sequel

A few days later, when Zhuang Yufan walked out of the waiting hall, he saw Lin Fen sitting in the driver's seat like a butterfly, yawning again and again: "I've been waiting for an hour, why is it so slow."

Zhuang Caiguo did not speak, but glanced at his first wife with dissatisfaction.He was going to help Zhuang Yufan with the suitcase, but Zhuang Yufan bypassed him, watching the stubborn child put the half-person-high suitcase into the trunk of the car with difficulty, and then consciously sat in the back seat of the car, suffocating the relatively innocent man in front of him. Leave it to the two adults.

Zhuang Caiguo looked at his son who was too good and eccentric, and then at his wife who was applying makeup in the small mirror.

Zhuang Yufan was exhausted due to jet lag. He looked like a martial arts master whose inner strength had been removed, his whole body was filled with exhaustion.Zhuang Caiguo said that the Wang family will come over for dinner tomorrow.These words were addressed to Lin Fen, meaning to tell her not to go out for entertainment tomorrow, and she still had to be upright and virtuous.But Lin Fen didn't comment on this, only Zhuang Yufan chewed his rice: What are Wang Jingchen and the others doing here?

The Zhuang family did not have the habit of "adults reasoning, children listening". After Zhuang Caiguo announced the matter, the three of them continued to eat from their own bowls.It's not that we strictly abide by "don't talk about food", it's that we have nothing to say at all.

Zhuang Yufan misses the occasional conversation at Zhuang Manxue's house.Even the price of a dish, or the taste, makes people feel relaxed and popular.

The dining table, especially the dining table where the family eats together, shouldn't be so cold, it's too impersonal.

Therefore, Zhuang Yufan didn't like his home, it was so empty that no matter where he went, he couldn't let the only popularity wash away the coldness.In the early years, he had to live here, and he still tried to browse through the rooms. The young man still had the idea of ​​trying to make the place he lived in look more like a home, but obviously he and Lin Fen had no tacit understanding in this regard. In other words, when he was gritting his teeth alone to create a warm illusion, Lin Fen intensified and returned early and left late.

As a result, his desire for family affection collapsed, and they all turned around to Wang Jingchen, spontaneously, as if it was only right and proper.

Therefore, there is a process and reason for any person to have stronger desires, hopes, or unreasonable expectations for another person than he has for ordinary people.

These are things that Wang Jingchen couldn't think of at his age. His experience is very limited, and his worries are so superficial every day. How could he think of the reason for Zhuang Yufan's change.

At five o'clock in the morning, Wang Jingchen heard the phone ringing at home, his grandma probably went out to sell eggs.The eggs laid by his grandma's chickens are eaten by Wang Jingchen alone, and they will stink.

Wang Jingchen rubbed his eyes, sat on the bed with his eyes staring blankly, and then went out to answer the phone.

On the phone, his mother said, "Why are you still in bed? I heard that Zhuang Yufan got up to recite words."

Wang Jingchen was still in a half-awake state, and said "Oh" vaguely, completely subconsciously.

Mother Wang smiled: "You child. Dad will be driving and will be home soon. You should prepare yourself. Don't stay in bed when you wake up. You know how to develop a good habit?"

Wang Jingchen probably woke up for a while, heard clearly this time, and said: "You drive slowly, I don't want to stay in bed, I'll brush my teeth and wash my face."

Mama Wang hung up the phone with satisfaction.

On this day, thick clouds covered the sky and the sun, and it seemed difficult for the sun to break through the encirclement and illuminate the earth. Wang Jingchen wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked slowly to the bathroom.

It was the last time he heard his mother's voice, and he hasn't stayed in bed since.

Another half an hour later, the phone at home rang like a ghost, and grandma came back. The eggs were sold out, and she was in a good mood, so she bought fried dough sticks for Wang Jingchen and came back.

Wang Jingchen took it and said: "The teacher said something was added to this thing. If you eat too much, you will not be smart." His mouth was so disgusting, but he still bit off a third of it with a big bite.

He answered the phone while eating fried dough sticks. The number was unfamiliar, so he tentatively said "Hello".

"Excuse me, are you Li Ping's family?" The other party spoke quickly, and said without panting as soon as she confirmed that the call was correct, "She had a car accident on the highway and she is still in a coma. She is now being sent to xx Hospital. Please The family members are here as soon as possible!"

