My aunt hasn't come for a long time, and I don't know what wind was blowing her this day, and she was thirsty as soon as she entered the door.
Grandpa hurriedly took out his green plum wine to greet her, and asked me to go to the kitchen cabinet and pour some peanuts.
Since the last time I got drunk, I have had a psychological shadow on the green plum wine, and I have a headache when I see it.
"You drink less." I put the peanuts on the table and specifically told the two of them.
Auntie suffocated the wine in the glass and said, "Don't worry, your grandpa and I know what to do."
Her Maltese was lying under the table. Although she was old, her coat was still smooth and bright white, and it could be seen that she was well cared for.
I squatted down and brushed the little pigtail on the top of Maltese's head, and he looked at me lazily, without even raising his head.
"Ah Xian, have you heard about Yuanyang Mountain yesterday?"
I moved for a while, pricked up my ears and listened quietly.
"Yuanyang Mountain? What's the matter?" Grandpa was a little dazed.
"It's that suspension bridge, it's broken!"
"What's broken?"
"Suspension bridge, the bridge to the Marriage Temple."
"The Marriage Temple is broken? Was it struck by lightning?"
Auntie took a deep breath and couldn't help cursing, "I think your brain was struck by lightning."
I touched An An's dog's head and snickered to myself, but I didn't expect to be called by my aunt in the next second.
"Mianmian, have you heard about Yuanyang Mountain?"
Not only heard it, but also experienced it.
"Oh, I heard something. I happened to be on the mountain with Sun Rui and the others yesterday. But we had already left when the bridge broke, and I don't know what happened." I stood up, and my words were mixed.
Grandpa and Auntie are so old. Now that the matter has passed and everyone is fine, I don't want them to worry about it.
"Really?" Auntie said in surprise, "It's fortunate that you left early, otherwise it would be too scary. It seems that the typhoon a few days ago loosened the fixing stakes of the suspension bridge, and the recent summer vacation has been crowded with many people. It will be like this. This time something happened, I heard that a strong bridge is finally going to be built."
That was really good.
But like the green plum wine, the shadows in my heart are too heavy, and I'm afraid I don't want to climb that mountain again in my life.
"Grandpa, I'm going out, you don't have to wait for me, go to bed early." I took off the car key of the little turtle king on the wall, and said hello to my aunt, "Auntie, drink slowly, I won't accompany you any more. ."
"It's getting dark, where are you going?" Grandpa asked.
"Go to Sun Rui to play." I said.
"Go to Xiaorui again." Grandpa muttered, "Are you guys falling in love behind my back?"
I almost stumbled to the ground, turned around and shouted at him unbearably, "No, Grandpa, don't talk nonsense."
And why can't we fall in love behind your back! How can anyone fall in love in front of others every day
"Sister, drink and drink!" At this moment, he pretended not to hear anymore, filled his aunt with wine, and began to say how precious and hard-earned his wine was, and he just ignored me.
I closed the door dumbfounded and pushed the little turtle king out of the yard.
Of course I didn't go to Sun Rui at this time, but to be honest, Grandpa and the others were suspicious.
The hospital where Yan Wanqiu is located is not far from home, and it is only half an hour's drive away on the little turtle king. I promised to see her yesterday, and it's not easy to talk.
I haven't seen Yankong Mountain for a day today, and the yard next door is also quiet, and I can't see the familiar SUV. He should have come back in the middle of the night last night. I slept in a daze and could hear the bottom of the movement. Maybe he came back to get some clothes or something and left again.
The little turtle king walked all the way, and when he was about to reach the hospital, the trees on both sides of the road were extraordinarily tall.
The horizon is a line of golden light, the top of the head is dark blue, and the shadows of the trees sway under the shadow of the street lights, making a rustling sound.
With such a scenery, I should not have noticed the pedestrians on the side of the road. But I have a sharp eye, and I don't remember the people I have met, but I always have a general impression. Therefore, when I turned a corner, Ding Baizhou happened to pass me, left in the direction I came from, and disappeared at the corner, I quickly recognized him, and subconsciously turned back to find his figure.
This behavior has proven to be very dangerous.
After the line of sight shifted, the direction of the little turtle king also began to shift. When I turned around again, the electric motorcycle was about to hit the fence next to it, so I could only steer in a hurry, but I lost my balance because of the urgency, and finally fell on my back.
Fortunately, my speed has not been fast, and I did not fall seriously, but my elbow was on the ground, and the layer of skin was torn.
While gasping for air, he helped the little turtle king. There was a slight scratch on the car, but luckily it wasn't obvious. Grandpa shouldn't be able to see it.
I looked back and looked around the corner, and Ding Baizhou was nowhere to be seen.
Yan Wanqiu was hospitalized yesterday, and it was a coincidence that he was near the hospital today. Is he still not giving up, trying to find ways to see his daughter
It was not far from the gate of the hospital, so I simply pushed the car over and parked at the parking spot outside the gate.
It was burning hot on my arm. I found a toilet and flushed it with cold water a couple of times. I didn't care anymore after I rinsed the blood.
There are three beds in the ward where Yan Wanqiu lives. She sleeps in the one by the door, and the other two belong to a seven-year-old boy and a nine-year-old girl.
When I entered the ward, Yan Wanqiu was sitting beside the bed teaching the seven-year-old boy to play Rubik's Cube, and the other girl was watching quietly, with both admiration and surprise in her eyes.
"Mianmian, you're finally here!" Yan Wanqiu found me, and immediately threw the Rubik's cube to the boy, let him play first, and got out of bed and rushed towards me.
She didn't even have time to put on her shoes.
I picked her up and put her back on the bed: "Be careful of catching a cold." I glanced around the ward, but I didn't see Yankong Mountain, "Where's Ah Shan?"
