job as Officer Pony now. Look, Aiwu and Wucheng are like this, you can understand the position of Officer Pony in her heart, very important, very important! No way, this girl, she always likes to leave sticky notes, send a message, isn't it over? Now it's good, I'm going to go upstairs again and collect the sheets for her.

Hehe, I smiled bitterly in my heart, this girl, there are always endless things, and they all want me to help her take them back, all day long, now it's okay, she knows to leave me a sticky note, several times even forgot to leave me a sticky note, the sheets and quilt covers and other things have been hanging on the rooftop.

Once, when her bed sheets were hung on the rooftop, she forgot how many days it was, and this girl forgot about it herself, and she didn't leave me a sticky note. When we went upstairs one day to get home, we found that the sheet was actually spread on the bed at the top of the staircase.

Tang Mimi's eyes were sharp, and she immediately recognized that it was her own bed sheet, but Di Baotian didn't admit it and said that it was Tang Mimi's, but it wasn't Di Baotian after all, Tang Mimi still had confidence, and finally admitted in Tang Mimi's scolding that she took it off the clothesline on the rooftop, and she didn't know whose it was. This made everyone cry and laugh.

But at this point, Don Mimi glanced at her pink sheets, which now seemed to be completely the color of chocolate, and she swallowed her saliva and didn't take it again. It's a bargain, and you get a brand new sheet for nothing. But after eating a trench and growing wise, Tang Mimi realized from that time how important it is to keep sticky notes. Otherwise, wouldn't the sheets have been taken away again?

I opened the red envelope that the landlord gave me, and there were two brand new "100" yuan bills inside. Tut-tut, Auntie is really generous this time. But receiving this red envelope makes me a little nervous in my heart, this gift seems to be a bit heavy! Auntie's image in my heart has also been completely subverted, not because of the mere two hundred yuan, but when my aunt was talking downstairs just now, she was obviously a kind elder, and I even saw my mother's shadow on her!

I sighed and put the red envelope on the bedside table. Then slowly opened the door and walked to the rooftop. Sure enough, Tang Mimi's sheets were still hanging alone over there. On winter nights, the wind on the rooftop is cool. The night sky was very clear, but there weren't many stars. The moon hung in the sky like a crooked silver hook, but it was still bright. "The moon stars are rare" just verifies such a sentence.

I gently lifted the sheets, smelling of soap, and remembered the last time I met Kang Hui here, when the sheets were just lifted up, I saw Kang Hui sitting there. But this time, when the sheets were slowly being lifted, I also saw a person. For no reason, my heart was beating with it.

The figure of the man was lying on the edge of the rooftop, with a fence in front of it. With the moonlight, the chubby figure, the slightly hunched back, and the hair that flutters gently with the wind, who would it be if it wasn't the landlord's aunt? She was about a meter away from me, standing there motionless. How so? Is it standing there thinking about things? Otherwise, the sound of me going upstairs wouldn't have alarmed her?

Somehow, I slowly loosened the sheet in my hand and crept to the side, not daring to move. I slowly bent down and looked at my aunt's back through the gap in the sheets. I can't tell what kind of feeling it is, but when I saw my aunt's back, I suddenly felt a sour feeling in my heart.

Under the bright moonlight, her back was so lonely, and those silver-white hairs reflected the light of the moon, so soft, as if those were no longer some silver-white hair. It's just some glowing hair. Auntie's back is a little hunched and looks very old. It makes me feel quite distressed.

Although she now has her own land in this provincial city where every inch of land is valuable, and she has so many tenants to support her, Kang Hui and Kang Hao are still raised by herself. Just looking at her gray hair and her rough palm prints, you can understand that her life is not easy and hard. Women's suffering, sometimes it is incomprehensible to outsiders, and it is also unthinkable to ordinary people.

"Hey......" Auntie sighed softly, which scared me out of the way.

