Chapter 13 Tears flow down to the township
The hole qi struggled upward, and the higher it went, the fog thinned and the night worsened.
Suddenly, I saw a few bright lights jumping on the platform, flickering bright and dark. Is this like the tower lamp of the harbor on the sea, guiding the future of the seafarers?
Looking down at your feet, it is like a black sea, boundless.
He looked at the continuous black for a moment, and thought, "This underworld has always been eerie and terrifying, and everything I have experienced is strange and far from the world. But when you think about it, who can say clearly? ”
Inside, there is chaos, just like this night!
After about half a day's journey, the top is now in sight, and the light pouring from above has also formed a piece. It was shining on a boulder in front of him, and there were several lines of words carved on the stone, which had been destroyed and the handwriting was blurred.
I vaguely recognized Zhong Kui's crooked poems:
"The dangerous platform is 100 feet high, and the eyes are considerable.
Don't dare to raise your voice, for fear of frightening the earthly people. ”
Kong Qi secretly said in his heart: "The underworld also learns what fake appearances in the world, Le Shi Yanran, do you sing praises of virtue?" Carved on the stone will rot sooner or later, but it is better to be engraved in people's hearts for a long time. ”
Thinking in my heart, I took two steps in three steps and came to the top of the Wangxiang Tower.
The top of the top is round and vast, and it is a white light of ashlar paving, bright and visible
Raise your eyes and look to the northeast, and it is clear in front of you.
Strange to say, isn't this the path in front of the house? Weeping willows and moon flowers are planted next to it, and the flowers are in full bloom, and a few small bees are buzzing and shuttling through them.
Kong Qi suddenly burst into tears!
At this moment, there was a large yellow and fat Labradoodle, sniffing under the roots of the trees among the flowers, and from time to time raised its head and barked twice.
"Xiao Huang!" Kong Qi rushed out of his mouth, surprised at how this dog could grow so big, a meter tall. It turned out to be a small one
From the dog's eyes, he was sure that it was his sister's little yellow dog.
"Little Yellow! Don't run around! A young girl's voice cried.
Kong Qi's heart palpitated.
I saw an eight- or nine-year-old girl turn out from behind the green willows, dressed in a red dress, holding a red moon flower in her hand, and a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.
But he was blind.
"Little sister!" Kong Qi shouted loudly, tears welling up.
The girl did not respond, and she could not hear her brother's cry from a world away.
The little girl took the moon flower to her nose and sniffed it, and said to herself, "This flower is so fragrant, if only I could see what it looks like!" ”
A smile on his face, a lonely expression. Hearing the call, Yellow wagged her tail and crawled at the girl's feet.
Kong Qixin was dripping blood, his teeth were biting his lips, and he was also biting blood.
It occurred to him that when he left home to go to college, his sister was only five years old. Now he looks like he is eight or nine years old, and the dog...... It turns out that a day in the heavens and on the earth is a year on earth, and this legend truly exists in the Three Realms.
Suddenly out of the world!
Sister Kong Xiaoxian stroked the dog's back and said faintly: "I think it's going to be dark soon, let's wait here for a while, mom and dad will come back!" ”
"Mommy, Dad!" Kong Qi repeated, stunned, tears cold across his cheeks.
At this time, running from the path, three little boys of five, six or seven years old, with dirty faces, holding long wicker sticks and beating each other, saw Xiaoxian.
Laughing, he pointed at her and shouted, "Little blind man! She's a little blind person! ”
"Let's go!"
"We're not going to play with the little blind man!"
Xiao Xian's small lips pursed, her white cheeks twitched, and she closed blindly. Two teardrops rolled down his face.
Blind people also shed tears.
Kong shouted hysterically: "Damn! ”
Punching his head with his fist, as if driving away those nasty naughty boys. But the two worlds are powerless in the end.
Yellow leapt to his feet and barked wildly at the boys, revealing their sharp canine teeth. The bright red tongue trembles, and it looks like it wants to devour people.
The boys ran away, not even bothering to pick up their shoes. A small man was limp and sat on the ground, worthy of being chased by a dog......
"Xiao Huang, come back, don't scare the little brother!" Kong Xiaoxian nervously summoned the mighty dog.
The big dog stopped abruptly, staring at him and barking wildly.
The boys run away.
"My brother is not even as good as a dog!" Kong Qi shook his head and sighed.
It was getting dark.
"If only my brother were still alive, no one would dare to bully me! He promised to protect me! Xiao Xian said to Xiao Huang and sighed softly.
"Sister...... And Mom and Dad, know I'm dead? "The hole gas will arrive, and they will feel the pain of the cone when they first hear the bad news.
The pain of losing his son and brother made him unimaginable, and he was trembling all over!
