The weather has been bad since the beginning of winter, and from time to time it will rain a little bit, which is wet and cold and very uncomfortable. The wide red raincoat resembles a small leaping flame in the gray hue of the early winter fields. Endured and endured, Shi Jiaojiao had no choice but to stop the bicycle, take off her gloves, and pull the raincoat from the hem in order to adjust the brim of the hat back so that it would not block the view.

"I'm back!" Before she reached the door, Shi Jiaojiao shouted in the direction of the house, "Are you back?" A sweet voice answered her, and Shi Jiaojiao looked up to see that the sixth child was standing under the eaves with black hair and almond-like eyes. Fifi! Why are you here, Fifi! Shi Jiaojiao was overjoyed, she hadn't seen Ji Fei for too long, and she suddenly appeared like this, forcing Shi Jiaojiao's nose to be sour. Lao Liu ran out in the rain, followed the bicycle, and said happily: "The skills test for the senior grades in the school, and our junior students will have a holiday." I knew you were going to be home at this time today! ”

Shi Jiaojiao parked the bicycle, and the sixth child skillfully took down her schoolbag from the car basket, lifted it and looked at it carefully: "Wow, the horns are all worn out, I'll bring you a new one next time!" Shi Jiaojiao took the sixth child's hand, warm and soft, and said with a smile: "Seeing that your nose is red, I thought you were cold!" The sixth shook his head, "It must be standing outside, the air is a little cold." When Shi Jiaojiao heard this, she quickly pulled her to the house.

"Huh? There is no one in my house, so how did you open the door, and went to my mother's factory to get the key? Shi Jiaojiao asked, the sixth child put the bookbag on the square table, and said, "Your father is at home, I didn't listen to anything, I went to buy vegetables in the rain!" The corners of Shi Jiaojiao's mouth curled, and she took a hot water bottle and added a cup of hot water to the sixth child and handed it over, "My father likes you the most, can I not add vegetables to you?" ”

The sixth smiled reluctantly, took the hot water and held it in his hand, and asked worriedly: "I'm afraid that he will have difficulty moving, isn't there an injury on his body, uncle?" Shi Jiaojiao saw the two boxes* on the table, and suddenly understood the meaning of the sixth child, and said, "Don't worry, it's already healed, but it has a big scar." The sixth asked timidly, "Are you okay?" Shi Jiaojiao frowned, laughed helplessly, and said, "It's really okay, my dad can go to work on the construction site!" ”

The sixth pouted and said unhappily: "I'm scared to death, my grandmother is exaggerating, saying that my uncle is crippled!" Shi Jiaojiao lives on the outskirts of the village, and she is one of the few children in the village who are still in high school, she actually has very little contact with the people in the village, and it is the first time she has heard of such remarks, so she was shocked, "Is it so serious?" "Yes." The sixth man hugged the cup to his chest and nodded honestly.

Shi Jiaojiao pursed her lips, poured herself a glass of water, and replied: "Don't listen to their nonsense, my father is fine!" The sixth nodded vigorously and said, "That's it, I just looked up and down, left and right, and your father seems to be more energetic than before!" Shi Jiaojiao laughed, pointed at the sixth child, and said, "You...... Don't scare my dad out of your mind, you think you're crazy! The sixth smiled shyly and took a stupid sip of water.

There was a bell outside the door, "It's back." Shi Jiaojiao put down the cup and went out with the sixth, and sure enough, she saw Daddy Shi riding a black bicycle with a big bar that Uncle Niu had eliminated, three or two red, red, blue and blue plastic bags hanging on the dragon, and a large bottle of Coke in the car basket. Daddy Shi often exudes the naughtiness of a teenager, such as when the bicycle is about to rush into the house, and he doesn't stop.

"Daddy!" Shi Jiaojiao covered her ears and shouted: "You knocked over my mother's pickle jar, and we are both dead!" Father Shi laughed loudly, confidently controlling the wheels to a place where the inner jar was only a few centimeters away. He took out the coke, Lao Liu hurriedly reached out to catch it, and hooked the plastic bag containing the braised vegetables with the little finger and ring finger of his left hand, and after Shi Jiaojiao took it, he stepped off the bicycle.

