After feeding the rabbits, Mrs. Zhang Shanxian served the meal to the table and said, "Child, wash your hands and come over to eat." ”

"Hmm!" Asa agreed, and went to the pool to wash his hands. Mr. Zhang Qingchen sat under the walnut tree and smoked slowly, he has been sitting under the walnut tree since he got up every day, he leaned against the walnut tree with his back, and on the walnut tree was the crutches that his daughter bought for him a few years ago.

Moye Mountain is a big local tourist area, the temple on the mountain is full of incense, Mr. Zhang Qingchen and a group of colleagues are cadres, naturally do not believe this, they come to this mountain is approved by the government, give them a few days off, let them come to this mountain to play, they went to Moye Mountain with great interest.

Soon after returning from Moxishan, his colleagues who went to Moxishan with him died of strange diseases, and Mr. Zhang Qingchen has suffered from leg problems since then.

Due to long-term smoking, Mr. Zhang Qingchen's fingernails were smoked into amber, which looked shiny and moist.

Eating lightly, he said to Mrs. Zhang Shanxian: "Mother, who is the one who came at noon?" What are they here for? ”

"From the Forestry Bureau, the man's name is Wang Hanwen, and his wife wants to recognize me as a godmother." Mrs. Zhang Shanxian said while stirring rabbit feed in her hand.

"Why do you think you're a godmother?"

"Look for a high mountain!" Mrs. Zhang Shanxian scooped up a spoonful of rabbit feed and poured it into the rabbit's bowl, the rabbit's bowl is an old tea bowl, the black one is not big, but it is particularly strong and resistant to falling. "I met Aunt Feng in the village on the way out of the factory yesterday, and she told me that Mengmei asked around the local people, and wanted to find a backer and recognize a godmother,......

"Oh!"

"I didn't expect this girl to come here today."

"Did you agree?"

"I agreed, isn't it just multiple daughters."

Listening shallowly, he ate silently. She seems to have gotten used to these people who get married on the pole.

After eating lightly, she remembered the little comb that the little girl gave her in the morning, she took out the small comb and looked at it, the little comb was small, only three centimeters. It was just a child's toy, and she looked at it for a moment, thinking about the little girl's change of attitude towards her, and felt a little remorseful in her heart.

She walked into the third aunt's room and casually put a small comb on the third aunt's table. The third aunt's room was very dark, but everything was neat and orderly.

Shallow walked out of the house, his eyes inadvertently fell on the cherries picked in the morning, the cherry branches were gone, and the cherries fell off a lot, shallow squatted down and picked a few and thought: "Why is it like this?" She began to regret picking so many of them, and could only watch them break.

At this time, in Zhuye Village, dozens of miles away, Jiao Lintian was taking a group of family members to give his old father a funeral, they chartered a few cars, and then went along the winding mountain road to the funeral home fifty miles away. ”

When they arrived at the funeral home, there happened to be a family that had been cremated, and outside the door of the funeral home, there were several urns piled up, and some broken ones were scattered on the side.

They stood in the funeral parlor and watched their father's body push in, and after about an hour, one corpse slowly turned into a pile of bones. The ladies found a piece of cloth and wrapped the hot bones at all. One of them asked, "Why don't you put it in an urn?" ”

"It's not easy to install!"

When they had done all this, it was evening, and the weeping continued, and they got into the car they had come up in and went home the way they came.

In the evening, I left the nursing home and walked alone in the sunset.

When she passed by Mengmei's house, she heard a whimper from the room next to her, and she was surprised that she walked over slowly.

It was a dark room, there was no light in it, and he leaned down on the window and looked inside, and Fa Cai sat in it with his bare shoulders and his face full of tears. He kept crying, and kept crying: "Mommy, Mommy......"

Is it crazy to make a fortune, I look at the collapsed fortune and don't know what to do.

"Little girl, your name is shallow, isn't it?" Mengmei walked out of the house with her daughter in her arms, and she approached and asked.

"Hmm." Shallow nodded.

"Come on, come and sit at my house for a while."

"Nope."

"Come on!" She grabbed Shallow, but Shallow couldn't resist her, so she had to follow her in.

The house they lived in was big and spacious, and the pots and stuff were piled on the floor. The house is simply furnished, but it is clean. Mengmei found a stool for Qianqian and said, "Come, sit down and play for a while." ”

"Nope." With a shallow smile, he was about to leave. "Where's uncle, auntie?"

"I'm going to patrol the mountains."

"Does he have to go on a mountain patrol every day?"

"yes!" Mengmei put down the child, found a stool and sat down, and said, "There are hundreds of miles here, with towering trees and many precious trees, and they will go there every day." ”

"Oh!" After listening to it superficially, I wanted to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Wang Hanwen was carried back in a hurry by several colleagues. "What's wrong, what's going on?" Mengmei was frightened, she helped her husband to lie down on the bed and asked one of them, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"Someone was beaten."

"How can you be beaten?"