But I was still holding my breath, "Old man, ......" Auntie's voice was still leisurely, but it could be heard clearly in my ears. Hearing my aunt mention her old wife, Kang Hui's father, I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my heart.

"It's been almost ten years since you left, hehe, the two children I pulled by myself have finally grown up.......," the aunt said earnestly, and every word gently fell into the softest corner of my heart.

My tear ducts were gently touched by this sentence again, I am also a woman, and I am a child who has lost his father, a woman who struggles to face so many things without the support of a man. Who can understand the ups and downs?

It is estimated that the tears and sweat shed every day will be mixed in the rice and swallowed slowly. I finally understood why my aunt's face has been so cold, not because her heart is cold, but because she has withstood the tempering of the years and finally has to polish such a face. It's not because she likes numbness, but because life forces her to be numb. Only when you are numb will you be strong and you will not be afraid.

"Xiao Hao'er is also older, and she also has a daughter-in-law, she looks old and good-looking, do you know? My daughter-in-law is also pregnant, if you are still here, I will soon be a grandfather, and I will also be a grandmother, but you will never see it again......" In the last sentence of the aunt, the crying was already very heavy.

My tears welled up and I remembered my mom! I remembered the day my father was buried in the ground, my mother's heart-rending cry, and the eyes that were almost desperate to collapse, and I remembered that after my father died, she didn't sleep for several nights in a row, and she held her father's portrait and muttered to herself every night.

"You don't know, you've been gone all these years, how hard I've lived, the daughters in other people's families get married, and there are all heads of families over there, and now I'll send my daughter alone......." The aunt said more and more uncomfortable, and couldn't help crying. I saw her rickety back, bent into the shape of an arched bridge, and she swayed back and forth due to the force of her chest when she cried.

Hi, so many years of pain, only she knows it in her own heart. Now Kang Hui is getting married, and Kang Hao is also stable. When the big and small things in the family finally come to an end, it will be even more uncomfortable to recall that I have suffered for so many years. The strong nerves that have become habitual for so many years have finally been able to relax on this day. But the person who stayed with him couldn't see his daughter getting married, wearing a wedding dress. Am I not the same?

Dad loves me so much, he holds me in the palm of his hand all day long, I am like a princess, I have been pampered by him for more than ten years, but now, I am like an ant at the bottom of the provincial city, crawling. And my dad couldn't see me in my wedding dress. Although when Kang Hui got married, her father couldn't hold her hand and send her to her future lover, but she still has a brother, Kang Hao, the eldest brother is like a father, Kang Hao will hold her hand, but who do I have?

Thinking of this, I turned around silently. My aunt slowly squatted on the ground, but she still had her back to me, crying even more sadly. I gently lifted the sheet from the clothesline, kept my gait as light as I could, and slowly walked away. My aunt was in a sad mood before and after, so she didn't realize that I was leaving. Still crouching over there, sobbing.

I wiped my eyes, glanced at my aunt sympathetically, and walked slowly downstairs with the sheets. Yes, I didn't come forward to comfort her, not because I was cold, but because I really didn't know what suitable words I could find to comfort her.

That night, I fell asleep quickly. I don't know when Tang Mimi will come back. Maybe it's because of so many days, my body is at a difficult limit. But happily, I saw him again in my dreams - Daddy! Since my father died, I have rarely dreamed of him in my dreams, but this time, for the first time, I dreamed, and this dream was very real and clear. There is no hazy feeling in the previous dream at all, and the people in the previous dream are all vague, just know who it is, but they can't see the facial features clearly.

And this time, I saw my dad clearly. Yes, that's Daddy! When I opened the door to our house, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room of our house. Holding a newspaper in his hand, he was still flipping through the newspaper there as usual, and on the coffee table in front of him, there was a pot of fragrant tea, steaming leisurely. All of a sudden, my heart beat was still there, and my breathing stopped.

"Daddy!" I shouted with all my might, and he looked up, surrounded by that feeling of warmth.

"Oh, Yaya is back!" Dad said, as warm as ever.