Anecdote of the Northeast

Nowadays, most of them are only children. Because of loneliness, each child has his own magical friend when he was a child. No one else can see it, only he can see it.

But when I was a child, I was often a child in the same building, and a child king took care of me, and we all played together, and I didn't have time to think about invisible friends.

That was when I was in my fourth grade and all of a sudden I had a friend that no one else could see but only I could see.

How should I put it, I broke up with my former friends at that time, and I don’t know what those people said to my classmates, anyway, everyone stopped playing with me.

At the beginning, I was naturally very sad. If I put it on someone else, I would probably bring some delicious and fun things to school, and at least one or two people would win over and wish you to play with you.But I am stubborn sometimes, if you don’t play with me, I won’t play with you either.

Since no one plays with me, I have nothing to do after school every day. If I go home, my parents will ask why I don’t go out with my friends.

So I started to wander the streets, and later I found out that in the library of the county seat, as long as you get a reading card, you can stay for a long time without spending a penny, and the library also has various books and periodicals.

But the library also has working hours, and I have to go home after six o'clock.

When I was at home, there was a time limit for watching TV, and I didn’t like watching it very much, so I just stayed in the room by myself, calling it reading and doing homework, but in fact I was in a daze.

When I was in a daze at the beginning, it was naturally very boring. This person would think wildly when he was bored, but my knowledge was limited at the time, and I couldn’t think of a "Stargate" that broke out of the universe. The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Later, every time before I went to sleep, I would hear some strange noises. Subconsciously, I thought it was mice, but the mice around my house made us little children frightened, and there could be no mice in a short time.

I talked about it at the dinner table the next morning when I was having dinner, but after the meal, my dad picked me up and took a picture of me.

"Stinky boy, I only know how to scare your mother, so I can't beat you.",

But my mother was not happy after hitting me twice, she held me in her arms, and gave my father a hard look.

My dad has the unique habits of Northeast gentlemen, he is afraid of his wife, and my mother is scared when he stares at him.

I hid in my mother's warm embrace, trying not to laugh out loud.

I am not a long-term person, and I like everything intermittently. Therefore, after two months of going to the library, I don’t like it anymore.

When I don't go, I just walk up and down the street, which can be regarded as exercise.

In autumn, I will see some stray cats and dogs on the street, looking for food pitifully in the strong wind.

At that time, I felt that I was very similar to these stray cats and dogs. They all stayed outside without going home, but they didn’t have a home, and I didn’t want to go home.

Later, I got acquainted with a few cats and dogs, and I would feed them some leftovers from the lunch box.In fact, I like small animals quite a lot, but my mother is allergic to animal hair, so I can’t keep anything in my house. I can only raise two fish at most, but the fish can’t play with me.

It often rains in summer. Although it is not cold, it is also easy to catch a cold. During the process of feeding the cat, because the rainwater was filled in the shoes, I stayed outside under the rain for a while and caught a cold when I came home.

People are very fragile when they are sick, especially when I am only ten years old. I am very unmanly and hope that my mother can stay with me until I fall asleep.

Because of this, although my dad loves me, he has been talking bitterly by my side, and I don't have the heart to talk to him. Anyway, I just dragged my mom and wouldn't let her leave me. My dad did everything. That's good.

As for the fact that I always hear the sound of mice walking at night, I have never told my mother about it. Although I have always despised my father for being cowardly when he meets my mother, in my heart, I don’t want my mother to do it for me. I worry.

The old men in the Northeast are so stubborn.

Until August, my body still had a high fever and I was in a daze. I saw my dad walking out with some yellow paper and candles outside the door.

I find it very strange, I know what it is to burn yellow paper, it is to burn money for the dead.On my grandpa's anniversary, my dad often went back to his hometown to burn paper.But I clearly remember that the fire was just finished two months ago, why did it burn again?

For a moment, I suspected that it was burnt for someone else, but who was it for?

Later I fell asleep, in a daze, and I realized that I had left home and was on the street when a small wind blew over and brought a pile of papers with me. Unseen banknotes.

The street is full of money, and my dream is a bit tacky.

This was my first thought at the time, and then I saw a lot of strange people walking on the street, some would pick up money and put it in their pockets, while others would directly rob rich people.

At that time, I wondered, if you don’t pick up the money all over the place, you have to rob someone. Isn’t this a cheapie? Why is there no police around here? This kind of person should be arrested and beaten.

"Hey, what are you doing here, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Just as I was wandering on the street, a voice came from my left. I looked back and saw a somewhat old-fashioned older sister in her twenties.

This big sister is very beautiful. Although she can't compare with my mother, I bet there is no one in the whole county who is more beautiful than her.

But, I don't know her, what does she want me for?Could it be that my mother found out that I ran out and asked someone to look for me?

Thinking of this, I looked at her cautiously, "Sister, I don't know you, who are you?"

"My name is Hu Lingling. Be good. Come home with me. There is a lot of yin here, which is not good for your health."

