No matter how much Wang Dahu acted coquettishly, he was still taken back by the old man by the collar.
Grandma Duhu had been waiting impatiently at home for a long time, and when she saw the two men finally came back, she rushed over to welcome them.
After taking out the hot dumplings from the pot again, the three gathered around and talked.
"What's going on?" Seeing her grandson looking listless, the old lady rushed upstairs and came back: "Your child is very curious, what's so interesting about it, you have to follow."
At this time, Wang Dahu was still completely immersed in the shock of his reunion with Li Qingran.
Hearing this, he didn't say anything, and looked a little stunned.
On the contrary, Wang Shoumin was a little puzzled, Wang Dahu's performance today was a little too "brave", the viciousness with which he beat people did not look like a six-year-old child, but a wild beast that was only irritated.
"Huzi, do you know that kid from the Li family?"
Wang Dahu was shocked when he heard the words, and his expression regained some clarity.
Seeing his chubby little face, he immediately showed a righteous indignation, clenched his fists and shouted: "Of course he is my good friend, I will beat all the bad guys who bully him!"
Wang Shoumin nodded, thinking that maybe this kid met him when he was playing outside. It's a kid, and he knew each other in just two clicks.
Hearing that there was something about Wang Dahu involved, the old lady became anxious and hurriedly asked about the whole process.
Wang Shoumin spoke briefly.
The old lady slapped her grandson on the buttocks, and reprimanded her in fear: "This prodigal boy, even if he has a knife in his hand, he dares to attack him. You are so brave for a child!"
Seeing that his grandma was really angry, Wang Dahu trembled twice and didn't dare to reply back.
The old lady taught her a lesson for a while, and then turned her head and sighed to her wife: "Oh! Then Li Changgui has become more and more troubled in the past two years. If this continues, I think Xiumei will die in front of him sooner or later. in hand".
Wang Shoumin lit the old smoking gun in his hand, and said after a few sips: "How can we fix it? You also know the situation of his family. Changgui is actually similar to a normal person on weekdays, but his brain is sick, and he is crazy." It’s just that he doesn’t recognize anyone. You didn’t miss the way he beat Xiumei the last two times, and when he woke up, he was crying and crying, and it’s pitiful to say the least.”
After Wang Dahu on the side heard these words, he understood somewhat in his heart.
The emotional father is a "mentally ill patient" and has a tendency to violence. Whenever he falls ill, he beats his wife to death.
How dangerous it is!
"Grandpa, since that uncle is sick, why didn't he be sent to the hospital? You see, he was brought out with a knife today, and he might kill someone someday!"
These days, people who are mentally ill don't even have to go to jail for killing people.
"Whoever kills or not, what children are talking nonsense!" The master scolded.
Wang Dahu's grandmother was unwilling after hearing this: "I think what my grandson said is right, if you continue to do this, you will definitely die! Huzi, stay away from their family, and stay away from that child in Li's family."
How could it be possible for Wang Dahu to do this, he began to talk about how pitiful Li Qingran was in a hurry.
The old lady's heart was also soft, and she said a few more words, and then she didn't mention it.
That night, Wang Dahu was lying on the burning earthen kang, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Unable to help, he began to recall his "previous life".
He met Li Qingran when he was in high school, and the two were in the same class for three years, but in the eyes of everyone at that time, Li Qingran was a boy with "a withdrawn personality and low sense of existence" but excellent academic performance. But Wang Dahu is the man of the school, a big boy with personality, loyalty, and sunshine. The two people who were originally opposites gradually got in touch because of an accidental "hero saving the beauty". It wasn't until Wang Dahu's relentless pursuit for several years that he finally established a romantic relationship in college.
After the two got together, Li Qingran never mentioned his family's affairs, but Wang Dahu secretly asked him several times, but each time it was like being struck by lightning. Over time, he didn't dare to ask.
"So it's because of this that you didn't say anything?" Thinking of Li Qingran's sad little appearance, Wang Dahu's heart ached like a needle.
I don't know if the health center is warm or not, but I just fell asleep without even eating at night. Could I be hungry at this time
In this trance, the longest night for Wang Dahu finally passed.
Early the next morning, the rooster in the yard just crowed.
Wang Dahu got up quickly.
In this family, he has a small room of his own, and he never disturbs his grandma.
Put on the cotton jacket and cotton trousers, and wash your face with cold water.
Wang Dahu tiptoed to the kitchen.
I lit the stove with firewood, poured water into the pot and scattered two bowls of rice, and started cooking porridge. The stove in the farmhouse was very hot, and the smell came out of the pot not long after, Wang Dahu took out six eggs from the bottom of the bowl, and put them into the porridge all at once. Just when his side was making a fuss, the old man in the back room was alarmed.
