The rooster crows three times, and the family rises.

Chunmei boiled noodles and packed eggs, Pengxiang couldn't eat them, he only drank some soup.

Grandpa and Dad were going to see him off, but he didn't let him do anything, saying, "There aren't many things, it's cold outside, I'll just be alone, you better sleep, it's still early," After speaking, he picked up his bag and left, and he didn't take the food that his mother brought him, saying that he couldn't find it, and it was a strange obstacle. The family couldn't force him, so they sent him out of the gate and watched him disappear into the night before returning home.

The darkness of dawn, the cold stars, the cold air is pressing. The sound of hurried footsteps drew a burst of barking. Next to the crossing, there are many people waiting for the car to go out, and Zhihao and he are already waiting there. The three of them whispered.

The car came, after squeezing into the car, Pengxiang saw his father and mother, and his father and mother were looking at him, looking at each other, which was a kind of love, a kind of family affection and reluctance. Peng Xiang was suddenly moved, and he waved at his father.

The car went away, the small village was out of sight, and the figure of his father and mother was always shaking in front of him, knowing that he couldn't see it, he still looked back, reluctantly, reminiscing about the scene of his father and mother secretly sending him, bursts of heat flowed through his body, and he was very moved, and his parents' hearts, the greatest family affection, were inexhaustible in his life......

Zhihao and whispered about something, they didn't find his father and mother, but Peng Xiang was worried that his father and mother found him, if he really saw it, the family in the province couldn't find them and was worried. Thinking like this, he peeked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that she was Wang Jie, with bright eyes, thick eyebrows, and a slightly upturned mouth.

The past gathers in my heart, digging vegetables in the spring, and mowing the grass in the summer; Picking up beans in autumn, collecting firewood in winter, eating sweet dates under the crook tree with a crooked neck, catching fish with bare buttocks in the small river, being wronged, and wiping the tears with his little hands.

And now, he can't help but have tears in his eyes, is Wang Jie doing well in heaven? Are you still being bullied? Thinking about it, he seemed to see Wang Jie in front of him, smiling at him through the car window, huge tears rolled down, he hurriedly lowered his head to wipe it away, and hurriedly looked out, he saw, the silver-shaped object rolled in the clear blue sky, emitting a dazzling white light, in the white light, Wang Jie smiled, that sweet smile was the same as when he was a child, he was busy looking at it wide-eyed, but the silver-shaped object was fleeting, as if he had remembered, but he couldn't remember......

"What's wrong with you?" Zhihao asked in a low voice.

"Ah, it's nothing," Peng Xiang wiped his eyes busily, "maybe I slept late last night, and my eyes were so sleepy that my eyes were watering," he smiled to hide.

The symphony of the city sounded, everywhere there was a flow of people, traffic, high-rise buildings rising from the ground, billboards all over the street, shouting, shouting endlessly, the city is changing, people are changing, as if in the blink of an eye.

Zhi Haohe's eyes were not enough, the traffic and people made the two panic, and they couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, followed Pengxiang closely, not falling a step, and the heartbeat also accelerated with the rhythm of the city.

Pengxiang led the two into the People's Hospital, let them sit on the bench and wait, and he went to register.

took out a handful of money from the pocket of her underwear and gave it to Pengxiang, Pengxiang didn't ask for it, let her put it up, and said that she had money. He ran to the first floor and ran to the second floor, and finally got the number, and the trouble came again, and when he entered the operating room, a nurse asked her for a letter from the village, saying no, and several nurses looked at her with disdain, and came out with shame, and had to go back and not do it.

The two of them finally persuaded her, and Peng Xiang went in angrily to reason with them, "What is this, I can't hide it, and I have to open a letter of proof." ”

The nurses looked at him, their faces flushed, and no one could reply. The head nurse came out of the back room and hurriedly asked what was going on, and Peng Xiang angrily told her.

The head nurse smiled and said, "This is the rule of the hospital, you are a college student, you can pay attention in the future, let her in," she told the other nurses to hurry up and prepare.

"I ......" Peng Xiang wanted to explain, opened his mouth and felt that he couldn't say it, and there was no need, if he misunderstood, he just misunderstood, as long as he did it, he turned around and came out.

Zhihao asked hurriedly.

"Okay, go in, ignore them," Peng Xianghe said, and personally sent her in, her face as red as a peach blossom in March.

Pengxiang was invited out, Zhihao was short of breath in a hurry, so Pengxiang persuaded him to rest assured, don't worry. Why wasn't he in a hurry, he looked in through the crack in the door, and was just bumped into by the little nurse who opened the door, and the little nurse reprimanded him, "Look at it, go aside!" Zhihao's face was like a red cloth, Peng Xiang hurriedly pulled him aside, and smiled at the little nurse, who blushed and hurried away.

