Chapter 5 The Wise Step
Sister-in-law's hands were repeating an action, and she had been repeating this movement of straw shoes for two months. But she didn't feel tired www.biquge.info because she couldn't stop, and then she and Bu Xiaolai would have nothing to eat.
Two months is not too long, but it is not too short, and I can already walk in small steps. Sister-in-law looked at Bu Xiaolai who was playing in the house and smiled. Because the first thing Bu Xiaolai said was to call his mother.
At this time, the sister-in-law was holding straw sandals, and the sister-in-law stumbled to the sister-in-law, squeezed into her arms, and squeaked: Mom......
When the sister-in-law heard this, she kindly hugged Bu Xiaolai, saw his dusty face, and reached out to wipe it, "It's really naughty." ”
Bu Xiaolai's head stretched straight to the middle of Bu Xiaolai's breasts, and Bu Da Sister-in-law knew that Bu Xiaolai was hungry again. Sister-in-law Bu Xiaolai walked to the side of the bed and sat down. Lift up the clothes and suck contentedly in small steps. And so a year passed.
Bu Xiaolai is already a year old, and his two eyes are big, as if two eggs have grown on them. The eyebrows on the eyes are faint, which makes them look very asymmetrical. He walked, each step small, but he looked steady.
Now it's sunny outside, and the sister-in-law is sitting in front of the door, holding straw sandals, she takes straw shoes every day, and then goes to the market to change some food, this action has been repeated for a year. Time took away her youth, and Bu Xiaolai took away her time, but she never complained in her heart.
Sister-in-law sat by the door, leaning against the door frame, and took straw shoes very seriously. At this time, Bu Xiaolai came over and said: "Mom......" Sister-in-law Bu heard it, raised her head, and she saw that Bu Xiaolai was holding a persimmon in her hand, and the pillar was already a little shriveled. Bu Xiaolai took the persimmon and stretched out his hand to the sister-in-law.
Sister-in-law Bu was silent, she did not reach out to pick up the persimmon in Bu Xiaolai's hand, but looked at Bu Xiaolai for a long time. Bu Xiaolai's hand holding the persimmon was tired, and he said the second sentence, "Mom eats." ”
"Okay, mom eats. Sister-in-law's voice trembled, as if the cold had hit her heart and made her tremble. Sister-in-law didn't hold back and burst into tears.
Bu Xiaolai saw that his mother's eyes were red, and tears flowed out, and then he said the third sentence: "Mom doesn't cry." ”
Seeing that the child was so sensible, the sister-in-law wiped away her tears, put down the straw sandals in her hand, and walked into the house with her little pickup.
She walked to the cupboard, opened the door, took out a chicken leg, and handed it to Bu Xiaolai. Bu Xiao looked at the chicken leg in his hand, drooling in his mouth.
Sister-in-law Bu originally planned to wait for the child to be hungry, and then take out the chicken leg she exchanged for straw sandals, but what Bu Xiaolai did just now had hit her heart deeply. She couldn't control her emotions.
Bu Xiaolai has been looking at the chicken leg and has been delaying eating.
"Why don't you eat it?" said Sister-in-law Bu Xiaolai, walking up to Bu Xiaolai and asking.
"Mom eats first. This is the third sentence of Bu Xiao's words.
Time passed slowly in the tears of the sister-in-law. The flowers bloomed, the flowers fell, and another two years passed. Bu Xiaolai is already three years old.
Three years old must not be tall for any child, but when you are young, you have grown to a meter tall.
It was dusk, it was raining outside, and the sister-in-law was sitting on the edge of the bed, still holding straw sandals. Bu Xiaolai walked to the door, opened the door, and looked at the rain outside, the rain was not heavy, but in Bu Xiao's view, the rain was big, so he couldn't go to the foot of the mountain with his sister-in-law to cut the grass. If she can't cut the grass, she won't have anything to eat, and if she doesn't eat, her mother's health won't get better.
Bu Xiaolai sat by the door, looked back at Sister-in-law Bu for a while, and then turned his head to look outside, thinking to himself: When will this rain stop. If the rain stops, I'll go and help my mother mow the grass so she won't be so tired.
The rain finally stopped and stopped, but it was already dark. Sister-in-law Bu took advantage of the slight light outside the window to look at Bu Xiaolai's sleeping face. Suddenly, she coughed, coughed hard, and finally her sister-in-law coughed up blood. She didn't want to wake Bu Xiaolai, but the cough was not something she could control.
Bu Xiaolai opened his eyes, he saw his mother sitting on the edge of the bed, Bu Xiaolai also sat up, and called: Mom......
Sister-in-law turned her head, reached out and stroked Bu Xiaolai's head, and said, "Xiaolai, if your mother leaves one day, you have to live well and get your father back." Step Xiaolai was watching with his eyes wide open.
"Tell him I've been waiting for him at home. Sister-in-law Bu looked at Bu Xiaolai affectionately, hoping that he could understand what he was saying.
Bu Xiaolai hugged his sister-in-law with both hands and said, "Mom, where are you going?"
"Mom isn't going anywhere, is it okay to accompany Xiaolai?"
"Good!"
The next day, just after dawn, Bu Xiaolai had already opened his eyes, his stomach sounded, forcing him to get up quickly, Bu Xiaolai reluctantly climbed up, he saw that Bu Xiaolai was still lying on the bed, and there was no intention of getting up. In Bulai's mind, his mother got up very early, but she didn't get up today.
Step Xiaolai called out: Mom. There was no echo from the sister-in-law.
Bu Xiaolai stretched out his hand and pushed, and then shouted, "Mom." Sister-in-law Bu still didn't answer. Bu Xiaolai was in a hurry and cried.
At this time, Sister-in-law Bu slowly opened her eyes, "Mom has no strength today, there is still some rice in the cupboard, is it okay to cook by yourself." ”
"Mom doesn't have the strength, so I came to cook food for my mother. Bu Xiaolai said in the tone of an adult.
Sister-in-law stretched out her hand weakly and stroked Bu Xiaolai's head.
Bu Xiaolai got out of bed, opened the rice bowl, stretched out his hand and head to the rice bowl, grabbed a few handfuls of rice, and asked, "Are these enough?"
Sister-in-law Bu turned around slightly, glanced at it, and said, "Enough, enough." ”
From morning to noon, Bu Xiaolai's meal was ready, and Bu Xiaolai held something that looked like rice and porridge in his hand, "Mom eat." ”
Sister-in-law Bu had red eyes and finished eating. Bu Xiaolai asked, "When will Mom get up?"
"Mom wants to sleep a little longer. As she spoke, the sister-in-law closed her eyes. Bu Xiaolai sat on the edge of the bed, not daring to make a sound, he was afraid of waking his mother.
It was late at night, and Bu Xiaolai didn't sleep, so he lit a candle so that he could see it. Bu Xiao's mother, who came to see him, coughed, not daring to make a sound.
At this time, Bu Xiaolai would get up on time and light candles, because Sister-in-law Bu would cough at this time every night.
Then Bu Xiaolai would bring a cup of hot water to his mother with skillful movements. Then he went to bed again.
In this way, Bu Xiaolai persevered for a year, and Bu sister-in-law also coughed for a year.
The years have almost crushed the body of the sister-in-law. It also left a heavy mark on the four-year-old Bu Xiaolai.