I only found out when I happened to meet an old sister of hers. "
Nie Wenyuan said, "I don't know about it."
Wu nǎinǎi babbled over there, "Really, just go back to your hometown without saying a word, and don't even say hello, Youxiang usually doesn't look like that kind of person, shouldn't it be something important? Wen Yuan, Do you want to send someone to ask about the situation? Xiaowei's illness is not yet healed, and the life of the mothers will definitely be difficult. "
Nie Wenyuan's forehead was sweating, and he didn't want to listen to the old man's nagging, "Mother Wu, I'll hang up first."
Wu nǎinǎi shouted and waited, "Wenyuan, you haven't been home recently, today is a small year, are you coming back for food?"
Nie Wenyuan said, "I'm back, your New Year's Eve is not comfortable."
Wu nǎinǎi sighed, "How come, when you come back, I can prepare a large table of dishes and eat an extra bowl of rice, usually you don't come back, I'm an old woman facing such a big room, and I'm lazy to cook. Eat whatever you pick up."
After all, it's getting old, and there is loneliness and loneliness between the lines. Wu nǎinǎi will be sixty-five after the new year, and will be seventy in a few years.
Wu nǎinǎi has devoted herself all these years to taking care of Nie Wenyuan. She didn't get married. In the early years, she had no time, but then she lost her mind. In her heart, she has no wife, but has an amazing son. She is very proud. Cheng's husband, fu, can stand upright, and he is worthy of his heart.
"we'll see."
Nie Wenyuan closed his eyelids, he hung up the phone and threw the phone aside.
When Huang Dan came out, he heard rough gasps coming from the living room. He didn't approach, but leaned against the wall at the corner, listening to the rough gasps in his ears getting clearer and blurrier.
After a while, Huang Dan's legs were numb, and the gruff voice in the living room stopped.
Nie Wenyuan wiped the sofa, "Go get some toilet paper and wipe the floor."
Huang Dan took most of the toilet paper, he dragged several pieces and squatted on the ground to wipe the puddles of things, the smell penetrated into his nose, very strong, "You are angry."
Nie Wenyuan's voice was lazy, "It's normal."
Huang Dan wiped the floor and threw all the paper balls into the trash. "Drink some chrysanthemum tea in the evening and set off the fire."
Nie Wenyuan emphasized, "Tea doesn't work, the other two words can."
Huang Dan, "… "
Nie Wenyuan quickly calmed his breath, and he said to Wu nǎinǎi on the phone, "It's up to you whether you go back or not."
Huang Dan said to go back, "My mother should be looking for me for something."
Nie Wenyuan seemed to know that the young man would say this. He folded his legs and lit a cigarette, "The driver will come in a while."
Huang Dan said, "Let me ride a bicycle."
"Cold, it will freeze."
Nie Wenyuan sat deeply on the sofa, the smoke swirling upwards, blurring his facial expressions, "Come back early for dinner."
Huang Dan put on a thick coat and went out, "I'll call you if something happens."
He went out and turned back, entered the room and kissed the man on the lips, with obvious love.
Nie Wenyuan sat on the sofa for a long time, the smoke was exhausted, and a small pinch of soot hung on it tremblingly. The hole just came back.
Slightly embarrassed, Nie Wenyuan knocked the back of his head against the back of the chair, shaking his head with a sigh, and fell to the ground.
When Huang Dan returned, he was dragged to the hospital by Nie Youxiang.
Nie Youxiang's face was yellow and thin, and her face was covered with traces of wind and frost, "Xiaorou, your brother is here, just tell him if you have anything to say."
Chen Xiaorou said, "You go out."
Nie Youxiang knew that she couldn't stimulate her daughter, so she had to obey, and she left without saying a word.
Huang Dan vaguely knew that what Chen Xiaorou was going to say this time would be very different from the last time, because Nie Wenyuan was away, he was alone here, and there was no sense of oppression.
There was a voice in his ear, and Huang Dan raised his eyes, "What are you going to say to me?"
Chen Xiaorou was so thin that only a handful of bones remained. In just a few days, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, and she looked frightening, "You ask uncle to let me go."
Huang Dan asked her, "What do you mean?"
Chen Xiaorou looked out the window, and then looked at the blue and white stripes on the quilt, "Don't ask again, Xiao, my sister lost a leg and has already paid a heavy price, isn't that enough?"
Huang Dan said, "Uncle is not angry."
He added, "Auntie and cousin both went back to their hometown, and they didn't come to you to ask for a substitute."
Chen Xiaorou sneered, "What do you know, then you can