What made him tremble even more was the rumbling thunder rolling across the sky!
The wind is blowing.
Dark clouds swept over the weeping willow branches.
The rain is scurrying and flying.
Hit Xiaoxian in the face and neck.
Xiaoxian stood firmly at the intersection and didn't move, "I have to wait for Mom and Dad!" The yellow dog circled around her.
All of a sudden, it rained heavily.
There is a water dog in the rain screen.
There is also a drenched chick-like Kong Xiaoxian.
Kong Qi was almost crazy, his lips had been bitten, blood was flowing in his mouth, there was no sense of taste, he was almost numb.
The rain was still falling, and in the distance an electric car, an electric tricycle for delivery deliveries. Getting closer, without waiting for the electric car to stop, my mother jumped out of the car and took her sister in her arms.
Mom has tears on her face? Is it rain? Or both?
At this time, Dad also came back from work, and they put rain gear on their sister and hugged the electric car.
"Mom! Father! Kong Qi's lips squirmed, and he didn't make a sound, lest his parents hear the voice of his dead son.
Kong Qi watched his family disappear into the rain of the night.
Pray silently for peace, silently weep!
When I got home, my sister went to change her clothes, and my mother went to the kitchen to cook.
Dad sat alone on the sofa in the living room in a daze, coughing twice and occasionally, this cough problem has been there for a long time, and it is a common thing for a worker who polishes stones.
"What have I done for this family? Nothing has been done. "The depth of the hole blames itself.
The father has a simple vision for his son, and remembers that in his first year of high school, his father wrote a letter to him, and Kong Qi still remembers:
In the first week of your high school life, I wrote this letter to my son as a father, and I thought it through, and that's what I did with good intentions.
In my opinion, the three years of learning are directly proportional to the reward, isn't it?
Just imagine, in the three years of hard study, the three watches of the lights and the five watches of the chickens, the hanging beams and thorns, the sacs reflect the snow, and the walls are chiseled to steal the light, many sages have already confirmed this with hard reading. Three years later, on a late summer and early autumn afternoon, the sun was shining, and you saw your name in the admission list of a prestigious university (only one copy), and at first, you were slightly stunned, and then, you were relieved, and sighed, and then you will have an impulse of "the spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day". In front of you, flowers and applause will come to you. You involuntarily stand up, open your arms, spin, and embrace this incomparably better tomorrow.
If you anticipate in the opposite direction, the situation will be very different, and when you write these words, as a father, your heart will be extremely heavy and helpless. Imagine what is going to happen below, and my heart is almost bleeding. I remember when I was a child, when I was in the second grade of junior high school, once, your grandfather hosted a banquet for my teacher, probably our family is related to this teacher, but I forgot the original intention of the invitation. I only remember that during this period, my mother asked me about my study, and the teacher put it down, stopped drinking, shook his head, and finally sighed and said, "It's not good, it's fun, and I still sleep in class." ”
At that time, I just felt embarrassed and ran out of the house quickly. But I saw that my father, who was chopping vegetables, had his hand cut by a knife. Blood dripped on the chopping board, and that blood-red was a memory I could never erase.
I want to say that all fathers in the world have a heart that wants their son to become a dragon. The direct consequence of three years of high school life and self-abandonment is that "Xianlang is more outside Sun Mountain". Your future outcome can naturally be predicted, that is, following in my footsteps, ill-fated, tired from work, unhappy family, friends are unlucky, and then accumulated work and became ill, so you suffered from cough (or other diseases) back pain, leg pain also followed, and complaining and complaining will accompany you for a lifetime.
The difference between before and after is like mud. Three years of struggle will bring back the comfort of the rest of your life, and three years of leisurely will bring decades of hardship. If you don't work hard, the boss will be sad and sad, and it will be too late to regret it!
Shaozhuang pillow pen, step on the clouds, what a joy!
Work hard, work hard, try hard!
Hole spacing
2013、8、15
Kong Qi also lived up to his expectations, and was admitted to the first university in Jiangnan as he wished, and he was also the only college student in this small mountain village.
Dinner was put on the table, it was a simple scrambled egg with tomatoes, mixed with vegetarian beans, porridge steamed buns, and the square dining table was on three sides, sitting father, mother, and sister respectively. In front of each person is a bowl of porridge and a pair of books.
Only one side also had an empty bowl and a pair of books, but there was no one.
That's where their dead son is!
Kong Qi couldn't stand it anymore, and his family affection was like a hammer, hitting him softly, and he sat on the ground dejectedly, letting tears crisscross his face.
He didn't know how he got off the lookout, carrying only pain.
As for the rest, I forgot about it.
I only remember that after walking all night, the tears have flowed out, leaving only the shell.