I didn't understand what it meant to be heavy, but I had a feeling that she was not a bad person.

I have been more sensitive than others since I was a child. I have some vague feelings about who is a good person, who is a bad person, who treats me well, and who speaks and lies to me.Especially in the past year, this feeling has become stronger and stronger, but it feels very practical. My mother likes to take me with me every time she buys meat, and let me see if the boss is selling overnight meat.

"Oh." I agreed, and walked back with Hu Lingling. After walking for a while, I realized that the place I stayed just now was near the hospital in our county, at least half an hour away from my home.

I'm just wondering how I got so far, it's not scientific at all.

"From now on, don't run around at night, especially on cloudy days, and don't go out, understand?" Hu Lingling talked to me again and looked around vigilantly, as if she was guarding against something.

I think it's normal. On this big night, I just saw two robberies when I was alone.

It's just that, as a little girl, she can't do anything even if she meets a bad guy?

At this time, a man suddenly appeared in front of me. This man was about 50 or [-] years old, wearing a gold armor and silver helmet that looked like a costume to me, and holding a long gun. Anyway, I looked very handsome, and this man Although people look majestic, they are not intimidating. To me, there should be no malice.

"This senior is very polite. The youngest girl is Tieshashan Boweidong Hu Lingling. Her family ancestor is Tieshashan Hu Liuye. Dare I ask this Qingfeng, who is practicing in that fairy mountain?"

Leaving aside where Tiesha Mountain is, what the hell is this Bowei Cave?Could it be that this Hu Lingling is really the disciple of some high-ranking hermit? Is he planning to take me up the mountain to practice martial arts because he sees that I have some bones?

Although I am happy in my heart, I haven't told my parents yet. What if they can't find me?

Although my dad probably wished that I would not be at home pestering my mother, but my mother would be sad.

"Little girl, you are really overthinking yourself. Where are you going to take the child?"

"This little golden boy is the benefactor of my friend's family. He got lost at night. I want to take him home."

When Hu Lingling was talking, I clearly felt that she was holding my hand tighter, and I knew it was a sign of nervousness.

When she was nervous, I also became nervous. After all, I didn't feel the other party's malice, but a feeling of wanting to be close. This feeling is very strong, and I have felt it in my family before.

"Oh, in that case, I'm with you, just by the way."

By the way?This uncle in golden armor and silver helmet also lives near my house?I never heard that there is a Beijing opera lover living in my area.

I guess it was because of these two adults following me along the way, I never saw any incident of roadblocking and robbery, but I met a few people in black uniforms, saluting to the golden-armored uncle beside me.

Maybe they are all members of a theater troupe, and Uncle Jinjia has a very high position at first glance.

I have always liked to think wildly, I have been like this since I was a child, and I am still stupid and bold.

When we got home, I found that my parents were asleep, and the lights were not turned on at home, but the door was not locked, so I opened the door as soon as I pushed it.

Suddenly, I felt a little bit that my dad was going too far. He didn't say to wait for me when he ran out to play. If I hadn't met a kind person, maybe I wouldn't be able to come back.

As soon as I entered my room, I saw a small little brother walking around in my room. He was very happy when he saw us coming back, but after seeing Uncle Jin Jia, he was very wary again.

"Xiaobao, we met Qingfeng on the way." Hu Lingling seemed to push me into the bedroom enthusiastically, and then said to the little brother.

"Oh." Little Treasure nodded, and then looked at me again, "Da Chuan, why did you run out? I'm so worried. You were going to recover from a cold these two days, but now you've been tossing around, and you'll have to lie down for at least another month." .”

a month?After listening to Xiaobao's words, my whole heart went cold.

I have already had a very painful month, what should I do with my free and unruly heart if I stay for another month.

Xiaobao seemed to know what I was thinking, so he comforted me, "Don't worry, I will chat with you every night in the future, and you won't feel bored."

Naturally, I could feel the closeness of the other party, so I didn't say that I would not let him come to play with me, but I happily agreed.

"It's almost dawn, girl, take me to see your grandpa."

Uncle Jinjia saw that I had arrived home safely, so he didn't want to stay any longer, so he said to Hu Lingling.I don't know if it's an illusion, but the atmosphere in the room that was just relaxing suddenly began to tense.

How should I put it, it seems that suddenly the guest is no longer a guest, but wants to enter the martial arts gym to play games.

After that, Hu Lingling took Uncle Jinjia away, and I didn't know the name of Uncle Jinjia until the end, but after that, I had a friend that no one else could see, and that was Xiaobao.

Xiaobao would come to play with me every night and tell me stories about fairies and ghosts, punishing evil and promoting good.These stories are a bit like my grandma's storytelling routine, but for me at the time, they were still very attractive.

I haven't told anyone about this matter. Although Xiaobao didn't say it, I vaguely know that it's not good to talk about it.

Oh, by the way, by the way, Xiaobao's surname is Hui, and his full name is Hui Xiaobao. ,