The hard disk is showing past memories.
One by one memory fragments are implanted in the mind like chips...
Jia Meng feels that his life is slowly becoming fuller...
First of all, Jia Meng's memory goes back to his childhood.
Old house on the second floor in No. 123 District of Gucheng District.
In a cramped room.
Young Jia Meng is sitting in front of the computer playing games.
Behind her came the cry of a young woman, Zhen Sixue.
"Mom, what's the matter with you?"
The girl turned around and touched the woman's face with a soft hand.
"I... miss your father." Zhen Sixue's gaze stayed on the girl's computer screen.
She looked like she was not looking at the things on the screen, but pieced together Jia Ming's face from it.
That computer was the only gift Jia Ming brought back from the United States to this family.
"Mom, when will Dad come back?" Jia Meng asked ignorantly. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
"Maybe it's a year. Maybe it's three years. Maybe it's five years. Maybe it won't be back..."
Zhen Sixue's gaze sank, and the corners of her pale lips felt sad that there was nowhere to rest in her heart. A genius remembers Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/
"Mom... Don't be sad, even if... Dad doesn't come back, there will still be me... with you."
Jia Meng helped Zhen Sixue wipe the tears from her face, but after that, she started crying.
Zhen Sixue hugged Jia Meng and comforted her daughter in turn:
"Mengmeng, you have to study computer hard, your dad, the future is the Internet age, learning computer is very useful!"
However, as soon as the voice fell, she cried even more silently.
The mother and daughter hugged and wept.
It didn't stop for a long time.
…
Then, two people were added to Jia Meng's memory.
The door lock of the old house was opened.
The sharp sound of high-heeled shoes came in.
Tang Wan walked in with a boy almost the same age as Jia Meng.
"Oh, I'm Zhenzhen. Look at how dirty the floor at home is? You don't want to drag it?"
Zhen Sixue hurriedly put down Jia Meng in her arms and walked out the door to meet Tang Wan.
"Sorry. I'm going to mop the floor now."
Tang Wan sat on the sofa, pointing here and there, as if the head of the household was calling a servant,:
"And this sofa cover, it's time to wash it. This TV cabinet is so dirty that you can feel the dust. Look at this flower board, the spider webs are flying out...
"Yeah. I'll take care of it." Zhen Sixue answered while mopping the floor.
The young Tang Jian asked Tang Wan, "Mom, isn't Aunt Zhen your good sister? Kindergarten teacher, brothers and sisters have to take good care of each other, but why are you so fierce to Aunt Zhen?"
Tang Wan showed embarrassment and disappeared quickly. She knelt down and touched Tang Jian's head, and replied:
"My dear son, my mom didn't be harsh to Aunt Zhen. We are good sisters. We talk freely. Aunt Zhen won't mind."
"Right, Zhen Zhen?"
Tang Wan glanced at Zhen Sixue, with a slightly threatening tone, and wanted her to act in front of Tang Jian.
"Hmm..." Zhen Sixue replied, but for some reason, she couldn't help crying.
Tang Wan was about to smile and verify with Tang Jian that she and Zhen Sixue’s sisters are deep in love. When she heard the cry, her face suddenly changed and she became angry:
"Zhen Zhen, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just asking you to drag the floor? Are you so wronged?"
Without waiting for Zhen Sixue's answer, Tang Wan snatched the mop in Zhen Sixue's hand and threw it on the ground.
She held her head high, arrogantly, and confidently said:
"Jia Ming doesn't want your mother and daughter anymore. Besides bringing back a computer the year before last, what did he give you? If it wasn't for me, Tang Wan, to take you in, I'm afraid you would have been on the streets long ago..."
"You are not allowed to be like this, my mother!"
When Jia Meng heard Tang Wan's words, he no longer wanted to indulge in computer games, and immediately jumped out of the room.
"Oh? Am I wrong?" Tang Wan glared at Jia Meng. "How come you are not familiar with the white-eyed wolf?"
Jia Meng still didn't understand the meaning of "white-eyed wolf", and only felt scared by Tang Wan's curse. The tears that had just stopped, started crying again.
Young Tang Jian walked over, took Jia Meng’s hand, took the initiative to close the door, and consciously isolated the outside world, comforting her:
"Baby, don't be sad, Brother Jian will play with you."
Jia Meng nodded, but stood blankly, unable to plunge into the relatively quiet world in the room.
She couldn't help but prick her ears, trying to listen to any movement outside the room.
"Sorry, Wan, I didn't mean that. Really..."
She heard her mother's explanation while sobbing.
"Zhen Zhen, I don’t want you to do housework to bully you. Think about it, you don’t have a job, and Jia Ming can’t protect himself in foreign countries. With your savings, you can’t make it through this child with Mengmeng... "
"If I didn't work hard every day and night, we wouldn't even be able to pay the rent for this house!"
"But I swear! When I get rich, I will buy this old house as a souvenir from the struggle of our sisters!"
In this way, Tang Wan's endless words gradually drowned out Zhen Sixue's crying.
…
Then, another scene appeared in Jia Meng's mind.
The same is in the old house in the ancient city.
At night. Dilapidated sofa.
Zhen Sixue embraced Jia Meng with her left arm and the young Tang Jian with her right arm.
Tang Jian looked at the bright moon outside the window and asked, "Auntie Zhen, it's so late, why isn't my mother coming back?"
Zhen Sixue squeezed Tang Jian's cute chin, and replied, "Jian, goodbye, your mother is on a business trip and will never come back. Don't be afraid, Aunt Zhen will accompany you to sleep at night!"
"Mom, what should I do?" Jia Meng looked jealous and aggrieved.
"Mom will accompany Wanjian first and then accompany you, OK?"
"No, no! I want my mother to accompany me first!"
Zhen Sixue put the two children in her arms and leaned them on her thin shoulders.
She opened the story book and told...
"Hai's daughter."
"A long, long time ago, in the depths of the vast sea, there was a kingdom of fish. Sea King has six daughters, of which the most kind and beautiful..."
"One, the princess saved a handsome prince..."
"When the prince woke up, he didn't know that she saved him. He thought that another girl saved him and decided to marry her..."
"The princess cannot speak, nor can she walk on land. She wanted to tell the prince the truth, so she found the old witch..."
"..."
Zhen Sixue said slowly, her voice had a kind of magical power, and she murmured.
She made Jia Meng and Tang Jian completely immersed in the atmosphere of the story.