Double ten

On October 10st, taking the cheapest green leather train that was running late and slowly, Mu Feng finally returned home with a trace of exhaustion when it was dark.

"Uncle~" A childish voice came, and then the trousers were pulled, "Hug, hold high~"

"I knew this brat would be like this. I haven't seen you for a month. I really miss you a little." Mu Feng murmured in his heart, before putting down the backpack on his back, he bent down and stretched out his hands to the little boy's armpits. He turned his head and walked towards the dining table, "Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

"Giggle...hehe...hehe..." The boy smiled happily, and it felt really good to be held high.

"I'm back!" Papa Mu poked his head with a shovel in the kitchen and retracted to cook.

"Didn't you say that you will call when you arrive and ask your dad to pick it up?" Mu's mother said slightly reproachfully, her joy and concern could not be concealed, "Put down your backpack quickly, how tired you are!"

Sitting down at the table with the little boy in his arms, Mu Feng put down the backpack and handed it to his mother: "There are some things in the bag, I have to take them out!"

The boy's fleshy calf stepped on his thigh and stood up, staring at the backpack and twisting his body: "Is there something to eat, uncle?"

"There is food, but it is for grandpa and grandma, you are not allowed to eat it!" Mu Feng teased him by scratching his little nose.

"No, no, I want to eat, I want to eat..." As soon as he heard that he didn't have a share, the boy started a fuss, shaking his body so hard that Mu Feng couldn't hold him.

The temptation to eat is still quite strong, at least the strength will become stronger than usual.

"Then do you miss me?" Mu Feng asked with a straight face.

"Yes, yes, uncle, I miss you very much." The boy immediately replied, "So you have to give me candy, and I want to eat with my grandparents."

"Pfft...Okay, brat!" Mu Feng was amused by his cute look, and couldn't help breaking his skills.Really, I want to tease me a little longer.

"How do you buy these? We have them at home. When will he be short of these? Just spend your money on your body!" Mother Mu complained while taking things out of her bag.

As soon as the boy saw something to eat, he leaned over and reached out to grab the candy without hesitation. He grabbed one and held it in the palm of his hand. When he saw the other prettier one, the other chubby little hand also grabbed it and held it in both hands. The eyes are aiming, everyone wants it.

Mu Feng hurriedly hugged him carefully, stabilized his body, and replied with a smile: "It didn't cost much money, I still have it on me."

"Eat, eat!" Papa Mu came out with the last fried dish. Five or six dishes filled the square table. For those who have stayed in school for a month, it is even more tempting.

The phrase "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen" is true in most families. Unlike other families, the Mu family has always had Mu's father cook the meals. Mu's father had been a chef for a while before. In order to make his family eat happily, he cooks differently every day, cooks for his family, and sees them eating happily. He feels very happy and has a sense of accomplishment.

It is said that mother's love is great, but in Mu Feng's eyes, father's love is just as great. Whenever a classmate complains about his parents, he just smiles and doesn't speak, but what he always thinks in his heart is: his previous life You must have accumulated virtue before meeting him (her) and being his (her) son.

After washing her hands and eating, Mu's mother kept picking up vegetables for Mu Feng during the dinner. She hadn't seen her for a month, but she still lost weight and darkened. She went to college and was far away, so she couldn't take care of her by her side, but the child was going to grow up after all. , Going to the outside world for a break.

Father Mu also said to eat more from time to time, there is still a difference between men and women, women act more, men pay more attention to observation, but the thoughts and concerns in their hearts are the same, only the way of expressing them is different.

The boy happily sat next to Mu Feng, took a bite of the meal fed by Mu's mother, chewed slowly, and touched the lollipop placed by the bowl from time to time. For children, snacks are more delicious than meals.

The family of four happily ate dinner, talking and laughing, plain, happy and real.

After the meal, Mu Feng hurriedly washed the dishes and wiped his hands, and was dragged by the boy to play with the toy he pulled out. He had no choice but to play with his nephew while watching the latest war movie with his parents. , although he looked at it ignorantly, he still pretended to watch it seriously.It's hard to come back and spend more time with them.

Happiness is easy to get sometimes.

After watching two episodes of the TV series, the family took turns to wash up and enter the rest period.Throughout the night, Mu Feng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know why his whole body was itchy, but he was afraid of disturbing his sleeping family members.

When he woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and Mu's father had already returned after selling breakfast. He scratched his hair and said with a hoarse voice just after waking up: "I'm back!"

Last night, I was going to help my dad sell breakfast before going to bed, but I didn’t go to sleep until dawn because of deep itching. I couldn’t help my dad sell breakfast. I felt very uncomfortable and secretly blamed myself.

"Well, I'm back early!" Papa Mu packed up the fruits and vegetables he had just bought at the market, turned his head to look at him, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Feng was confused, and before he could ask, Mu's mother came over: "What's wrong?" When she saw Mu Feng's face, she became very anxious: "Look at the arms, back and other places."

Papa Mu walked up behind him and pulled up his clothes to observe. The little boy squeezed beside him without knowing the situation: "I see it too, I see it too..." For him, everything makes him very curious.

Mu's mother pulled him aside a little annoyed: "Don't make trouble!"

The boy pouted unhappily and bit his fingers, but he didn't leave, still looking at them with wide eyes.

Mu's father checked several places carefully, went to the door and closed it.

Mu Feng asked questions all over his face: "What's wrong?"

