Gu Huaiyu took the flashlight and swept it slowly in the direction where the stains spread.
Sweeping from the sink to the ground, and then slowly moving along the ground to the front of the bathtub in the bathroom, and there was a large stain in this bathtub, which was much larger than other places.
Gu Huaiyu reached out to touch the stain, and found that it couldn't be wiped off at all, probably because it had been left for too long.
The big stain is on the left.
It seemed that when someone was taking a bath, something unexpected happened, and the other party was caught off guard.
Gu Huaiyu looked around and found that there were a lot of stains on this section of the road, but he didn't see it elsewhere.
And looking at the direction of these stains, it should have been dragged all the way to the sink after being dragged out of the bathtub. As for what I want to do, I can't imagine it.
After searching this large area carefully, nothing useful was found.
In desperation, Gu Huaiyu could only go out and ask if they had found anything.
As a result, she had just walked out when the young man suddenly gave a hey.
He then touched the mezzanine of the bed for a while, as if he had touched something, then he took it out with a slight effort.
Seeing that the young man had found out, everyone immediately walked over and took a look.
The young man held a thick old-fashioned notepad in his hand. It was very thick, and it looked like it was specially used to record some things.
After cleaning the dust on the surface of the notepad, Xiao Nian Qing opened the first page.
Spring of 1952.
Today is the first day of the record, in order to ** my wife is pregnant, I hereby **.
My wife and I didn't return our hopes. When we did those things, we all had dispensable thoughts.
I didn't want to do that, but couldn't stop my mother's idea of trying to trick her grandson, so she finally did it.
My wife and I burn incense candles and paper treasures for the child every day. I only hope that the child will live better in the afterlife.
…
The summer of 1952.
Linlin's ecstasy seems a bit terrible, but in just two months, she has lost seven or eight catties, which makes me a little worried.
And my mother seemed to think that she did the right thing and she didn't want to let the child go. This also made me very worried.
After all, the child is innocent.
…
The winter month of 1952.
Ah Lin's belly is already round, and I see every day I worry about whether it will be a little too big.
My mother is very happy, she likes to touch Ah Lin's belly with her hand every day, she is definitely a grandson.
I'm in a bad mood, and my mother still doesn't want to let the child go.
…
Hot summer in 1953.
This summer seems to be particularly hot, Ah Lin gave birth to a baby boy weighing eight catties yesterday, and her mother is very happy.
Even the throat that had been coughing non-stop all day long lasted for a long time, saying that he was afraid of passing the sickness to the child, and was unwilling to hug her long-awaited grandson.
Perhaps it was the birth of the grandson that made my mother very happy. Regarding what I said before, my mother finally agreed to let go of the child, but she said she had to prepare.
…
The autumnal equinox in 1953.
An An has been three months old, and it was the time when she couldn't live without people.
But that happened to my mother, and I had to go back, hoping to catch up.
At this time, I was a little worried. I always felt that my mother would become like this, because the child was not reconciled, so I did something.
…
Summer of 1954.
An An can speak now. Although babbling is not very clear, when he hears the title of father from his mouth, I feel full of satisfaction in my heart.
The only thing that makes me feel a little uncomfortable is that An An seems to be very afraid of her mother.
My mother's illness seems to be getting worse, and she often can't breathe.
…
Autumn Moon in 1955.
The woman came to the door, like a lunatic, I didn't dare to tell her the truth, so I had to dismiss her hastily.
But my mother was not very relieved, and told me to pay attention to that woman.
And today I finally couldn't help it, and asked An An why he didn't like his mother.
An An did not dare to speak, and finally dared to whisper to me after her mother left.
When I heard that, my heart suddenly became chilly.
I knew it shouldn’t have happened...
…
Autumn Moon in 1955.
After all, the hidden thing was known by the woman, and she cried like crazy, making my heart irritated.
Originally intended to send off some Da Yang, but never thought that the woman actually wanted to report to the official.
In desperation, he had to do the wrong thing again.
My wife Linlin was very upset, so she had to comfort her first.
…
The spring of 1961.
In the end, my mother still couldn't make it through. The popularity of the family seemed to be much less, and my heart stone for many years was barely let go.
My wife proposed to move to live in the city. I thought about it a bit, thinking about the things I had done over the years, and finally agreed.
I don't want An An to be like me in the future, involuntarily involuntarily.
…
The summer of 1962.
Over the years, there have been constant wars, but fortunately, it is a fairly stable residence in the city.
Ann seems to like this house very much, and there are playmates of his age next door, and they should be able to play together if they want to come.
I also let go of a lot of worries in my heart.
Looking back on the past, it seems that the wrong things I did back then were just a dream of Huang Liang.
…
The winter month of 1962.
I have been having nightmares in recent days. After waking up every day, Linlin always needs to comfort me for a while before she can calm down.
After that incident, I actually remembered that year again.
Thinking of my mother’s breathlessness every day and those words An An said back then, it was like a rope hanging on my neck, making me a little breathless.
I still regret it, if I persuaded my mother...
The autumn breeze in 1963.
I always feel that this year’s weather is getting colder faster than in previous years. I don’t know if my body is weakened or due to other reasons. I can’t stand the cold more than in previous years.
During An An's time, I always feel a little wrong.
Linlin comforted me and advised me not to think too much.
But how can I not think about it, that look more and more like the look of the kid back then when he looked at me...
The summer of 19**.
I can't wait any longer, I feel that Linlin must have something wrong, and I always feel that it has something to do with An An.
I felt a little uncomfortable, and I didn't understand why An An did that.
I know very well that if I continue to stay in this place, it is very likely that the same thing will happen...
…
The young man looked a little worried. He reached out and opened the next page, but he didn't continue to write it down, just like what happened the next day after the owner of the diary wrote those things.
He even turned several pages, all of which were blank, knowing that something must have happened, so he didn't continue writing.
Gu Huaiyu took the diary and turned straight to the last page.
On the last page, there is abrupt content to continue to write down, but this content is obviously not the same as the person who wrote it before.