Chapter 23: Miasma
Jiang Dazhuang invited people to eat wine in the town, sold the mountain goods, and bought some small food and salt for his mother-in-law and children.
When he entered the door, Jiang Jiutian greeted him and called "Dad", which surprised Jiang Dazhuang. I haven't heard the child call "Dad" for the past three days, as if a long time has passed, and suddenly I heard it as if I was back to the time when my son was just able to speak and call Daddy for the first time. Of course, the most important thing is that the son finally spoke, and the heart he was carrying could finally be put down.
Jiang Daqiang responded loudly: "Son!" At the same time, regardless of the things on his back, he took a step forward and bent down to pick up his son and lift it up, and then reluctantly put it down, "Wait for Dad to put things down first." ”
The first thing he did after unloading the things was to take out a handful of caramel and give it to his son: "Here, your favorite one has fried sesame seeds in it, which is sweet and fragrant!"
Jiang Jiutian took the caramel candy, and inexplicably felt a little ashamed to be coaxed by his father to please the child with sugar, but his heart was sweet. He peeled off a caramel candy, pulled Jiang Dazhuang's arm and made him bend down, and stuffed the sugar into Jiang Dazhuang's mouth. Jiang Dazhuang smiled and squinted, grinned, and said in his mouth: "Good boy, good boy!" It's just that there is a candy in his mouth, and he insists on speaking, but the sound that comes out has changed, and the sugar almost falls out.
In the face of the father's love and filial piety, and in the face of the old lady who heard the voice, of course, he can't be kind to the other. Geng Feihua was also rewarded with a candy by her son, and took another one from her son's hand and peeled it off, and stuffed it into her son's mouth, laughing so much that she couldn't see her eyes.
The family of three had sugar to share, and then they had to eat together, and then after washing, they were ready to turn off the lights and go to bed. Geng Feihua originally wanted to drive Jiang Dazhuang to the Westinghouse, and then accompany his son to chat. I never thought that this time my son was unwilling, so he had to go back to the Westinghouse cot to sleep by himself. Geng Feihua was a little regretful, but she didn't insist, she also needed to talk to the child's father about the things of the past two days, and communicate with each other. It's Jiang Dazhuang, I really want to sleep in the east house for all three, that's why the mother-in-law and the child are hot on the kang, after the previous incident, then he is down-to-earth, but his son is not happy, so he will give up.
After setting up his son in the west room, covering the door, and returning to the east room, Geng Feihua told Jiang Dazhuang about his son's statement that he didn't remember anything, and raised his worries.
It is said that after seeing my son up and down, there are no scars on it, and today he can speak clearly, how can he suddenly not remember things? Although the child spoke today, he did not mention anything about the events of those two days all day.
She wanted to speak several times, but finally gave up. Although the son said that he didn't remember anything, he didn't have any injuries on his body, secondly, he had a clear speech and normal sanity, and there was nothing wrong with him, and thirdly, he was only six years old, and the child could have remembered a little bit of things, and he didn't remember what he said, and he didn't remember what he estimated that the child himself was vague, and fourth, what happened to the child himself was not clear, otherwise how could such a big child have something in his heart, as early as crying and saying that he was afraid, he should have crackled and poured out all the beans like a bamboo tube, and the son didn't say that he really couldn't say anything, so he had to let him say that he was anxious and overwhelmed, and he made a heart disease to do。 But this is a matter after all, and I still have to talk to my own man in my heart.
Jiang Dazhuang didn't take this seriously at all, and felt that this just confirmed that his son was born not an ordinary person. And what Geng Feihua said also reminded him of the steady way he walked on the mountain road when his son followed him back yesterday.
My son has been outside for two days and one night! How can he still be so energetic when he has no food or drink? Besides, the child was not so steady and strong when he walked, and pacing back and forth in his yard or walking around the village was the same as walking on the mountain road outside? Also, not to mention children, even adults walking in the mountains, not to mention knocking and falling, at least they would be scratched a few times by tree branches, and no matter how bad they were, it was inevitable that they would be bitten by insects, but their own son had nothing to do!
Jiang Dazhuang felt that his son would have an adventure, maybe it was like the legend that he met an immortal in the mountains and got a chance or something. Legend has it that after the immortals enlighten mortals, don't they like to seal people's memories with their fingers, so that mortals don't remember that they have met immortals so as not to leak the heavenly secrets? Although this conjecture is not reliable, it is also a little close to the truth.
The more Jiang Dazhuang thought about it, the more he felt that this must be the case, so he broke it and told Geng Feihua. Geng Feihua felt a little reasonable when she heard it, otherwise she really couldn't explain it, so she really believed in his evil. Besides, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, my son doesn't remember the past, so it's just that he met his familiar uncles and friends, re-acquainted himself with what people are called, and matched people with names. It is estimated that the son of the people in the village has not recognized it all, and he is really familiar with only the surrounding families. If you want to say that the heavens, the earth, the flowers, the grass, the stones, the soil, the trees and forests that have no special names in the first place, there is nothing to recognise or not recognise, can the crickets in the grass still mind if Jiu'er knows them or not?
However, Geng Feihua didn't want to mention to the people in the village that Jiu'er didn't remember the past, lest there be a long-tongued woman and a long-tongued man who talked about his son, and also explained that Jiang Dazhuang was not allowed to mention it, and he would explain it to Jiu'er tomorrow, if someone asked, he would only say that he was lost in the mountains and fell asleep, and nothing else was good. It doesn't matter if the two of them are wronged or anything, but their son doesn't want him to be wronged at all. At this point, Geng Feihua and Jiang Dazhuang are completely identical.
Geng Feihua made up her mind to go back to her son, and she accompanied her son when he went out, quietly guiding him to recognize people until her son was familiar with people and names. I further thought that she would take this opportunity to simply take her son to recognize the whole village, anyway, there are not many people in the village, and it won't take a few days to recognize them all. Born and raised in Sri Lanka, it is not a bad thing to be familiar with the neighbors. At that time, the visit can be made a little more formal, and he said that he would let his son go to school, take his son to officially recognize the villagers, and test him when he returned, which is also to teach his son to understand etiquette. At that time, no one can only say that the Jiang family's tutor is good.
Geng Feihua told Jiang Dazhuang about this idea, and Jiang Dazhuang repeatedly said that this idea is good and this idea is good, or his daughter-in-law will think that her brain is better than herself. Jiang Dazhuang hugged Geng Feihua and said that in order to reward Geng Feihua's good idea, he should kiss her well, which made Geng Feihua angry for a while, saying that he was not honest when he was talking about business, and his head Huahua didn't want to do good things, but he also half-pushed and half-pushed.
It's so self-indulgent, and I don't mention it.