Chapter 242: Returning Home
I ran to Lao Guo's car with my sister in my arms, and kept pouring my Dao Qi into my sister's body along the way to repair her injuries. I took off my coat and put it on my sister's body, and a cold chill hit her body, which I couldn't bear it anymore.
"I'm an aunt, did your sister just come out of the ice hole?" Lao Guo sneezed several times along the way. Complaining in the mouth.
I said, "Let's go to a nearby town to rest first, and we need to find a doctor to disinfect my sister and change her clothes by the way." ”
Lao Guo nodded and said, "Just add some oil." ”
But at this time, my sister suddenly woke up, she grabbed my wrist and said, "Go home." ”
"Sister, you've been injured like this......" I was a little worried about my sister's comfort, although her breath of life was recovering little by little, but it was very weak.
"Go home." My sister said again, with a resolute attitude.
I nodded, and asked Lao Guo to drive straight home, still instilling Dao Qi in my sister in my hands, until I fell asleep in the back seat of the car in a daze.
By the time I woke up again, my sister had woken up in a daze. The face is a little pale.
"Awake?" Lao Guo said to us a little tiredly. "It's still more than ten minutes away."
My sister said, "I'm covered in blood, so let's go to the town and buy a set of clothes to change into." ”
I nodded. Lao Guo also turned the car in the direction of the town, and his sister changed into a set of goose yellow clothes in the clothing store, and now the weather is getting colder.
When we returned to Wangjia Village, Lao Guo parked the car in front of our house and said, "Get out of the car, I won't go in, so as not to disturb your family reunion." ”
I said, "Lao Guo, thank you." ”
Lao Guo's eyes were a little tired and he made an OK gesture to me, and then drove away.
After my sister got out of the car, she looked around and whispered, "Nothing has changed here." ”
My sister pointed to a family next to her and asked, "This is Huzi's family?" I remember that Huzi was a year older than you, and he would often come to our house to look for me. ”
I said, "Sister, Huzi is dead." was killed by Mrs. Meng. A few years ago, they had another little boy in their family. Moved to the county seat. ”
My sister nodded and walked home, and when she was about to push the door, I said: "Sister, every family around here has built a new house, but our family, Huzi's family and the third brother's house have not been built, my mother said, I am afraid that I will be sad when I go home and see that our house is gone." ”
My sister paused, didn't say a word, pushed the door and walked in.
My sister walked to the yard of our house, looked at the cherry tree in the flower bed near the third brother's house, and looked at the corridor of the house, and the red tiles on the roof.
The mother stood in the hall and looked at her sister, who did not move, and looked at her sister with dull eyes.
The elder sister also saw her mother in the hall, and there was only a screen of screens between them.
My sister pushed the door and walked in, smiled at her mother, and said, "Mom." ”
The mother was stunned for a moment, she knelt in front of her sister without warning and said, "You said you, where have you been all these years, why don't you come back to see your mother?" ”
Mother said and suddenly hugged her sister's leg and cried, Mother said: "Your little yellow padded jacket also said that you will wear it next winter, wear red this year, wear yellow next year, Mom has kept it for you, and I am not willing to wear it for your brother." ”
My sister's eyes were red, and she helped her mother up and said, "Mom, I'm back, I'm back." ”
My sister patted her mother's back to comfort her, and her mother hugged her sister and cried, just like a child, she has always remembered the day her sister disappeared over the years, wearing a small red cotton jacket embroidered with koi, when her sister was found, she was lying in the old well at the head of Wangjia Village, and her small body was soaked and swollen.
In those years, my mother would take me everywhere, and she would hold my little hand and hold on to it, as if she would not see me again if she let go.
In those years, I could hear my mother calling her name Yingying late at night, and sometimes she would call her baby.
In those years, I often saw my mother secretly holding a small yellow padded jacket with a golden koi on it, and she often looked at the little padded jacket in a daze.