Wang Jingchen blinked, Li Ping?Who has the same name and surname as my mother?With the fritters still in his mouth, he chewed mechanically, thinking that he had heard wrong or the other party had mistyped.Regardless of the oil in his hand, he picked up the receiver and called his dad's cell phone. He wanted to scold the wicked man who made the wrong call with his dad, but the reminder turned off the phone!

He dialed his dad's other work number and turned off the phone too!

This number, his father said, is open 24 hours, 360 for five days!

Wang Jingchen's tears welled up unknowingly, piled up in his eye sockets, broke through the last embankment, gathered on his chin, and hit the floor again.After tidying up, grandma came out to take a look. She was frightened and asked what happened.

Wang Jingchen looked at the old man with tears in his eyes, his dying years became extraordinarily fragile because of that layer of tears, as if his grandma would be broken in the next second.

He wiped his tears, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just heard... I heard that the parents of a classmate in the class had an accident. Grandma, my mother called in the morning and said that she might not come back for the New Year this year. Where are they?" We opened a branch office and are very busy."

His grandma stared at him for a few seconds, then turned her head and said, "Then this year, if you don't come back, don't come back..."

At that moment, Wang Jingchen had the feeling that his grandma knew about it, but how could her old man know?Grandma asked again: "Your father told me yesterday that Caiguo came back today and said he would take you to see him. Are you going alone?"

The family members are waiting there, and the other side is waiting to meet, what should he do, who to ask?

Wang Jingchen coaxed grandma away and almost fell on the chair.People will be unexpectedly calm in the sudden great grief, because after the initial burst of grief and bewilderment, all that remains is to deal with the problems to be faced with limited experience.

What about grandma?If you can hide it, you can keep it a day.

Wang Jingchen got up tremblingly, and decided to contact Zhuang Caiguo before going to the hospital.

He never knew that time went by so slowly every minute and every second. Every time the second hand moved, it was like a substance, piercing his heart, laughing and laughing at him for wasting so many years.

sad?It's right to be sad.The ancestors have warned young people: an inch of time is an inch of gold, don't take it easy.Kong was sad, and the boy's head turned white.The reasoning is simple and simple, and when immortality is imminent, I am afraid that no one will know the pain of watching it pass by.

Zhuang Caiguo got out of the car worriedly, followed by Zhuang Yufan, he pursed his lips when he wanted to say something, and met Wang Jingchen's empty eyes, his heart suddenly twitched, and he was speechless.

"Go, I'll drive with you." Zhuang Caiguo saw Wang Jingchen standing up unsteadily, and wanted to give him a hand, but he refused. Wang Jingchen sat in the back seat of the car and stared out the window in a daze, tears finally Visit, this time I cried so much.

"It may not be the worst case." Zhuang Caiguo drove all the way, and distracted himself to comfort Wang Jingchen, "Let's not scare ourselves... Ah, child, auspicious people have their own destiny, and nothing will happen."

From the rearview mirror, Zhuang Yufan saw Wang Jingchen's expression of refusal to talk, the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red, completely gone from his usual aggressiveness of indifference, only a forced indifference remained.His shoulders slumped, wondering if it's appropriate to care about Wang Jingchen now?But didn't I make up my mind not long ago to stop talking to him?Will it make Wang Jingchen feel that he is pitying him now that he is so caring?

There was an overwhelming silence in the car, and the stagnant and indifferent atmosphere was evenly distributed among the three people, and there was nothing left, so no one spoke.

Auspicious people have their own appearance, so they are auspicious people. Wang Jingchen's parents are not auspicious people, otherwise the business would not have been unsatisfactory in the past two years.His father died on the spot, his head was flattened, and the deformed steering wheel was smeared with red and white liquid.

Wang Jingchen knelt in front of Li Ping's bed covered with a white cloth, his face ashen.He didn't shed a single tear, he was still thinking about his mother's phone call in the morning, telling him not to stay in bed, saying that they will be home soon, why... heaven and man are separated forever?

How the driver of the truck that caused the accident compensated Wang Jingchen didn't care anymore.Is it useful to give him a mountain of gold when everyone is gone?A female traffic policeman who was handling the case saw his lonely and determined back as a teenager kneeling there, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Poor kid, don't worry, we will help you."

Wang Jingchen raised his head, looked blankly at the policewoman and said, "I'm not pitiful, don't say I'm pitiful, I'm not pitiful...I'm not pitiful at all..." As he spoke, his head felt heavy, his eyes darkened, his whole body The person fell to the ground.