Grandma Duhu came out wearing a padded jacket, staring dumbfounded at her grandson who was crawling in and out like a little ant.
"What are you fussing about this early in the morning?"
Wang Dahu turned his head and said with a flattering smile: "Grandma, Dahu will cook breakfast for you and grandpa!"
Tears welled up in the old lady's eyes, look! How can there be such a filial child in the world.
"My heart, liver and lungs!" The old lady threw her arms around her eldest grandson, babbling and babbling. He praised Wang Dahu as the number one filial grandson in the ages.
It's just that this first filial grandson in the ages, whether he is filial or not, we don't know. The only thing we know is that this filial grandson, with a small body, straddles all the things that should be carried on his body, leaving only a sentence: "I'll go and see." Ran" then ran out in a hurry.
At that speed, I was stunned to hold back the old lady's sentence: "Don't go!"
Wang Dahu's house was not too far from the health center, but he was so weak that he walked for more than half an hour to get there. It was close to the end of the new year, and it was the coldest time of the year. When he entered the gate of the clinic, his little face was already flushed with cold.
However, Li Qingran was not on the bed.
Wang Dahu frowned, and walked towards the next ward.
Sure enough, when I opened the white curtain that exudes a strong smell of disinfectant, I saw the little child sleeping soundly lying on the edge of the hospital bed.
Wang Dahu was not in a hurry to wake him up, he glanced at the woman lying on the bed - Ranran's mother.
In the "previous life", although Ranran never mentioned anything about his family, Wang Dahu was his pillow after all, and he would always know something for a long time. For example, Ranran's mother abandoned him when he was very young.
Wang Dahu couldn't tell what he was like now, looking at the woman on the bed with a bruised nose and a bruised face, what could he say
"You, are you here?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded, and Li Qingran rubbed his eyes and sat up in a daze.
Seeing his cat-like movements, the cute Wang Dahu went up and gently "touched" that little face twice.
"Of course, are you hungry? Big Tiger brought you something to eat."
After coaxing him to wash his face, Wang Dahu took out the food he brought from home. At this time, there were no thermos cups or anything, and all the food was packed in iron lunch boxes, so Duhu wrapped layer after layer of towels outside because he was afraid of the cold. Because it was made tightly, the porridge was not cold yet.
"Here—" Wang Dahu handed him a pair of chopsticks.
Li Qingran looked at him, pursed his lips, and didn't answer.
It really deserves to be the "Bingshan Stubborn Cat" in the future, Wang Dahu grinned, put his chopsticks into the little Stubborn Cat's paws, and said, "Hurry up!"
Li Qingran still didn't move, he turned his head and looked at his mother on the hospital bed.
Wang Dahu patted his head: "Auntie's share has been set aside, let her sleep for a while, and eat when she wakes up."
"Let's eat together!"
Wang Dahu was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Okay!"
The child looked starving, he ate most of the rice porridge in the whole lunch box, Wang Dahu felt distressed seeing him like this. Busily peeled three more eggs and came out, Li Qingran ate one but refused to eat any more, making Wang Dahu bluff for a long time before eating another.
Wang Dahu stayed with him in the clinic all morning.
It wasn't until around noon that I returned home.
For lunch, the old lady made stewed tofu with shredded pepper potatoes and Chinese cabbage. The fried shredded potatoes were soft and tender, and the oily tofu with slices of white meat floated, which really whetted the appetite.
Wang Dahu took a few mouthfuls in a snap, and unceremoniously put some into a lunch box when he was done, but he didn't eat it yet!
Of course, this action would not be possible without the old man's thoughts, but Wang Dahu has such a thick skin, he said "Grandma, you are so compassionate", "Grandma, you are really the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva", "Grandma, this is a good deed", the old man The wife was confused by her grandson, and since he was from the same village after all, it was no big deal to send two meals, so she stopped catching him so forcefully. But when Wang Dahu returned to the ward, he found that Kong Xiumei had already woken up, and not only that, there were two other strange men and women in the room.
His eyes were sharp, and he saw Li Qingran who was snuggling beside his mother at once.
He was clenching his small fists and pursing his lips tightly, his face was full of anger.
Wang Dahu's eyes half-closed in an instant.
Without even looking at the two unknown men and women, he went straight to the hospital bed and said to Kong Xiumei: "Hello, Auntie, my name is Wang Dahu and I am Ranran's good friend!" (future husband)
Kong Xiumei wiped the tears off her face, forced a smile and said, "It's the son of the village chief's family! I heard Ranran say it just now, and I really want to thank you this time!"
"It's okay, the whole family!" Wang Dahu bared his white canine teeth, and smiled more kindly than a dog.