Taking her son home, Han Chunhong was very happy. On the way back, she stopped by the vegetable market and bought a bunch of vegetables her son liked.
The old neighbors living near Han Chunhong's house were very surprised to see Han Chunhong buying so many vegetables uncharacteristically.
"Sister Han, why did you buy so many vegetables today?" Neighbor Zhang asked curiously.
"My Jiaming is back, I'll buy vegetables and cook for him." Han Chunhong replied with a smile.
Ms. Zhang: ...
However, in just ten minutes, the news that Han Chunhong suffered from the loss of her son was too severe, and the news of her insanity and hallucinations spread throughout the community.
"She's now starting to hallucinate, fantasizing about her son coming home for dinner."
"It's so pitiful, sister Han's life is so hard."
"Isn't it? My husband died, and I managed to raise my son, and the son died again. What's the matter?"
"Whoever puts this on is not crazy!"
Han Chunhong's opinions on her from the outside world, she is now wholeheartedly cooking for her son.
"Jiaming, can you eat what we eat?" Han Chunhong didn't think of this question until the dishes were cut.
"It can be eaten, but we ghosts eat differently from people. We only need to absorb the essence of the food, and we don't need to eat it." Han Jiaming said to Han Chunhong.
Han Chunhong heard her son said it was edible, and her hands moved faster.
There has been no fire at home for a few days, and when she started cooking, she found that most of the seasonings in the house were gone. Han Chunhong took off her apron and told her son to watch TV obediently at home. She went to buy seasonings and came back.
After going out, Han Chunhong went directly into the community supermarket.
After choosing the seasoning, I happily went to the front desk to check out.
"Sister Han, don't be too sad. People can't be resurrected after death. You have to mourn and obey. If Jia Mingquan knew, I wouldn't want you to become like this for him." The lady boss at the cashier looked at Han Chunhong with great care. explain.
Now the whole community knows that Han Chunhong has been hit too hard and has already begun to suffer from hysteria.
How can it go on like this? What if someone goes crazy, she must be made to recognize the reality.
The aunts and elder sisters in the community even got together for a meeting because of Han Chunhong's matter, fearing that she would really collapse completely.
The proprietress didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of irritating Han Chunhong who had already started to feel wrong.
Unexpectedly, Han Chunhong didn't care about it at all, instead she didn't know why and asked, "What has become of me? Aren't I doing well!"
"Do you know that your current condition is very dangerous, and I will accompany you to the hospital with Sister Zhang for a check-up later, so don't miss your illness!" said the proprietress.
"I'm really fine. I'm fine now. What hospital are you going to? I have to go back and cook for my son, so I won't talk to you!" After paying the money, I took the bag and walked home.
On the way back, I kept smiling all the time, not to mention how energetic I was.
The proprietress: I am seriously ill!
When Han Chunhong got home, she immediately started cooking for her son. Han Jiaming made a big table of the dishes that Han Jiaming liked.
"Mom, your craftsmanship is still so good." Han Jiaming said cheeringly.
"Eat more if it tastes good. Look at your face has lost weight. It must be because you haven't eaten well." Han Chunhong touched her son's face distressedly.
Han Jiaming: Why doesn't he feel that he has lost weight!
I saw my mother's happy smile...
Well, as long as you're happy, you're right...
Han Jiaming silently inhaled the essence of the food. Once the essence of these foods is absorbed, if people eat the food that has absorbed the essence, they will feel like chewing wax.
Han Chunhong has been helping her son with vegetables, and it feels as if she has returned to before her son's accident. At that time, Jiaming was also like this. Every time she eats her braised pork, she will be very happy, and she will eat an extra bowl of rice.
Braised pork is Han Chunhong's specialty, because his son Han Jiaming loves to eat it, and Han Chunhong cooks it twice a week to satisfy his son's cravings.
Since Han Jiaming disappeared, Han Chunhong has never cooked this dish again.
After not doing it for so long, Han Chunhong was worried that her craftsmanship would deteriorate. Fortunately, her son ate very happily, and it seems that the craftsmanship has not deteriorated.
The mother and son ate at the same table, and the atmosphere was warm.
At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.
Han Chunhong went to the door to open it, and when she opened the door, it turned out to be her parents, brother and sister-in-law.
Since her husband died, Han Chunhong has been raising her son independently. Although her parents and brother-in-law persuaded her to remarry many times, she was afraid that her son would be bullied by her stepfather, so she never agreed.
Although Han Chunhong's refusal to remarry caused the Han family to suffer a little, but for so many years, they have been watching Han Chunhong's mother and son, and they will always help when it is time to help.
When Han Jiaming disappeared half a year ago, Han Chunhong frantically looked for her son as if she had lost her soul.
These days they watched Han Chunhong getting depressed day by day. If she hadn't had the belief of finding a son to support her all the time, she might not have survived long ago.
Hearing Han Jiaming's death instruction, the Han family immediately came to Han Chunhong's house. Unexpectedly, when they got downstairs, they heard that Han Chunhong had been too stimulated, and the whole person collapsed.
The Han family rushed upstairs, fearing that something might happen to Han Chunhong.
Unexpectedly, when they saw Han Chunhong, they found something different from what they thought.
Han Chunhong was very surprised, she didn't expect her parents, brother and sister-in-law to come.
After receiving the news of Jia Ming's death, she has been immersed in her own grief. She never thought of notifying her parents, and she didn't know where they got the news, but they came to City A to look for her.
"Mom, brother, sister-in-law, why are you here? You didn't tell me in advance when you came, so I can pick you up at the station!" Han Chunhong welcomed her parents, brother and sister-in-law into the house.
Han Jiaming hadn't seen his grandparents, uncles and aunts for a few days, and he was very happy to see them coming home.
"It's such a big deal, can we not come!" Han Jiaming's grandmother wiped away her tears and hugged her daughter.
Her daughter has been strong since she was a child, but she never thought her life would be so hard. Her husband is gone, and her son is also gone. What will she do in the future!
The more Grandma Han thought about it, the more pitiful she felt for her daughter, and she was out of breath from crying.
Han Chunhong's sister-in-law also came to hug her sister-in-law with red eyes. Like her mother-in-law, she also felt that the life of her sister-in-law was too bitter.
"My poor girl!"
Han Chunhong: …
Han Chunhong's father and elder brother also had red eyes.
Han Chunhong led her natal family into the house, and the Han family saw two bowls on the table and a table of food.
Look at the dishes again, they are all Jia Ming's favorites.
Seeing the table full of food, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hugged Han Chunhong again and cried bitterly.
"Hong, go home with Mom, Mom won't worry about you staying here alone." (End of this chapter)