Looking at the table, except for a mustard egg soup, the other four or five dishes were ready-made goods on the pickled vegetable stall, Father Shi scratched the back of his head, laughed to hide his embarrassment, and said: "Your aunt is working overtime, and there is nothing to sell at this point in the village center, so let's eat it alive and eat it!" The sixth child took the lead in picking up a kelp and said with a smile: "I like to eat the mixed vegetables in the village the most!" Shi Jiaojiao pursed her lips and snickered, and said, "I'd better drink more hot soup, don't get colder after eating a meal!" Father Shi thought about it and felt embarrassed, and said, "I just don't have curry to buy, otherwise my uncle will make you an Indian curry rice, who has eaten it here?" ”

In terms of natural support, no one can compare to the blinking big-eyed Lao Liu, she really asked curiously: "Uncle, have you eaten?" Father Shi pouted and said, "Silly girl, I haven't eaten it, so what to talk about for you to eat!" When my uncle was on the ship, in addition to Indian food, he also had ...... It was in New Zealand, did you know New Zealand? The two girls nodded, both holding their cheeks, expecting Daddy Shi to tell the story of New Zealand......

"Don't move, don't move, I'll come!" Father Shi held the bowl he had eaten, and was anxious to stop the children who were about to put away the table, "Feifei, you accompany Jiaojiao to do your homework, and Uncle here will clean it up by himself." The sixth child looked at Shi Jiaojiao, Shi Jiaojiao clapped her hands and said, "That's okay, I haven't written a word in the ten scrolls!" "Then go and write!" Shi Jiaojiao passed by her father's side, tilted her head slightly, and pulled the sixth child to her room.

It was getting late, and the sixth child sat on the edge of the bed, tilting his head to see Shi Jiaojiao lying under the lamp doing her homework. Shi Jiaojiao stopped her pen and asked, "Why do you keep looking at the alarm clock, do you want to go home?" The sixth man pressed his hand under his leg and said embarrassedly: "I don't want to go back either, but the little brother is probably looking for me." Shi Jiaojiao felt strange, "You're not always at home, he's looking for your mother?" The sixth pouted his lips, lowered his head and said, "It's just that it's rare for me to come back, so I only come back for my mother!" Shi Jiaojiao stood up when she heard this, closed the roll and pressed it with tape, "Let's go, it's not early, I'll be scared when I come back later." The sixth man snorted aggrievedly: "You can stay a little longer." Shi Jiaojiao pulled her up, "It's okay, go back early and rest assured." ”

The rain had already stopped, and I didn't pay attention when I was talking to the sixth child, and when I returned alone, Shi Jiaojiao realized that she had forgotten to bring a scarf, and the cold wind poured straight into her neck. She shrunk her head and looked at the flying clouds and fog, "The sky is open, tomorrow should be a sunny day!" Thinking so, she rode briskly across the arched bridge. The four fields are pitch black, and they reveal a clear light, which is not scary. Riding and riding, the picture of passing by my father's side after dinner came into his mind: he was holding a stack of bowls, holding his right hand normally, while his left hand was half-open, and he was holding the bowl with a small fish, which was clearly not close.

When they got home, the sound of their parents talking came from their rooms. Shi Jiaojiao gently pushed open the door and saw two people washing their feet in a large basin, Shi's mother was sitting with her back to the door, and her father picked up a towel from the footbasin and prepared to wring it out. When he exerted his strength, he could see that only the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger of his left hand were twisted on the towel to exert force, and the index finger and thumb were bizarrely bent, stiff in the air! "You can't do it, I'll come, I'll come!" Shi's mother was busy stretching out her hand, and Shi's father flashed, "Let me try again!" ”…… He just can't wring a towel! In the end, Shi's mother took it and wrung it out and helped her husband wipe his feet. Shi Jiaojiao did not alarm her parents and silently retreated to the room.

My father, who originally had smooth and healthy skin, had an unacceptable scar on his back that would never fade, and who knew that he didn't even have the dexterity of his hands...... Shi Jiaojiao sat in front of the desk, opened her hand, flipped it over and over repeatedly, and nervously moved each finger up and down, "The father who gave me the blood of these hands, can't be like this anymore."

Only a small part of her grief comes from "Dad really left a disability", and the greatest part of her grief is a kind of regret that comes from the depths of her heart when facing a defect that is difficult to repair! "It's an eternal loss, and it can't be restored to the way it was!" Father and daughter have painful resonances.