There is always a vague sound in my ear, it's so loud...
I closed my eyes tightly and tried to push myself back into the deep sleepiness. The voice kept echoing in my ears persistently. I had no choice but to finally open my eyes, but was stunned.
The woman in front of me had a very gentle face, and she was looking at me with a soft smile on her lips. Seeing me waking up, the woman sighed helplessly: "Son, you are still too old to stay in bed! You will be late for getting up soon." After she finished speaking, she yelled out the door again: "Old Mu, take out the eggs in the pot and give them to me!" Put it on, your son." Immediately, a thick male voice sounded outside: "Understood! Brat, come out and eat!"
I stared blankly at everything in front of me, held the woman in front of me with trembling hands for a while, opened my mouth a few times, and finally choked up and called out: "Mom?..." The memory in my mind was chaotic, they said she was dead ...but she is standing right in front of me now...
Why can she speak? Why am I not in the hospital? When I thought of something, I stretched out my hand and pulled off the pajamas. The abdomen was smooth and flat, not to mention that there was not even a trace of the incision.
"Of course, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?" Probably because my face was too ugly, my mother stretched out her hand worriedly to test the temperature of my forehead.
I looked at my mother's gentle and tolerant eyes, and slowly calmed down. The chaotic and painful memories in my mind began to dissipate, and everything gradually became clear.
I am not an orphan at all.
My name is Mu Ran. I am 17 years old. I have a very happy family. My mother is slow and gentle, and my father has a loud voice. Another good buddy who grew up with me is Yi Tian.
Everything, drugging, taking pictures, and dumb mothers are all just a nightmare!
Memories of my previous life flooded into my mind. I stared wide-eyed and looked up at the bedroom where I lived for 17 years. I looked at the posters of my favorite football stars on the wall. The stinky sock on my back, everything is so familiar, I am sure, this is the home I have lived in for 17 years, that Mu Ran is really just a nightmare! In an instant, with my mouth flattened, I threw myself into my mother's arms and wept loudly.
"What's the matter, what's the matter!" My dad rushed in with two boiled eggs in his hand, and was stunned when he saw my crying face covered with snot and tears.
"Of course, don't scare mom, what happened!" My mom pulled me out of her arms, wiped my tears with her hands, her face was full of anxiety.
I looked at my parents who were terrified by me, their eyes were full of worry, and all their emotions were affected by my actions and expressions, as if there was nothing more important than me in this world . I suddenly recalled myself as an orphan in my dream, and thought of how I felt when I lost my mother. My heart ached, and tears came out more violently.
Fortunately it was all just a dream, and fortunately I woke up.
I wiped away my tears fiercely, swallowed embarrassingly, and explained in a low voice: "I had a nightmare..."
The room was quiet for a second, and then a chestnut hit me on the head, and my dad's loud voice sounded in my ear: "How old are you, bastard! Do you think you are still breastfeeding?!" I held my head, but actually I didn't feel any pain, mainly because my dad's yelling made me a little dizzy.
"Dad, can you yell in a low voice? You almost gave me a concussion!"
"Looking for a dozen!" My dad still held two eggs in his hand, reaching out to reach me.
I ran around in embarrassment and hid from my dad. My mom looked at us both dumbfounded, "Come on, don't make trouble, I'm going to be late for class. Then I changed my clothes and came out to eat." She pulled my dad away as she spoke. out.
Looking at the backs of my parents, I froze for a second, then threw myself back on the bed and rolled happily. Feeling that he was too naive, he sat up quickly, and couldn't help but giggle a few seconds later.
How could... be so happy...
The whole person seems to be steamed into a fluffy and soft bread, and the warm and sweet smell is everywhere.
After breakfast, after hearing Yi Tian calling me downstairs, I changed my shoes, grabbed my schoolbag and ran out the door.
"Be careful on the road! Put the eggs in your schoolbag and remember to eat at noon!" My mother's advice came from behind, and I answered, threw my schoolbag over my shoulder, and hurried downstairs.
As soon as he arrived downstairs, he heard Yi Tian's impatient voice: "I have to wait for you every day! You will die if you wake up early!" Very handsome. When I met his gaze, thinking of the pain and despair that I couldn't ask for in my dream, I felt heart palpitations for a moment. It's strange to say... how could I have such a dream? I watched Yi Tian frown and thought for a long time, and after making sure that I didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about him, I was greatly relieved.
Yi Tian looked at me in a daze, ignored me, and just threw the exercise book in his hand over. I caught it in a hurry and before I had time to ask him, he said lightly: "The old class will have an inspection in the afternoon."
"So?" I looked at him blankly.
"So you have to finish it this morning." His look of course made me almost bow my head and answer.
"Why do you want me to do your homework?!" I stared at him incredulously.
"Because you've been doing it all along."
