One big and one small are practicing love

As soon as he got home, Liu Xiaochen put down his schoolbag without having time to take a closer look or sigh. Pressed half a bucket of water from the well, washed his face with the cold well water, and then carried the roast duck to Sun Xinxin's house next door.

"Is Aunt Sun at home?" Liu Xiaochen shouted and pushed the door open.

As soon as she saw Liu Xiaochen, Aunt Sun took her hand and asked with red eyes: "How is our Xinxin doing?"

I don’t know what Uncle Sun told Aunt Sun. Liu Xiaochen told Aunt Sun what she knew about the situation as objectively as possible. Listening to this, Aunt Sun shed tears absentmindedly. Aunt Sun, who was speechless, repeatedly said one sentence: "What will Xinxin do in the future?"

Liu Xiaochen knows very well that when faced with great grief, no words can comfort him. Liu Xiaochen sat silently next to Aunt Sun, saying nothing. After a while, I heard someone shouting from the next room: "Huifang, when are you going to eat?"

Liu Xiaochen recognized that it was Grandma Sun's voice. When I arrived at Grandma Sun's house, I saw her lying on a messy bed in the dim light.

"Grandma, I'm Xiaoxiao, what do you want to eat? I'll do it."

"Xiao Xiao, you're back! I haven't seen you for a long time." Grandma Sun grabbed Liu Xiaochen with her withered hands and said in a pleading tone: "Can you make me some salty soup? I want to drink soup. "

Liu Xiaochen looked down and saw that Grandma Sun's hands were as rough and stiff as dry bark. She was so old. I remember when I was a child, every time in the winter when Grandma Sun saw Liu Xiaochen, she would grab her cold red-purple hand and hold it in her arms, feeling distressed and saying, "Why is my child so cold?" At that time, Grandma Sun's hand Warm, solid, hard-working and capable person.

Thinking about it, two lines of hot tears slowly flowed down.

"Grandma, do you want egg soup, pimple soup, or noodle soup?"

"Anything is OK! Everything is OK! I have wanted to drink soup for a long time, but Huifang didn't make it for me, and only gave me porridge. Once I wanted it too much, she sprinkled some salt into the water and let me drink it. "As she spoke, Grandma Sun shed two lines of muddy tears from her muddy eyes.

Heating hot water, cutting tomatoes, folding vegetables, mixing the dumplings, sprinkling egg liquid, Liu Xiaochen quickly made a hot pot of dumpling soup. When making soup, mix flour, eggs, chopped green onions, and water into a batter and spread out the pancakes. A few fragrant pancakes were prepared quickly.

After the meal was finished, Liu Xiaochen called Aunt Sun to eat. Xinxin's younger brother Sun Rong also happened to be back home. After not seeing him for three years, Sun Rong, who was in the third grade of junior high school, actually grew to [-] meters tall and his voice became hoarse. He greeted Liu Xiaochen with a smile and then went to eat.

Liu Xiaochen fed Grandma Sun first. Blow down the pimple soup to cool it down and bring it to her mouth steadily. She picks out the soft pancakes and breaks them into small pieces to feed Grandma Sun. Wipe rice stains and saliva from the corners of your mouth.

After feeding Grandma Sun, Liu Xiaochen ate.

After eating, Liu Xiaochen tidied the bed where Grandma Sun slept. Put the sundries in cartons, change into a set of clean sheets and quilts, and throw the dirty clothes and bedding into the washing machine.

After doing this, Liu Xiaochen dragged his tired body back home.

When I got home, I pulled off the plastic sheet covering the bed. I didn't care whether it was clean or not, and lay down on the bed with my clothes on. He closed his eyes and squinted for a while. After he regained his composure, he opened his eyes. I raised my wrist to look at my watch. It was past 8 o'clock and it was dark outside the window.

Take out your mobile phone from your schoolbag. When I turned on the phone, I saw four messages, one of which was an incoming call reminder from Zuo Kunmin. Two are Zhang Chengjiu's call reminders, and one is Zhang Chengjiu's text message.

Liu Xiaochen didn't even think about it and called Zuo Kunmin directly. At this moment, she had a lot to say to him.

After the fifth ring, Zuo Kunmin picked up the phone.

"Teacher Zuo, I..."

"Xiao Xiao!" Zuo Kunmin interrupted her and whispered: "I'm in a meeting right now. I'll call you when it's over. You rest first."

"it is good!"

He hung up the phone in frustration and clicked on Zhang Chengjiu's text message.

