Chapter 18: Oblivion
As soon as the sky was bright, Niu Dali gently woke up Xiao Chanhuan, "Huahua, Huahua, we should get up." ”
Xiao Chanhuan quickly opened her eyes and came to her senses.
This skill of waking up within a second of opening her eyes is also something she has recently exercised.
It's all because of life, and I can't do it if I don't work hard.
Although the pergola is a good place to take refuge and rest at night, it has an owner.
During the day, pergola restaurants come here with ox carts or donkey carts to do business.
The restaurant is not a philanthropic person, he bends down to greet the guests who eat and order food, and he has a different face to the ragged escapees.
If the restaurant arrives here and sees that these deserters are still relying on it, they will definitely not hesitate to drive people away, and if the escapees have slower legs and feet, they are likely to taste the pain of the restaurant's rattan body.
Xiao Chanhuan didn't have that honor, of course, she didn't want this honor, to try the restaurant's rattan body, but although this person has never eaten pork and seen pigs run, she was not less greeted by her mother's "bamboo shoot fried meat" when she was a child.
Gee...... That taste, even if it was more than ten years ago, she still remembers it vividly.
It's really okay not to mention it, not to mention it.
Speaking of her mother, Xiao Chanhuan couldn't help but feel sad.
She came here in a daze, and I don't know if her parents noticed that she was gone.
After graduating from college, she found a job in a district in the city, the salary was not high, but it was stable, which was completely enough for a girl.
Her place of work is not far from her home (her place of work is not in the same district as her home), only about 60 kilometers away, and she can get off the road in 40 minutes by driving on the highway, and if she gets off the highway without traffic jams, she can get to the bottom of the house in 10 minutes, and if she is stuck in traffic, she will be ...... This depends on luck, if it's not blocked, it's fast, if it's very blocked, you can't estimate the approximate time, anyway, it's not something she can control.
There is also a high-speed rail at work and at home, and if you don't drive by high-speed rail, it will take about 40 minutes to get home by bus.
Because of work, she basically only goes home on weekends, and she has to go to work on time on weekdays, and she is too lazy to run at both ends.
Only every Friday afternoon, my mother will call on time to ask "do you want to go back", "when will you go back", "whether to drive back or take the high-speed train back", "if you drive back, do you want to show her a parking space in advance" and so on.
It was only Tuesday when she disappeared, and I don't know if the time on both sides was calculated at the same speed, if it was the same speed, it had been four or five days on her side, and it was a weekend on the other side of the house, so my parents should have found out that there was something wrong with her.
Xiao Chanhuan choked up in her heart.
My parents are old, and I don't know if they can withstand this blow when they find out that she is gone.
Niu Dali always paid attention to Xiao Chanhuan's movements, and as soon as she was depressed, he quickly found out.
"Flowey." Niu Dali changed softly, but asked heartily, "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong with it? ”
As he spoke, he probed Xiao Chanhuan's forehead, feeling that there was no fever, and he was afraid that it was the big bag on the back of her head that hurt, so he didn't dare to touch it casually.
After a night's rest, the redness that had subsided slightly, because of the hurry, quickly gathered in Niu Dali's eyes.
Xiao Chanhuan raised her head when she heard Niu Dali's voice, her eyes blank.
Niu Dali's heart jumped violently.
Flower...... What's going on?
Niu Dali's face turned white with fright, and his hands began to tremble, and fear filled his heart.
Fortunately, Xiao Chanhuan's godless eyes gradually became bright, and Niu Dali's figure was reflected in her eyes.
Brother Dali cares about her.
Xiao Chanhuan's uncomfortable mood improved slightly.
Fortunately, they have three children in their family, and she has a pair of younger siblings with dragon and phoenix fetuses, even if she is gone, her parents will not be sad and desperate, even if it is for her younger brothers and sisters, they will quickly come out of their grief and cheer up, time is the best medicine in the world, maybe it won't be long before they forget her......
Daddy, Daddy, younger siblings will forget her, she will never appear in their lives again, they will not remember her......
knew that forgetting was the best blessing for her parents, younger brothers and sisters, but her heart was like a big stone, she was stuffy and painful, and she wanted to cry uncomfortably.
Niu vigorously puffed out a pair of bloodshot eyes, Xiao Chanhuan didn't dare to shed tears in front of him, afraid that he would also be sad, so he could only use his hand to bury his head in his arms, and after a while, he whispered: "Brother Dali, I only have you......"
The brainless sentence made Niu Dali stunned, and his nervous and scared emotions were also stunned a lot.
Niu Dali touched Xiao Chanhuan's head dotingly, and wanted to ask "What's wrong", but in the end what he said was, "Huahua is not afraid, Brother Dali will always accompany your ......"
Niu Dali didn't understand Xiao Chanhuan's sudden sadness, he only determined one thing: Huahua was not sad because of physical discomfort.
As long as it's not physically uncomfortable.
Niu Dali breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and quickly lifted it up again.
It's not because of physical pain, but because of what?
Could it be that Huahua is homesick?
Niu Dali's eyes tried his best to look into the distance, and the direction he looked in was the direction where Ngawang Village was located, so far away, he didn't know when they would be able to go back......
Niu Dali was still speculating and pondering, and Xiao Chanhuan had already cleaned up her depressed mood.
She lifted her head from Niu Dali's arms and pulled out a smile, trying to ease the tension caused by her sudden move.
Xiao Chanhuan shrugged her shoulders, pretended to be relaxed and happy, and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Dali, I'm fine." Have you packed your stuff? Let's go. As he spoke, he stood up.
This is not in the previous home, she is now Xiao Chanhuan, and she is also a flower, and the escapees here can fight their heads and blood for a little food, and it is even more rare and common for them to fight with each other.
Weakness and self-pity are the most unbearable emotions here, survive in troubled times, the strong can live, she is not a strong person, but she must also be a strong person.
What's more, if she harmed herself because of her weakness, she could comfort herself that she deserved it and deserved to be killed, but if she hurt Niu Dali because of this, she would never be able to forgive herself.
This is a serious bottom-line issue, and it cannot be touched!