"Why?!" I asked, but Yi Tian simply ignored me, turned around and left. I followed him a few steps, went to his side and continued to ask persistently: "Why?!" Yi Tian stopped, turned his head and looked at me expressionlessly: "Return my pair of limited edition sneakers. Come on." I was stunned, then burst into a big smile, tiptoed and hooked his shoulder with great effort and said innocently: "Isn't it just a homework, who is with whom between us." Yi Tian turned to me With a big white eye, he shook off me and continued to move forward.
Looking at the tall and straight back of the boy in front of him, he gritted his teeth and flung a few ocular knives, and finally sighed helplessly. I suddenly understood why I had that kind of dream... Because this bastard usually oppresses and persecutes me, I expressed my dissatisfaction with him in a form of resentment, no wonder I said that in the dream Why is this heartache so real? It turns out that it has a basis in real life...
Thanks to Yitian, I spent the whole morning lying on the table desperately filling up his new exercise books that could be stuffed back into the bookstore for resale. Fortunately, this guy still had a conscience, and when I couldn't even take care of lunch Mom took out the boiled eggs for me and peeled the shells for me. I imagined that the egg was bitten down by Yi Tian and hit his lower lip with too much force. Yi Tian looked at me with an idiot's eyes, and I almost couldn't help crushing the egg and smearing his face...
In the end, I passed the old class's inspection without any risk. On the way home from school, I rubbed my cramping fingers, while Yi Tian yawned and complained that I didn't get enough sleep. I was so angry that I almost wanted to commit suicide on the spot.
At the door of the house, after saying goodbye to Yi Tian, he went up a few floors, and a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart. I turned sharply and ran downstairs.
"Yi Tian!" I shouted at the back of the one who hadn't gone far in front.
Yi Tian stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked at me questioningly.
"Can we see you tomorrow?" I don't know why I asked, but I was suddenly scared. I wanted to confirm something, but I didn't dare or didn't know what to confirm.
Yi Tian didn't answer me, but just threw a look of "this guy is stupid again", waved his hand casually, turned and left.
In front of me was an aunt who came home from work with a few bags of vegetables in her hands and greeted me with a smile. A few old men under the big tree in front of me were playing chess leisurely, and a few young boys were chasing after me with their red scarves in their hands. I ran over in front of me. The sky in the distance was fiery red, and the sun was hanging low on the horizon. Everything is so beautiful and real. I exhaled, shook my head with a smile, turned around and went upstairs to go home.
Pushing open the door of the house, what comes out is the smell of rice. There are several hot dishes on the dining table, and my dad sits by and watches today's top ten NBA balls selected on the sports news, and occasionally picks up two fried peanuts with his chopsticks.
"Of course I'm back. Go wash your hands and have dinner right away." My mother came out of the kitchen with soup, and immediately smiled happily when she saw me. I responded, then put down my schoolbag, washed my hands and sat next to my dad. As soon as I picked up a peanut, my dad knocked it off with a chopstick.
"Your mother hasn't served the table yet, don't move your chopsticks."
"Then you are still moving." I refused to accept it and glared at him.
"I'm your dad." My dad winked at me and smiled wryly, while picking up another chopsticks and started eating. Before I had time to speak, my mother came over and gave my dad a look: "How big is that?" You don’t have to be ashamed to bully your own son when you’re an adult.” My father blushed immediately, but he didn’t dare to refute my mother’s words, so he just lowered his head and stared at me quietly. I was holding back my laughter and my hands were shaking so much that I could hardly hold the chopsticks.
After dinner in the evening, the family sat in the living room and watched TV. My mother peeled an apple for me and my father, and then the couple watched the commercials and other TV series. After a while, the sad opening song ended, and the heroine, whose eyes were swollen from crying, sat on the bank of the river and muttered to herself: "I will always go back. I can't escape for the rest of my life. I can't stay here."
My dad began to criticize the heroine's weakness, and my mother sympathetically helped the heroine to say good things: she was too miserable, growing up alone, with no one to rely on.
I leaned on the sofa and watched them discuss the TV plot, and my heart was warm and quiet. But it was probably because the atmosphere was so warm that I relaxed my whole body and mind. Gradually, I felt that my eyes could not be opened more and more, and I felt a deep sleepiness.
do not go!
I don’t know who cried and yelled in the TV series, which made me tremble in fright. I tried to open my eyes wide to see where the story was going, but I couldn't see anything clearly, everything in my sight was blurred into some blurred spots of light. In the end, I didn't even have the strength to open my eyes.
"Son is asleep. Turn the TV down."
"The brat is exhausted from class."
"Don't disturb him, let him sleep well. I'll get him a quilt."
I curled my mouth and waited for my mother to put a soft quilt on me, but until everything turned into nothingness and emptiness, until I lost consciousness and fell into the boundless darkness again, I did not wait for the warmth .