Why does the phone always turn off? See the message and call me back.

He took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed and made a phone call. As soon as it rang, it was picked up over there.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Cheng was the first to start complaining: "Why is your phone always turned off?"

"My mobile phone was broken and I sent it for repair. Now I am using an old mobile phone from last year. The battery is not good and it always shuts down automatically."

"I thought you were only interested in romance with your teacher Zuo, so you turned off your phone on purpose for fear that I would disturb you." Zhang Cheng said jokingly.

"He didn't come back with me, I was the only one." Liu Xiaochen said calmly.

They were silent. After a moment, Zhang Cheng spoke again and said, "Are you home yet? When will you go to the Public Security Bureau to apply for a passport? I'll say hello to my mother and find someone to do it for you as soon as possible."

"tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll call my mother first, and then I'll tell you after we get in touch. Are you ready with the materials?"

"No, I just got home."

"Then you prepare the information first, I'll hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xiaochen put on his shoes, got out of bed, and looked for his household registration book.

All the documents and important items at home are placed in a large walnut box made by my father and placed under the bed. Liu Xiaochen knelt on the ground. In the dark, he saw the locked wooden box and dragged it out with difficulty.

A thick layer of dust fell on the box, so wipe it clean with a rag. He took out the long-unused keys from his schoolbag and unlocked the door. I clearly remembered this key and tried other keys, but I couldn't open it.

I thought maybe the lock was broken and rusted over time. Get a hammer, screwdriver and other tools and pick the lock.

It took a long time to pry the lock open, and several small holes and scratches were made around the lock of the wooden box, revealing the new wood inside.

When he opened the box and saw what was inside, Liu Xiaochen was surprised. It was actually full of books.

Liu Xiaochen looked through it curiously.

The book has a uniform bright yellow satin cover, with a kind bodhisattva holding a lotus embroidered with gold thread. The dark brown book titles are "Golden Light Sutra", "Lotus Sutra", and "Sutra of Forty-two Chapters of the Enlightenment Sutra" , "Explanation of the Deep Tantric Sutra", "Surangama Sutra", "Brahma Net Sutra", "Vimalakirti Sutra", "Infinite Life Sutra", "Ksitigarbha Sutra", "Diamond Sutra Heart Sutra", the books are almost all new. of.

There are only two books, "Diamond Sutra, Heart Sutra" and "Ksitigarbha Sutra". The covers are slightly old. On the title page, it is written that it was opened on *month*day of ***year and ended on *month*day of ***** year. The date is the time when I was at Liu Xiaochen's house. The handwriting belongs to Teacher Wang, and it is elegant and powerful.

As he continued to rummage, he was suspicious. He didn't remember that Teacher Wang had read these books. Why did he lock these books in the box?

I remembered that when Teacher Wang first came to live at home, Liu Xiaochen freed up the box where his mother kept clothes for Teacher Wang to use. That box was also made by my father. It is almost the same as the box for storing documents. Only when the two boxes are put together can you tell the different shades of paint.

This box should be the one used by Teacher Wang. Maybe he was in a hurry and forgot to take these books with him.

I blamed myself for prying the wrong box. I was preparing to arrange the books and then find another wooden box. A bright red notebook came into view. Liu Xiaochen was inexplicably lost in thought. He picked it up unconsciously and turned to the first page.

The big red characters pierced the eyes. Liu Xiaochen's pupils tightened, he broke into a cold sweat and his breath froze.

hatred! hatred! hatred! hatred………

Zuo Kunmin, I hate you so much! Hate it very much! Why are you cheating! I have suffered so much with you and sacrificed so much for you. Why do you still betray me.

Zhou Qing, I hate you so much! I trust you so much and treat you so well. Why did you cheat on me and betray me with him?

I hate you two so much. Why are you two doing this to me?

This page has many puncture and penetration marks from the pen. The strokes were twisted and deformed, and the handwriting was hideous and chaotic, but the skeleton of the characters remained unchanged. Liu Xiaochen was able to confirm that this was Teacher Wang's handwriting.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an extremely strong energy rushing into my brain. Liu Xiaochen's ears were buzzing loudly, his consciousness was confused, his body was unbalanced, and he collapsed on the ground.

Suddenly, the phone buzzed.

As if frightened, Liu Xiaochen dropped his notebook on the ground and quickly climbed onto the bed. I grabbed my phone and saw the number on the caller ID, which was Zuo Kunmin's number. I immediately hung up and turned off the phone.