"I was beaten by a few locals, and my hands were burned with smoke bubbles."

"What the hell is going on?"

"He got into a fight with the locals in the mountains, and he started to do it."

Looking at the noise in the room, she walked out silently. She felt that Mengmei shouldn't go around telling the locals that her husband was incompetent, that her family was a foreigner, and that she had not moved here for a few days before she was bullied by the local scoundrels.

Qianqian walked out of Mengmei's house, and then walked out of the gate of the factory, some soldiers squatted at the door to chat, they saw Qianqian, and greeted: "Hi, little girl, have you had dinner." ”

"Nope."

"Let's go to the factory, the food cooked by our head chef is very delicious."

"Don't eat it!" Shallow shook his head and walked past them.

She played at the factory gate for a while, and then went back. When passing by Mengmei's house, Mengmei's house was quiet, and Facai still stayed in the dark room and cried.

When I passed by the nursing home, I saw the dean sitting in the office. Qianqian walked into the dean's office, sat on a stool and asked the dean, "Grandpa, why did you lock up Facai in the dark room below?" ”

"He was sick and confused, he kept crying, and he could even take off his clothes in a daze, so in order to prevent it from affecting the work and rest of other old people, he had to let him live below." The dean said with a cigarette in his mouth and a smile.

Asa sat in the dean's office for a while, then went back.

Back at her grandmother's house, Mrs. Zhang Shanxian had already cooked the meal, she put the rice on the table, and then the family of three ate in the dim light. After a few bites of food, he said to his grandmother, "Mother, the uncle who came at noon was beaten." ”

"What?" Mrs. Zhang Shanxian was shocked when she heard this, she hurriedly put down her chopsticks and went directly out of her yard, and continued to eat shallowly, listening to the opera on the radio with her grandfather.

Mr. Zhang Qingchen eats very slowly, his teeth are not good, and he has to chew everything slowly. After a few minutes, the shallow second uncle Yuntian pushed open the door of the house, holding a little white cat in his arms.

"Yuntian is back." A slight smile appeared on Mr. Zhang Qingchen's face.

"yes, Dad." Yuntian put down the white cat, looked at Qianqian and said, "Qianqian, you're back." ”

"Hmm!"

Yun Tian continued; "I heard Linlin go back and say that your white cat is dead, so I asked for one for you from the second aunt's house next door, and I sent it to you when I was free today." ”

"Hmm!" Mr. Zhang Qingchen looked at the white cat and nodded.

The lights in the courtyard flickered dimly, and the breeze was a little cool.

Yun Tian looked around and asked, "Where is my mother?" ”

"It's out."

"What did you do?"

"I recognized a goddaughter, my husband had an accident, and I went to see them."

"Recognize your daughter? At such an age, why do you think you want to be a daughter? Let a sleeping dog lie. Yun Tian felt sorry for his mother, and sat on the stool with a complaint.

Shallow hugged the kitten on the ground, it was a little scared, lying on the ground motionless. Qianqian picked up half a steamed bun from the table, pinched some, put it in the palm of his hand and said, "Kitten eat it!" ”

The kitten was probably hungry, so he stretched out his head and licked the dandruff in his shallow palm. Yun Tian looked at Qianqian and the kitten, and said to his father, "Where does her goddaughter live?" ”

"The first floor of the family courtyard below, against the gable." Mr. Zhang Qingchen didn't say much, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth, said a word, and then fell on the little white cat.

Qianqian raised his head and said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, what should you name it?" ”

"Xiaobai!" Mr. Zhang Qingchen pondered for a moment and said.

"Oh!"

"Grandpa, let me ask you a question."

"Say!"

"How do you write this word inside and outside our speech?"

"A door word, an outside word inside."

"Oh, that's it!" Qianqian felt that his grandfather was fooling himself, but this answer was very witty. Shallow instantly felt a little happier.

"Dad, I'll go down there and see Mom." Yuntian stood up.

"Well, go ahead."

Yun Tian got up and walked out, he was a little angry, his parents were over sixty years old, and they cultivated themselves here in their later years, and suddenly recognized a goddaughter, and he didn't know how much trouble he would have to do in the future.

He walked through the nursing home, the dean stood at the door, he smiled and said, "Yuntian, I just saw you come back, why did you leave so quickly." ”

"Don't go, go down."

"Oh, I'll sit down later!"

"Okay, uncle."

Yuntian went uphill and turned directly to Mengmei's house, he was too familiar with the grass and trees in this factory. Before she walked in, she heard Mengmei's cry, Yuntian walked in, Mengmei was a little surprised, she didn't know the big brother in front of her.

"Mom!" Yun Tian shouted to the old lady Zhang Shanxian who was sitting inside. Mrs. Zhang Shanxian turned her head and saw that it was her son, and then said, "Hey, you are back in Yuntian." ”

"Hmm!" Yun Tian looked at the people in the room, Wang Hanwen had already sat up, and he leaned quietly on the stool.