"It's 'pockmarked', and my body is also a little hot. Did it itch last night? Why didn't you say it earlier, you child, you are really..." Mu's father shook his head helplessly, a little distressed and angry, but still looking for something went.

"Then you can't blow it." Mu's mother hurriedly ordered: "Xiaofeng, you should stay at home these days. Remember, you can't blow any wind, and you can't scratch it if it is itchy, otherwise there will be scars. , and you can’t look in the mirror, you absolutely can’t look in the mirror..."

Mu Feng was stunned, he didn't expect such a thing to come out at such an age, he looked at his arm, there were indeed small red particles scattered, no wonder his whole body was itchy and hot, and his body was a little weak.

Last night, he didn't care. He always thought it was because he was tired from sitting on the train for a long time during the day or other reasons.

'Mazi' is the local name, and 'Mazi' is commonly known as 'Measles'.

The local older generation said that everyone in the world will get 'measles' and 'chickenpox' once, but it is not known exactly why, but everyone must get it once.

Having grown up so big, Mu Feng really never had these two symptoms. Many people in the village had 'measles' and 'chickenpox' when they were young, and his sister Mu Yun also had 'measles' once when she was less than ten years old.

The boy kept chasing and asking: "Grandpa, grandma, uncle, what is 'pockmark'..." He is at the age of being curious about new things, and whenever he hears a new word, he will ask vigorously, wanting to know, wanting to understand, Even if he doesn't understand, maybe he won't remember.

Mu's mother took him aside to teach him a lesson, but she didn't dare to let him get in close contact with Mu Feng, because 'measles' is still a bit contagious, and children's resistance is even weaker.

Knowing it was 'pockmark', Mu Feng climbed onto the bed again, a little itchy, a little hot, a little tired, this was just the beginning.

Mu Feng stuttered for breakfast, slept for a while, and was called by Mu's mother when it was noon to meal time. Feeling more and more powerless, he staggered up, his footsteps were a little weak, and when he saw the food on the table, he was still No taste.

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Mu's mother explained: "It's like this when you get 'pockmarked', just let it go, you have to eat something." She pointed to the two bowls of vegetarian dishes in front of him: "This is Your dad cooked beans and cabbage with camellia oil, luckily there is still half a bottle of camellia oil, I remember it was gone, and your dad found it, now I can only eat vegetarian food, not meat."

"Eat something if it doesn't taste good, or your body won't be able to resist it." Papa Mu said lightly, and stretched out his hand to push the two bowls of vegetarian dishes to make it easier for him to grab them.

"I want to eat too, I want to eat too..." The boy smelled different dishes cooked with lard, and clamored to eat them curiously. Today he wanted to sit beside his uncle to eat, so he could only be pushed away from his uncle. The one who sat the furthest away, holding a rice spoon, pouted, a little unhappy.The child's temper came and went quickly, and when he saw the food, he regained his vitality.

Mu's father put some beans and cabbage into his bowl, and the boy happily scooped them up with a rice spoon. After eating, he spat it out, frowned and smacked his lips with a bitter face: "Bah, bah, it's not good Eat, water, I want water..."

"Okay, just numb it!" Mother Mu smiled angrily and cursed, without stopping, she poured water for him: "That's what your uncle ate, so you want to eat it."

Mu Feng smiled weakly.This little guy brought a lot of joy to the family!

Mu's father also smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Tea oil is like this. It smells fragrant, but it's a little numb, but it's still good for cooking. If you eat it often, it's much healthier than lard and 'gutter oil', but it's too expensive. .”

In order not to worry his parents, Mu Feng insisted on eating a bowl of rice.Usually he eats two big bowls.

In the next few days, the measles became more severe. Apart from biting the bullet and eating something, Mu Feng just lay down on the bed. When he was tired, he sat with his family and watched TV for a while. Feeling uncomfortable, he went to bed again. Sleeping, feeling weak all over, unable to fall asleep all night, too tired to fall asleep, sometimes scratching in dreams, but always remembering not to scratch.Measles is simply uncomfortable and painful.

At the beginning, the boy clamored for Mu Feng to play with him, maybe it was because Mu's parents talked too much, or maybe it was because he saw him in a bad state, but later he looked away. People play on their own, but they don't bother him anymore.

After the [-]th holiday, Mu Feng's measles was still not healed, so he had to ask for leave and continue to stay at home to recuperate.

On October 10, Mu Feng's condition gradually improved, his physical discomfort gradually receded, and he began to gain some strength. He couldn't help the struggle in his heart, and secretly looked in the mirror. He was so scared that he quickly threw it away. Is this still a handsome him?The face of the person in the mirror was peeling off, one by one, and wrinkled. Unfortunately, it was too ugly. He finally knew why his mother repeatedly told him not to look in the mirror.

The good October [-]st holiday has passed like this, which made Mu Feng feel a little unhappy. He didn't go anywhere, didn't even go shopping, and stayed at home all day, but the only thing that made him happy was that he was finally going through it. These days, he is almost moldy.

At seven o'clock in the evening on October 10th, Mu's family cooked and waited, because Mu Feng's sister Mu Yun came back from G City.

The four happily waited and watched TV, especially the little boy, who kept saying, "Mom is coming back, mom is coming back..."

No one knows that what awaits them is not a surprise, but a bolt from the blue.

Under the simple and beautiful life, one never expects that something will happen, it is so fast, so unexpected, and it hits people hard, it is an illusion like a world away.