Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Past Disappears Like Smoke Without a Trace
"Mo Si is poor and has a limited cup before his death?" Sister Shiitake muttered to herself, and after a while, she asked me what this sentence meant?
"At this moment, even if you become a sloppy old woman because of some annoying things, things will not change because of your sloppiness. Why don't you let go, go to beauty when you should be beautiful, do what you like, please yourself, maybe beauty will drag you out of your troubles? You say, don't you? I said.
At this moment, she smashed her mouth with the wind blowing in her ears, as if she had drunk a glass of wine.
"Oops! You're a good medicine for me when I'm uncomfortable! She grabbed my arm and said.
Oh, the wind was so strong at this time, I gently helped her to blow a strand of hair from behind to cover her face, "You have to wear a hat, can you do without a hat when you're older?" I said.
"you, you're only a few years old?" She slapped my hand and glanced at me with a smile on her face, still saying that she didn't want to listen to what I said.
"Could it be that this is a good medicine that is bitter in your mouth, Lafayette?" I said, "The minion slaps his mouth, and the minion slaps his mouth, and that's it!" "Woo~
Hahaha, hahaha......
"Well, who is the old friend that the boss met? Did you hear her? "I asked." Why is she dressed up so grandly today and put on the Heart of the Ocean? ”
"Heh, that thing isn't worth a lot of money, it's all an impostor!" Giggled, and she laughed again.
Alas! Boss Lan's feelings have been turbulent and turbulent over the years.
Of course, affection does not always refer to the relationship between a man and a woman who aims for marriage, but also includes friendship.
New friends arrive one after another, old friends abandon her, and she may be as accustomed to seeing flowers as she is.
In this bleak late autumn, the golden wind blew with a bone-chilling chill all over the place. She has just divorced the marriage, and after so many years, the marriage tug-of-war that exists in name only, when the curtain ends, the two of them have already been reduced to passer-by A, and even passer-by A is not as good.
In nearly 20 years, more than 7,000 days and nights, who has exhausted whose best years, and who has frustrated whose youth and raised ashes? A divorce paper, the past is like smoke, scattered without a trace. Except in the heart.
Feelings are sometimes more like a game of chasing, you chase him, he chases her, she chases another him, no matter who chases whom, and suddenly it feels like that's it!
Probably, everyone will never be satisfied with what they have at hand, let alone feelings. The relationship between men chasing women across the mountain, and women chasing men across the veil, is even more worrying......
That day, she still threw the car keys to me and asked me to pick up what she had left in the car.
When a small dark red divorce certificate came into view, unobtrusively lying in the back seat of the cab of the car, I picked it up and looked at it.
At that moment, my heart was very uneasy. I know that her heart is actually a big circle smaller than anyone's heart, and you can see her little fist that she is not going to be able to pass this hurdle in her heart. But she didn't say a word, and I couldn't say anything.
However, she is deeply trapped in the whirlpool of feelings and cannot extricate herself, she is simply a complete fool, the most ridiculous idiot in the world!
Who will forgive, forgive, or forgive again and again like she did, as long as you agree not to divorce. Perhaps, in her emotional world, as she herself said: "A divorced woman looks like a lonely ghost, homeless, wandering around!" "Even according to what she said, what is the price to pay for being a person who is not like a lonely ghost?
I remember that in the spring of that year, I told Cao Cao Cao Cao, the day she didn't want to listen to it, it was also the day when she was about to go to Dalian ACCCIM to take over the store.
The aunt said that the past Chinese New Year's Eve almost killed her again. For such a long time, I didn't want to mention it, and I felt that it was depressing and couldn't help her. Perhaps, after such a year, when I saw a divorce certificate of hers in front of me, this depressing cloud slowly dispersed.
That day, I saw my aunt who seemed to be too thin for a year, and I seemed to have a lot to say.
In the afternoon when everyone dispersed after the morning meeting, the aunt who didn't wait to talk about it first burst into tears. In an instant, I was panicked, and I helped her wipe her tears in a panic, she said that she didn't dare to cry in front of your Sister Lan, and she had to endure the discomfort in her heart.
It turned out that on the night of the happy Chinese New Year's Eve, at the moment when the night sky was full of firecrackers and the new year and the old year were at the turn of the year, a tragedy was being staged in the aunt's home.
The aunt said that she had just brought the cooked dumplings to the table, and everyone was ready to toast when the New Year's bell rang, and she looked in the kitchen to see if the fire was turned off.
She hurriedly ran into the house and looked, oops, Mom! My heart was pounding, almost jumping out of my throat.