"Why are you in a hurry, just wait a while," Peng Xiang comforted him, and pulled him slowly out of the corridor, saving him from running into the little nurse and embarrassing each other.

The two of them passed by the emergency room, and a familiar figure came out of the ward and hurried by with a white spittoon.

"Cheng Letian?" The two recognized him almost at the same time, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

The familiar figure turned, looked this way, and hurried away. The back disappeared, and the two people flashed out, what is he doing here, is it......

The two people seemed to understand what was busy looking into the emergency room from the window, it was Xiaozhi, the two of them saw clearly, Xiaozhi was lying on the bed, she closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, her left hand was low with red plasma, her right hand was wrapped in red gauze, Xiaozhi Niang sat next to the bed and wiped her eyes, the little nurse came over, the two were busy and dodging, Peng Xiang smiled at her, the little nurse looked at him and smiled, smiled a little shyly, walked over and looked back at him, suddenly disappeared The figure of the two little nurse was a little confused, just about to leave, Peng Xiang caught up from behind and stopped her.

"What's the matter with you?" The little nurse asked him with a smile, very enthusiastic, not looking at the school badge on his chest.

"I want to ask, what's wrong with that girl in the ward?" Peng Xiang asked, still a little anxious, very concerned.

"You mean the girl in the emergency room?" Peng Xiang nodded hurriedly.

"You know her?"

Peng Xiang responded, busy and flatly denied, "No, no, I don't know, it seems to be a little familiar," he blushed as he spoke.

Seeing his embarrassment, the little nurse said: "She is a female prisoner, she doesn't know what crime she committed at a young age, she tried to commit suicide by cutting her wrists, and swallowed a small pair of scissors. Peng Xiang followed the little nurse's hand and looked into the distance, and the two female policemen were hurrying upstairs.

The matter must be very serious, she must have suffered a great blow, otherwise, a weak girl would not commit suicide, and she couldn't help but feel pity.

The little nurse looked at him with a puzzled face, "What's wrong with you?" What do you think? ”

"Oh, I didn't think about anything," Pengxiang came back to his senses, pretending not to care.

"You're a college student, aren't you? I went to Tsinghua University and went to the same school with one of my classmates, I really envy you," the little nurse said with a smile.

"Your classmate, did you get admitted this year? What's his name? Peng Xiang asked with a smile.

"It's called Lu Ting, do you know?"

"You said Lu Ting, I know, he is in the same class as me, he is an active member of our class," Pengxiang seemed very happy, in this strange city, it is also fate to be able to meet classmates, especially now, at least I can help a little, when I am using her. Therefore, he seems to be very enthusiastic, and his words are particularly sweet, and he is close to others.

The little nurse was also very happy, and introduced herself that her name was Xie Fang, her father was the director of this hospital, and Lu Ting was a classmate in high school, and she was still at the same table. Pengxiang was also busy introducing himself, and told her the phone number of the dormitory, asking her to have a chance to play at school. Xie Fang happily agreed, and the two of them were happy to visit, but they didn't expect a pair of eyes to stare at them behind......

Coming out of the operating room, Xie Fang was enthusiastic about her, let her rest on the bed in the duty room, and told her what to pay attention to in the past few days, and took the initiative to take the medicine back. There is an acquaintance who is easy to do, Pengxiang repeatedly expressed his gratitude to Xie Fang, but at this time, Xie Fang's eyes were full of affection, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

His face was much paler, he looked very tired, and there were small teardrops on his long eyelashes. She must have suffered a lot of sin. Seeing her like this, the distressed Zhihao couldn't wait to pump himself a few big mouths.

was leaving, and as soon as the three of them were discharged from the hospital, Xie Fang chased him out, and he told Pengxiang his home phone number and address, hoping that he would play later. Peng Xiang responded and waved at her. Xie Fang's eyes were full of affection, his breath was short, his face was crimson, looking at the departing Pengxiang, there was an indescribable reluctance in his heart, as if his soul had gone with him......

At this time, a pair of eyes stared at the three people who had left, and they smiled evilly......

At the station, in front of the food stall, Pengxiang bought thirty buns, six eggs, and three bowls of millet porridge. Reluctantly drank a bowl of millet porridge, Zhihao didn't eat much, and the rest, Pengxiang asked them to take it back, and he went to the department store to buy a pound of brown sugar and two bags of malt milk essence, and sent the two of them to the car.

The bumps along the way, uncomfortably cried on Zhihao's legs, Zhihao hugged her tightly and put his coat on her. It was almost noon when he got out of the car, Zhihao went to the store to buy some tonics, and gave the rest of the money to her to collect, and he wanted to go back to the village first, so he waited for a while and went directly to the factory.