Chapter X

Mother is simply heartbroken for this family. At first, he was worried about his father, and then he was worried about his father and his three children. Now the children have their own destiny, and the father is like this, according to the mother's words: the father is born with bones, grown into flesh, and there is no way. In this life, the father failed to change the mother, and the mother failed to change the father, and the final result was that both sides lost and benefited each other. My mother accompanied my father through thick and bitter sorrows for most of her life, and finally she couldn't walk anymore. One night, my mother suddenly said to my father: Lao Shi, I can't do it anymore, I can't live anymore.

Mother closed her eyes forever after saying this.

If my father didn't believe it, why couldn't my mother live? He looked at his mother with his eyes wide open, and the smoke and clouds of the past were vivid. Later, his father finally came to his senses, and he knew that his mother would never open her eyes and argue with him again. It was then that my father realized how important it was for my mother to be alive for the family.

My father cried "ho-ho". The father cried sincerely, sincerely, at this time he could no longer take care of the children around him, he cried and said: Qin, what are you doing, you are still so many years younger than me, why haven't you lived me! You left, left me and the children, why are you so ruthless!

My father had snot and tears, like a woman. He usually hates men crying the most, but today he wept, and he wept like a woman.

The mother is gone, the father has lost his opponent, and his life is suddenly over. In the eyes of outsiders, my father was many years old all of a sudden.

The Lin family went back to the army after the funeral for their mother. In this city, there are only two relatives left in the city, Jing and Hai. Jing and Hai have experienced the blow of losing their mother, and the two seem to have matured in a short period of time.

Jing said: Dad is left alone at home, he is lonely, why don't we move back to live.

Hai said: Sister, you are busy and your work is special, so it is better for me and Huahua to accompany my father.

In the end, the two found their father, and they both said that they were going to move back to live with their father in his old age. The father waved his hand at the two of them, and said reasonably: Busy with you, I'll do it alone.

He didn't agree with them moving back. In fact, the father knows that the children are splashed with water when they are older, and they have their own world, just like when he left the mushroom tun'er at the age of thirteen, the little mushroom tun'er can no longer hold his heart. He didn't want to tie himself down to the children's flying wings. The higher and farther the child flies, the happier he becomes.

In fact, his father had a "conspiracy", and before that, he had already been in contact with the guard Xiao Wuzi. Xiao Wuzi is about to retire, and after the retirement, Xiao Wuzi will accompany his father. Before this, Mrs. Xiao Wuzi had passed away, and her son went to college in the United States, and Xiao Wuzi was now relaxed.

In short, to use a figurative metaphor, in the lives of two people, you have me, and I have you.

Father finally waited for Xiao Wuzi. That evening, my father was standing on the balcony of his house looking out, and Xiao Wuzi came from the sunset. Although the two of them hadn't seen each other for many years and they were both old, his father still recognized Xiao Wuzi at a glance. The father became young in an instant, and he ran down from the stairs like a young man, and hugged Xiao Wuzi in front of his house. There is no need to elaborate on the excitement of the two.

Since then, my father has rejuvenated. My father no longer regarded this place as a home, but as a dormitory, and they seemed to have returned to those eventful years. Father is father again, Xiao Wuzi is Xiao Wuzi again.

My father started running again every morning, followed by Xiao Wuzi, who held his father's two treasures in his hands, one was a gun and the other was a knife. The gun and knife were the trophies that my father had captured. At this time, Xiao Wuzi followed behind his father with a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, saying that his father was running is not accurate, but it should be said that he is walking, his father is seventy or eighty years old, and he can't run anymore, just make a running posture.

After the father and Xiao Wuzi "ran" in a rage, the two stood under a tree and danced knives and guns. My father played with knives and then guns, and after dancing for a while, my father stopped.

Next, my father and Xiao Wuzi lined up to go to the military canteen of the dry rest house for breakfast. After the death of his mother, his father joined the canteen of the dry rest house. My father has eaten the collective food of the army all his life, and he has become accustomed to it.

Occasionally, my father would go to the Mushroom Tun Restaurant with Xiao Wuzi to have a hometown meal. At that time, he and Xiao Wuzi each had to eat two taels of soju and chat, talking about the past, the present, and the future. When the two of them came back, they fell asleep without washing their faces or feet.

His mother was gone, and there was no one to supervise him to wash his face and feet, and his father felt liberated. He wants to be free, but he also wants to be ego.

This is the sorrow of the mother. When my mother married my father, she kept changing my father, but even the habit of washing my face and feet before going to bed made my mother unable to change my father in the end. Ever since my mother died, my father has been a father again.

I don't know if this is a blessing for my father or a blessing for my mother.

In short, the old father has found himself again.