I saw that the table was overturned to the ground, and your Sister Lan was ridden under her by her husband's tiger-backed and meaty man named Lu Yong, one hand pinched her neck fiercely, her face turned purple, almost out of breath, and the other hand was dragged out by Zhong Yuzhong, trying to drag him down, the children made a mess, stalemate for a while, and finally Zhong Yuzhong dragged him down, and it took a long time to hear her breathe a sigh of relief.
I was so scared that my legs were weak and I collapsed on the ground, and when my granddaughter pulled me up, I didn't know when Lu Yong would leave.
During the day, your sister Lan told me that Lu Yong returned to her today to talk about divorce. I told her, you divorced the marriage, and she wouldn't listen to me. Later, I said that you should come to me for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together in the evening, and there was such a thing.
Woo, she wants to break the net! Sooner or later, this little life must be folded in his hands!
You know, her body is not medically allowed to get pregnant, she just didn't listen to me, she had a hemorrhage when she gave birth, she died once, and then, she died of hemorrhage in an accidental pregnancy, and this time she was almost strangled to death by him, and she died again. I can't live this day! Auntie hugged her head and cried, woo woo woo, woo woo~
In the morning, when Boss Lan was busy going back and forth in the store, the big gold bracelet on his wrist jingled.
She said that she bought this bracelet for herself when she got married, and she rarely wore it. Perhaps, the old friend I saw yesterday was very important, and I forgot to take it off today. I looked at her clothes yesterday and didn't notice my wrists.
At this moment, I saw her sitting at the table drinking coffee, slowly stirring the coffee in the bowl with a spoon and making a bumping sound like a gold bracelet.
Looking through a small window, it was a rare good day outside, the sky was blue and the sun was clear.
At this time, a five-star red flag raised from the flagpole in the small square was waving in the wind, and the intense red was bright and dazzling in the sun, just like a soldier's blood sprinkled on the earth to serve the motherland and defend his homeland!
At this time, I reported to her about the two small jobs that I had rowed from Sha Chenbao and pulled out to Zhang Daqing, but she didn't raise her head or say anything.
I was looking at her in a daze when I suddenly heard her bow her head and say, "Honey, why am I so dizzy?" Am I sick? ”
I hurriedly reached out and touched her forehead, feeling not hot, but I saw that her face was extremely pale.
"Gee, did you just get tired from your busy schedule, or didn't you get a good night's rest last night?" I say. "Old girl, Sister Shiitake mushroom, you all come and have a look."
"It'll be fine with a little rest, I'll see." The old girl said. "By the way, I'm going to make you a cup of coffee, you wait."
"How are you feeling and going to the hospital?" I'm calling to get my eldest brother? I said anxiously.
I know that she is strong in everything, and she will not easily say that she is sick, even if she is just trying to ask you.
She heard what I said, but she didn't say anything, and still sat there, holding the handle of the spoon but not stirring the coffee. I felt that her situation was really not right, so I immediately picked up the phone and called ACCCIM. At this moment, my heart is constantly praying, old man, old man, don't turn off the phone, don't turn it off!
Ouch! Thankfully, the CMC on the other end of the phone seemed surprised to hear my voice, and I just fed it, and he was half-joking on the other end of the phone.
I immediately interrupted his joke and told him about her health in a panic and anxiety, with tears in her mouth, and after a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he told me to call an ambulance and take her to the nearest hospital, and he rushed to it immediately.
One turned around, and clearly felt her consciousness begin to blur, her eyelids drooping, although she was still sitting there.
The old girl was calling a car, looking at her who was still alive just now, and at this moment, my tears fell.
On the morning of the third day, she was lying in a hospital bed after a brush with death, and she was very ill. On the edge of the hospital bed sat her seventy-year-old and sad father and mother.
I walked over to the bed, smiled at her, and gently patted her on the shoulder.
"Do you feel better? Your complexion looks much better. I said.
She nodded, and at this moment, she didn't seem to have the strength to speak.
I deliberately walked a long way and went to a large flower shop to order a large flower blue, which was full of lilies, carnations, moon seasons, and stars, hoping that the fragrance of the flowers would bring her a pleasant mood and recover her health as soon as possible.
I sat in the ward for a while, and when I came out, my aunt insisted on taking me to the gate of the hospital, but I didn't let her send me, so she had to take me to the staircase. At this moment, standing at the top of the stairs, I looked back at the narrow corridor and the rows of wards on both sides, and I felt very uncomfortable.
The aunt said that the doctor said that her condition was very serious, and this time it was a hemorrhagic coma caused by the rupture of fibroids in uterus.
I was pushed into the operating room at six o'clock last night, and I only launched it in the early hours of this morning, and I didn't scare my aunt to death!
My aunt wiped her tears as she spoke, and my nose was sore, and the tears fell down.
At this moment, the nurse was pushing the medicine cart and shouting from house to house: "Family, family members have come out to get medicine!"