【024】Same table
Looking at the outer layer of the package, it looks gorgeous, and it is wrapped in gold foil paper. I didn't feel the weight when I picked it up, what was inside? I remembered the letter I received earlier. She was terrified - she cringed and wanted to throw this thing away, but then she thought about it, what if this package was not a prank, but something really valuable?
After thinking about it, she went to the bedroom to get a mask and covered her mouth and nose tightly. Then I went to the kitchen and put on the plastic gloves that my mother used to clean and hygienize on weekdays, and everything was ready. Staring nervously at the package, as if facing a great enemy, he raised the sliding blade that his father used to -
"What are you doing?" The mother suddenly said this, which made Han Wenwen tremble, turned around and waved her hand, and turned around to face this strange package again.
Sister Luo was still immersed in her husband's blind fantasy of looking for a woman outside, and she was sad for a while, and tears rolled in her eyes again-
Han Wenwen was fully armed and used a blade to cut the edges of the package one by one...... The cut wrap reveals a boxy wooden box. raised his eyebrows and secretly surprised: What kind of thing, so mysterious? The curiosity in her heart is like an ant, and the psychological contradiction of being afraid and wanting to see makes it difficult for her to choose for a while.
Subconsciously raised his hands and secretly comforted himself, if the wooden box was filled with poisonous liquid, this plastic glove should be able to resist it. With the bottom limit, he was bold, so he pretended to be calm and cut the wooden box with a blade again - the inside of the wooden box was very dark, and he had to look at it carefully. There seems to be a white strip the size of a finger at the bottom of the wooden box, what is this? Han Wenwen stretched out her hand with plastic gloves and took out a strip from the box.
Suppressing her nervousness and uneasiness, she peeled off the wrapped paper layer by layer—and then mottled blood appeared on the paper, and her heart thumped at the sight of blood. I wanted to give up and continue reading, but I saw that the mottled blood stains on the paper were from the font.
Keep peeling off the last piece of paper – ah! Han Wenwen screamed, frightened that the strip-shaped object in her hand, a finger, fell to the ground.
Hearing her daughter screaming, Sister Luo, who was crying gloomily, jumped nervously, ran out and asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”
Han Wenwen trembled all over, her eyes widened and she looked at the gray-white finger on the ground in fear, and she was speechless in fright.
"Who did this?" Sister Luo, who was born in the countryside and was not afraid of the sky and the earth, was also shocked by the situation she saw in front of her.
Looking at the bloodstained note on the severed finger that fell to the ground: Honey, didn't you say I owe you a finger? On the occasion of your birthday, the finger represents the end of prosperity, and this life will be unswervingly presented to you——
Han Wenwen retreated step by step, stumbled, and sat on the sofa. His face was pale, his expression was sluggish, and his demeanor was ......
"Wenwen, are you alright! Don't scare Mom—"
Shaking her head mechanically, she struggled to raise her eyes to look at her mother, and whispered, "It's okay." Although he tried his best to keep his composure on his face, he thought of that insignificant incident in his mind: in the junior high school classroom. A desk, an insurmountable boundary. She warned her table mates not to rub their arms and fingers over, or else they would cut their fingers.
At the same table is a naughty boy who is the troublemaker in the class. Just because other classmates were unwilling to give the boy a table, the teacher arranged him next to Han Wenwen, a member of the study committee.
The strange thing is that this unruly boy who is not afraid of anyone seems to be very docile in front of Han Wenwen. Completed homework on time and actively participated in class activities.
His changes made the teacher feel that his arrangement was correct. It was Han Wenwen's positivity that influenced the boy. But some things are not so simple, this boy once blocked Han Wenwen at the school gate, and knelt down for her in public, claiming that he was in love with her-
Junior high school students are strict about falling in love, and boys are simply lawless in doing this.
Han Wenwen refused the boy's courtship, and her little heart was so frightened that her heart was pounding. With a blushing face, she ignored it and fled the scene from the surprised eyes of the boy and the onlookers.
The boy did not show up in the classroom the next day, and some said he was expelled from school. Some people also said that he changed schools, anyway, with the divergent opinions, this matter slowly faded, and then it was abandoned by time, and no one remembered it.
"Let's have a glass of water." Sister Luo handed the water cup to her daughter and looked at her distressedly.
"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine." Han Wenwen took the water cup and nervously grasped it in her hand. His eyes were still confused, "Mom, when will Dad come back?" Her voice was a little out of tune, and she suddenly felt helpless. The mentality of longing for Dad's protection is very urgent, and I want to see my dad appear in front of me immediately.
Sister Luo, her nose is sore. "Your father has abandoned us. Daughter, you are already an adult, and you are also working, you must learn to be strong. Promise Mom, you must be good. ”
"Mom—it's impossible, you tell me that Dad didn't abandon us, he must have something and didn't come back." Han Wenwen's eyes were full of tears, expecting her mother to tell the fact that her father had not abandoned her. I hope Mom's words are angry words, and she is looking forward to it-
"Woo-woo - your dad is really gone." Sister Luo couldn't stand her daughter's expectant gaze, avoided her gaze, and broke down and cried.
With teary eyes, staring at the gray-white and discordant strands of my mother's temples mixed with black hair. She said to herself secretly; Wenwen, you have to listen to your mother's strength, don't be too fragile!
She sensibly wiped away the tears on Sister Luo's face with a tissue, and tried to squeeze out a trace of far-fetched wry smile: "Mom." Rest and go! Dad's business, don't think nonsense, our dad understands that he is not that kind of person. Tomorrow I'll go ask Brother Jun to help check it out. ”
The daughter's eyes were as red as rabbit eyes, full of grievances and helplessness, and she came to comfort herself as a mother. She felt very guilty, nodded and said, "Well, good daughter." Maybe I- shouldn't have listened to the rumors out there. Your dad is a good man and won't abandon us. ”
"Hmm." Han Wenwen burst into tears and smiled, although her mother loves to nag, her words can really determine her emotions. Dad is the head of the family, and if he changes anything, it will be a catastrophe for the family.
After settling her mother, Han Wenwen secretly decided to find this pervert who harassed her. I also have to find out the whereabouts of my father Han Wencai-
This night was destined to be a night of insomnia, and Han Wenwen couldn't sleep over and over. Her consciousness and thinking were clear, like a mirror, and she looked at herself in the mirror—
It's not himself in the mirror, it's Su Lei - his smile is very strange, look closely, it's not Su Lei - it's dad - dad smiled, didn't speak, used to stretching out his big hand and stroking her brocade-like hair.
These are the two most important men in Han Wenwen's life, and they both entered her dreams at the same time-