The mother touched her sister's snow-white hair and said, "Yingying, why is your hair white." ”
My sister shook her head and said, "I woke up white more than ten years ago, and it was my grandfather who saved me." ”
The mother nodded and said, "It's good if it's white, it looks better." ”
At this time, Long Ke'er ran out of another room and said, "Sister, I am also your brother. ”
The elder sister glanced at Long Ke'er suspiciously, and asked her mother, "Mom, who is she?" "The Upper Trench.
Before my mother could answer, I hurriedly said, "Sister, don't pay attention to her, she is a woman, a female neurotic." ”
My mother burst into tears and smiled, glared at me and said, "Take your sister around, don't have a conflict with Ke'er, Mom will give you something to eat, scallion pancakes." ”
My sister hugged her mother from behind and said, "Mom, you've made you suffer." ”
Mother's tears flowed again, and she patted her sister's hand and secretly wiped her tears into the kitchen.
Long Ke'er grimaced at me, and then pulled my sister to chat.
I went to the kitchen to help my mother cook, and when my father hurried back from outside, my sister got up from the couch and called out to my father, "Dad." ”
The father nodded, a little wooden, his eyes were red, he stared at his sister for a while, and said, "Sit, sit, I'll go cook with your mother." ”
The moment my father turned around, he burst into tears.
My father had been working in obscurity to support the family, and the death of my sister had a great impact on my mother, who had insomnia for many nights and talked to herself at work, and then my father asked my mother to be laid off to take care of me at home, and he himself went to the town to find a job as a small worker on a construction site.
At that time, the salary was only 8 to 10 yuan a day, and my father didn't speak much at that time, he only knew that my mother and I had to continue to live, so he had to work day and night, so he looked older than his normal age.
The mother sometimes couldn't sleep all night when she thought of her sister, and the father said, "The daughter is gone, isn't there still a son?" ”
The mother gave the father a slap and told him to get out.
The father didn't speak, he carried the quilt to sleep on the small bed next to the granary next door, he just wanted to comfort his mother, he wanted to say that they still had a son to take care of. The person who died was also his daughter, he was sad, but he had to control himself not to be sad anymore, at that time in the countryside, every family could not eat meat several times a year, and the father relied on himself for everything. My mother came from a large family, and although she was very hardworking, she was still a little squeamish in the end, and it was okay to do some manual work, but she couldn't carry a hoe to the field, weed and grow grain under the scorching sun, or pull cement on the construction site with a shovel like some rural women.
Besides, my father was reluctant to let my mother do heavy work, so he took care of all the work himself.
Many times I saw my father come home with a tired look, and sometimes he would immediately cheer up when he saw his tall grandfather, because one night he witnessed his sister's death.
That night, when my sister got out of bed and walked out into the yard, my father felt strange and quietly followed my sister, because my sister put on a small padded jacket in the middle of the night before going out.
Father saw a tall figure falling from the sky, and Grandpa asked his sister softly, "Xiaoying, have you decided?" ”
My sister nodded and said, "Grandpa, I want to save my brother, but I'm afraid of pain." ”
Grandpa held his sister in his arms and said, "Death, it won't hurt." ”
Grandpa hugged his sister and slowly flew to his house.
The father was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, he didn't know why his grandfather could fly, could it be that the gods couldn't do it?
He heard his grandfather's words clearly, and he said that death would not hurt. The father did not dare to disturb the mother, but found the machete he had bought in his youth from the toolbox of the grain house, and quietly crawled out of the door to the door of his grandfather's house.
His father saw through the crack in the door of his grandfather's house that he had been awakened countless times in his life, and he saw his sister lying on the dispensing table at his grandfather's house, pale and motionless.
The father shouted and rushed into the grandfather's house, slashing at the grandfather with the machete in his hand, and the grandfather just glared at the father, and the father flew out.
There was great fear in his father's eyes, he knew that his grandfather was powerful, but he never thought that he would be bounced out without even touching his grandfather.
The father knelt tremblingly in front of his grandfather and cried, "Dad, she is your granddaughter." ”