The sound of the wind blowing through the branches of the tree rang on the radio, followed by the little girl's intermittent sobs.
I stared at the radio in horror. There was only one thought in my mind, haunted, and my big eyes slapped my chest to assure me that it was over.
It happened again.
The hollow and deep voice of the male anchor sounded:
Huang Hongwen got off the brand-new Minsheng 75 car. He looked nervous, but with a hint of excitement, he ran into the yard holding a rectangular wooden box.
He rushed into the study, shut the door, and then opened the wooden box impatiently.
Inside is a doll with a white face and a smile.
Although this was not the first time he saw this doll, he still stared at it, because the doll was simply so beautiful.
"Hongwen, what are you looking at?"
Huang Hongwen came back to his senses and found his wife Hongyu was standing at the door. Behind his wife was his daughter, younger sister.
"Hongwen, I heard that you brought things back in a panic, what happened?" Hongyu asked with concern.
"Oh, nothing." Huang Hongwen hurriedly closed the box.
"What's in the box?"
"Nothing! Get out! From now on, you are not allowed to step into the study without my consent." Huang Hongwen glanced at his daughter who was hiding behind his wife timidly, and was immediately furious: "How many times have I said that, don't let her show up to me." In front of me, quickly take her away. From now on, she is only allowed to stay in the backyard, not to the front yard!"
Hongyu's tears circled in her eyes and said, "Hongwen, this is our daughter, you can't do this to her!"
"I don't have such a daughter, go out! Go out!"
Hongyu picked up her daughter and ran away crying all the way.
"Mommy mommy… "
"Sister, don't cry, sister behaved, don't cry..."
"Mom, don't cry."
"Ok."
Hongyu held her daughter tightly in her arms, still crying.
The younger sister wiped Hongyu's tears with her hands and asked chokedly, "Mom. Why doesn't Dad like me?"
Upon hearing this, Hongyu cried even more sadly, but how could the bitterness in it tell her daughter under ten years old, after all, she was only a child.
"Mom, am I too ugly?" my sister asked again.
Hongyu wiped the tears on her sister's face and said, "My sister is not ugly. In the eyes of my mother, you are the most beautiful child in the world."
what!
Suddenly, from the direction of the study, Huang Hongwen pierced his eardrums, followed by the panic screams of the servants in the yellow house.
At night, the lights in the Huang's compound were bright red, and Hongyu's mood was as desolate as the continuous rain. Huang Hongwen's parents have already been here, and Huang Mu also blamed her for her son's "insanity".
yellow
Although the father didn't say anything, the cold eyes from the other party made her feel desperate.
After putting her daughter to sleep, Hongyu went to visit Huang Hongwen again. His face was as white as paper, his lips were blue, and he was quiet like a sleeping child.
Thinking of the scene in the daytime, Hongyu was still terrified at this time. He was screaming, laughing, crying like crazy, and hurting five servants. In the end, a dozen people stopped him.
Clang!
call…
The window was blown open by the wind, and the wind rushed into the room with the cold rain, which made Hongyu feel a deep chill.
Sha Sha (Rain)...
The rain is getting worse.
Hongyu hurried to close the window, and just as she was about to close the window, she saw a child standing in the rain. Although she didn't see the child clearly, she subconsciously called her daughter's name.
Because in the yellow house, there are no other children except her own daughter.
"younger sister… "
Hongyu closed the window and ran out of the room. The child was no longer visible in the cold rain. She chased her out of the yard under the rain and whispered her daughter's name, "Sister... Sister..."
"Woo..."
Hongyu heard her daughter's low cry.
"younger sister… "
The child's intermittent crying and the rustle of rain mixed together, making it seem unusually ethereal.
As soon as she looked up, Hongyu saw that the door of the study was open. The cries seemed to be coming from the study. She called her daughter's name and quickly walked into the study.
While looking for her daughter, Hongyu whispered: "Sister, where are you? Come out..."
But I searched all the possible hiding places in the entire study, and did not find the shadow of her daughter. In a trance, she heard the child cry again: oooo...
She turned around abruptly and still didn't see her daughter's shadow, but the wooden box on the top of the bookshelf was attracted. It was the wooden box her husband brought back this afternoon.
The wooden box is very ordinary. It is quietly placed on the bookshelf, but it seems to have some magical power to attract Hongyu. She moved a chair and took the wooden box off.
The wooden box is a bit heavy, and it also has an indescribable scent of red jade.
Hongyu opened the wooden box carefully, and when he saw the contents inside, he couldn't help but let out a scream: Ah!
Snapped!
The lid of the box fell to the ground.
Hongyu covered her mouth with her hand, and stared at the inside of the box with her eyes. It was an extremely real and beautiful doll.
The doll wore two black croissant braids, big eyes, and two shallow dimples on her round face, and she wore a snow-white dress.
This doll is simply so beautiful!
And it’s not only beautiful, but also very realistic. If it weren’t for the doll lying quietly in the box, Hongyu would almost mistake her for one.
Real people.
She stretched out her finger and poked the doll's face, soft and elastic, just like real skin.
Hongyu resisted picking up the doll from the box, and gently stroking her delicate face with her hand, which made her feel sad in her heart.
If her own daughter can have such a face, maybe she will have a completely different destiny.
The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and tears flowed down to the doll's face. She reached out affectionately to wipe the tears from the baby's face, but suddenly there was a cold war!
She seemed to see the doll blinked just now! But Hongyu immediately denied this possibility. Because this is just a doll, how can he blink
At this time, Hongyu thought of her daughter again, and she hurriedly put the doll back into the wooden box, closed the lid and put it back on the top of the bookshelf.
Closing the door of the study, she walked quickly to the yard where her daughter lived alone.
The rain, still rustling, seemed to be cooler than before, Hongyu walked faster and faster, because she always felt that she had a pair of eyes staring at her behind her back.
After looking back a few times, I always feel that the person following me is hiding in a dark corner, or is the abnormality coming
No, absolutely not, maybe another time will come, but definitely not today!
Hongyu finally ran into her daughter's room. She closed the door and leaned against the door and gasped for breath, as if she was trying to shut all the anxiety in her heart outside the door.
"Mom, what's the matter with you?"
Hongyu had a clever trick and saw her daughter and sister rubbing her eyes and looking at herself with bare feet. She took a few steps to hold her daughter in her arms and said, "Mom, it's okay."
Carrying her daughter back to her **, Hongyu said: "Go to sleep. Mom is with you."
"Mom, what happened to Dad?"
"He, he is sick."
"have you seen the doctor?"
Hongyu concealed the quilt for her sensible daughter, patted the quilt, and said, "I see, Dad will get better soon."
Huang Hongwen’s "heart-breaking madness" didn’t get better soon, but instead got heavier and heavier. Not only did he have a serious tendency to violence, he would also mourn like a ghost at night. In addition, Huang Mu’s treatment of Hongyu The troubles are getting more and more serious. She is said to be the fox-like Kefu, and sooner or later she will be sinking into the pig cage.
The only thing Hongyu comforts is that her daughter’s sister’s claustrophobia has improved a lot recently, and she sometimes sings a minor.
This day Hongyu fed her husband back with medicine, and saw her daughter and sister squatting under the peach tree in the garden and playing, humming a little song in her mouth:
"My sister carried the doll on her back and went to the garden to see the flowers. The doll cried and called her mother. The bird on the tree was laughing haha. Why did the doll cry? Did you remember the words of her mother? Doll, doll stop crying, Tell me what's on your mind..."
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