"I went to dinner, I should be back soon."
She glanced at the little boy's progress, and didn't seem to be very satisfied, she raised her eyebrows and pointed it out.
"Wrong, you see that you have to turn like this!"
The little boy couldn't stop nodding: "Oh, so that's the case, you are amazing."
Sitting beside him may be the parents of the little boy. Looking at the playful appearance of the children, he sighed sincerely, "This little girl is really smart." Then she said in a tone that sounded like a murmur, "It's a pity."
When she spoke, her eyes moved to Yan Wanqiu's prosthetic limb, "what a pity", it was self-evident.
I pursed my lips, trying to refute her. The little girl is really smart, but it's a pity because she has one leg missing, as if she is saying that no matter how good she is, she can't compare to when she is healthy.
It's not a pity, even if one leg is missing, she is still as good. I want to say this, but I feel like I'm making a big fuss, others just say it casually, and it's not intentional. And... I glanced at Yan Wanqiu who was explaining seriously, but the little girl didn't hear it herself.
"Mianmian, do you want to learn?" Yan Wanqiu beckoned me to come over, fearing that I might be left out in the cold.
So I, like the other two children, gathered around Yan Wanqiu and joined the team to learn Rubik's Cube skills. I have an advantage in age, and I have just finished the college entrance examination, which is when my brain is full. Although Yan Wanqiu is very casual, I have a high understanding and quickly grasp the essence.
When I restored a third-order Rubik's cube all by myself, the two children in the next bed were stunned.
"Mianmian, your brain is still very good!" Yan Wanqiu applauded and congratulated.
I shuffled the Rubik's cube and returned it to her, defending myself seriously: "I just broke my brain, but I have no problem with my intelligence."
Yankong Mountain came in at this time.
Maybe he heard some of our conversations, and his eyes fell directly on me when I came in. Before I could say hello to him, his eyes moved down and settled on my arm.
"You fell?"
This is really a mistake.
In fact, the bruise on the elbow no longer bleeds, it just rubbed off a layer of skin, revealing the pink flesh oozing blood, which looked a bit scary at first glance.
"Accidentally did not stabilize the direction..."
Yan Wanqiu also noticed the injury on my hand at this time, exaggeratedly said "oh" and asked me, "Does it hurt?"
I shook my head and said it was okay.
Yan Kongshan frowned, pointed at me, and asked me to go out with him.
Every time he did this, I always felt nervous about being carried out of the classroom by the dean.
In the hospital corridor, Yan Kongshan asked the nurse to borrow a cotton swab and iodophor, and turned around and asked me to sit on the bench.
I sat down honestly, he tore open the package and sat beside me, poking a cotton swab into the mouth of the bottle.
"Why are you so careless?"
The cold cotton swab pressed against the wound, and I shivered uncontrollably. After hesitating for a moment, I told the truth.
"I seem to have seen Ding Baizhou."
Yan Kongshan's subordinates lost their focus all of a sudden, and the cotton swab poked at the wound especially painful.
"Hi!" I grabbed his wrist and stopped him.
Yankongshan looked up at me.
"It hurts a little bit," I explained.
He seemed to realize that he was hurting me at this moment, and withdrew his hand, and also broke free from my shackles.
"Sorry." He said softly, handing over the cotton swab, "Why don't you do it yourself."
I already knew I had to endure it...
I took the cotton swab, Kuhaha and then treated the wound for myself.
"It seems that he still hasn't given up." Yankongshan's voice was full of coldness.
"Have you ever thought about letting Qiuqiu meet him?" I saw Yan Kongshan's unpleasant expression, so I quickly added, "It's not for them to meet like that, but for Qiuqiu to persuade him and ask him to understand. Qiuqiu can't be his daughter again."
Other children can't, but Yan Wanqiu is different. I believe she can.
Yankongshan seems to think that my idea is very incredible.
"She's just a five-year-old girl."
I picked up the cotton swab in my hand, not very convinced.
"You always take age novels."
At a young age, it must be impossible to do things, must it not be worth entrusting? He doesn't believe that I can handle it well, nor that Yan Wanqiu can handle it well, just because we are young.
Perhaps Jiao Wangyue had seen him this way. He encountered prejudice against his age from her, and while he thought it was absurd, he also vaguely agreed with the other party's point of view and inherited it.
Doesn't he understand the unwillingness brought about by prejudice? He understands, but he understands that it doesn't prevent him from looking at me with this prejudice.
"Can't, give me a chance?"
Looking elsewhere, I admit that I'm not exactly talking about Yan Wanqiu.
Yankongshan did not reply for a long time, the air was still for a long time, and my heart became a little anxious.
I couldn't help but want to see him, so I heard his voice say: "Yu Mian, thank you very much for coming here for Qiuqiu." He paused, polite and distant, "But this is my housework. , I want to handle it myself."
The hand holding the cotton swab trembled, and for the first time I was a little mad at him.
When he wanted to talk before, I listened quietly, but now that he doesn't want to talk, let me not interfere.
Yesterday, I held me so dearly, but today I have regained my detached attitude.
This man, why is this man so capricious
Taking his hand, I put the cotton swab back into his hand. Then he took a deep breath and stood up, said sternly, "I'm leaving!" and he really left.
Aggressive, he walked away without looking back.
[People who like me often say that I am young, and I am so troubled. Obviously the other party has had an older lover before, why can't they accept the age difference of nine years. Maybe it's not that I can't accept the age difference, it's just that I can't accept me...]
Netizen A: What the fuck is the po master in love? !
Netizen B: Or the big sister in the new year and the little milk dog in the new year
User C: What? I always thought po was curved