Chapter 246 (Subscription or Not) Song Yi (Extra 1)
"Sister! Sister! Sister, are you okay to wake up...... Sister ......" A voice of despair came from the room.
At the head of the bed, a thin and short figure was constantly pushing the person on the bed with the little hand that was so thin that only skin and bones remained, his sallow face was sunken, his hair was yellow, and tears and snot were mixed together on his face at this time.
At this time, a cold wind was blowing outside, snow was falling, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground.
Song Yi touched the person who was already cold on the bed, his voice was aggrieved, and he said coquettishly: "Sister, your hands are too cold, Brother will go and boil water for you, and Sister will not be able to lie in bed anymore when it is brought over!" ”
Song Yi said that, he pulled the broken shoes and opened the door of the hall, and the cold wind instantly poured into the cold room from the door.
Song Yi gritted her teeth and snorted and tried to close the door.
As soon as the door was closed, another gust of cold wind blew, and a withered yellow leaf with a layer of drifting snow fell on Song Yi's body, and the drifting snow instantly melted a layer on the surface when heated, and Song Yi's neck also felt cold instantly.
Song Yi was shivering with cold, his mouth was full of cold air, and his trembling little hands hurriedly brushed away the white snow and fallen leaves, and after brushing it away, he rubbed it vigorously with his sleeves, and his sallow skin instantly turned red.
There is no water in the yard, fortunately, there is snow and there is no need to go to the creek outside the yard to fetch water, Song Yi used his dirty little hands to hold Bai Xue into the jar in the kitchen, because the jar is too heavy to hold, so he can only go back and forth to the kitchen yard to hold Bai Xue into the jar, so that he only needs to light the firewood.
Next to the stove is also a pile of wet firewood that I picked up yesterday.
Ah Di hit the fire with flint and steel for a long time, but the fire was not lit.
In the end, Ah Di had no choice, so he went into the room and pulled out a handful of straw to light the fire.
The wet wood burned with a lot of smoke, and Ah Di was so smoked that tears flowed down his eyes while looking through the cupboard.
There is not a single grain of rice left in the rice bag in the cupboard.
Now there are still some wild vegetables left that he and his sister went to turn in the snow yesterday.
Song Yi took out the wild vegetables, rubbed them with white snow, treated them as washing, and then put them in the pot.
Fortunately, this small stove doesn't need too much firewood, and it won't take long for a can of wild vegetable soup to be fine.
Song Yi stood on tiptoe and took the spoon off the stove.
The bowl was on the upper level of the cupboard, and he couldn't take it at all with his height.
Song Yi moved a stool from the side, stepped on the stool, his height and the blessing of the stool just reached the upper level of the cabinet, after this moment of action, Song Yi's head was already a little dizzy, he hurriedly grabbed the cabinet to stabilize his body, and after the symptoms of dizziness were better, he slowly took down the bowl above.
Song Yi lifted the lid and carefully scooped the wild vegetable soup with a spoon, not a drop could be wasted.
Song Yi endured the hunger in his belly, carefully held the hot vegetable soup in both hands and entered the house, he put the wild vegetable soup at the head of the bed, and the warm little hand of the soup touched the already hard corpse.
Song Yi's little hand was not retracted by the cold, but instead clenched the coldness, intending to pass on his temperature.
Song Yi lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, tears filled her eyes, and at some point her voice was dyed with crying again, and her voice was low with a request, "Sister, Sister...... Brother has already cooked the vegetable soup, Sister, get up and eat it, okay? Sister, it's hard for us to go out to dig wild vegetables when it gets dark later, Sister, you can't be lazy! Sister...... Sister, brother is afraid...... Brother is afraid ......"
The more Song Yi talked about it, the more he collapsed.
The man in the bed remained motionless.
Song Yi cried, he felt even more dizzy, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and the whole person was planted forward unconsciously.
I don't know how long it took, Song Yi's consciousness slowly converged, there was a subtle human voice next to his ears, intermittently, his mouth would be broken open from time to time, and then there would be a hot, salty and bitter liquid poured into his body, and the whole person was warm.
Sister...... Isn't it you......
Song Yi desperately wanted to open his eyes and see the person clearly, but his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.
When Song Yi woke up again, he only knew that the snow outside had melted.
"Awake?" A woman dressed in coarse linen entered.
Song Yi recognized her, he was Aunt Liang at the foot of the mountain, and she had come to help when her father buried her before.
Song Yi shouted very obediently, "Auntie." ”
Aunt Liang looked at such a well-behaved Song Yi, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, what a good child, it's a pity that her life is too bitter.
Song Yi reacted suddenly, he looked behind Aunt Liang, and asked, "Auntie, have you seen Sister A?" ”
There was hope in his voice, he hoped that the hours before he fell unconscious were dreams, and Sister Ah was still there.
Aunt Liang heard Song Yi's question and didn't know how to speak for a while.
That day, the head of the house was worried about the two children, so he came up to take a look, who knew that Song Yi in the house had fainted and fallen to the ground, and Song Huan on the bed had already lost his life.
Song Yi had a high fever halfway, and casually cooked some herbs they dug up on weekdays, but he didn't expect to be able to come over, this is the only single seedling left by the Song family, but fortunately, he came over.
Song Yi remembered the scene of Song Huan lying motionless on the bed that day, and tears dripped down, like a spring, but he didn't behave like the heartbreaking in front of Sister A that day, he only said in a weak voice: "Sister did you go to heaven to accompany your father?" ”
Aunt Liang couldn't bear it, but people can't be resurrected after death, so she can't lie about it, she only said: "Your sister is afraid that your father and mother will be lonely and go first." ”
Song Yi's voice choked: "Sister is bad, Brother is also lonely, why doesn't Sister take Brother with him, Brother also misses his father......"
Aunt Liang's eye sockets are shallow, she wiped her tears twice on her son's kung fu, she sniffed, and said: "When the time comes, I will naturally go to meet your father, you eat some rice soup now, sleep well, and talk about it when your body is better." ”
Song Yi nodded obediently, took the bowl in Aunt Liang's hand, looked at the rice grains that could be counted inside, and took a small bite into his mouth with great cherishment.
He couldn't remember the taste of the rice soup anymore.
I can eat it this time, but my sister is not by her side.
After Song Yi finished eating, he obediently lay down again, his two small hands grabbed the corners of the quilt hard, his body was tense, he closed his eyes, his eyelashes kept shaking like a sieve, and tears from the corners of his eyes kept sliding into his temples.
Aunt Liang tucked the corner of the quilt for Song Yi, and sighed silently before going out.
The quilt is so thin, then Song girl is afraid that she will be frozen to death.
It's a pity.
If he had been obedient and married to the baby in the next village early, and there was a man on top of it, the sister and brother of the Song family would not have fallen into the current state.
Creation makes people!
After Song Yi woke up, Aunt Liang gradually stopped coming up.
In a village, everyone is difficult, the Liang family has four children who can eat the age of poor old men, and the Liang family has already helped the Song family too much, and Song Yi only has gratitude to the Liang family.
Song Yi often helps his sister dig wild vegetables and chop firewood on weekdays, he knows wild vegetables and can also collect firewood, and now he can barely get through it alone.
He recalled the actions of Daddy's boxing in the courtyard in the past, and in order to survive, he also learned well over time.