to dig boyfriend's grave

"Meow~" Smelly came in from the living room, jumped onto the bed, and lay down on the face of the master as usual.

Lin Jia was still hugging the stinky corpse, and when he was lying on the ground looking at his crazy father, he suddenly felt something soft step on his face.

He woke up in an instant, opened his eyes and waited for a while before realizing that it was a dream.

After looking at the ceiling for a while, he stretched out his hand to remove the smelly smell on his face.

"This was a dream..." Lin Jia rubbed her stinky little head and sighed, then scanned around, but she didn't see Shen Jiming.

Going to sleep in the living room again?

Lin Jia got out of bed with Smelly Lin Jia in his arms and was about to walk towards the living room, when his eyes went dark, and the moment he fell down, he quickly lifted Smelly in his arms.

If it is compacted now, cat cakes can come out.

Without the expected pain, Lin Jia was caught by Shen Jiming who rushed over.

"Why did you get up?" Shen Jiming helped him walk to the bed.

"Thirsty." Lin Jia said.

Shen Jiming put his palm on Lin Jia's forehead and touched it, "I have a fever."

"Fever?" Lin Jia stretched out her hand and put it on her forehead. "No, everyone will have a fever if you touch your body temperature, right?"

Shen Jiming didn't speak, turned around and went out to deliver a medical kit, and handed the thermometer to Lin Jia, "I'll get you a glass of water first."

Watching Shen Jiming go out, Lin Jia stuffed the thermometer in, and touched his forehead with his hand, but he didn't feel anything. He felt that his body temperature was quite normal, but Shen Jiming's temperature was abnormal.

"Drink some water first." Shen Jiming glanced at Lin Jia whose face was already flushed, and sighed softly. "Don't test it, take the medicine first."

Lin Jia took a sip from the water glass, took out the thermometer slowly, and glanced at it, "Oh...you're only 38, it's okay."

"Well, it went up to 1 in just one minute. It's not a big deal." Shen Jiming took out the medicine Xu Changping gave and handed it over.

"This medicine bottle is so beautiful." Lin Jia looked at the transparent cyan bottle in his hand, with some complicated patterns engraved on it. The bottle contained a colorless liquid. He lifted it up and shook it immediately. "Drink directly?"

"No." Shen Jiming said, "You have to kowtow three times first."

Lin Jia looked at Shen Jiming miraculously, smiled, raised her head and poured the medicine first, then stared at him again after drinking.

Shen Jiming also let him watch, "What's wrong."

"It's nothing." Lin Jia lay down, he felt that the medicine had sleeping ingredients, and now he couldn't see Shen Jiming clearly, "I just didn't expect you to be joking..."

"Really?" Shen Jiming looked at Lin Jia who was gradually falling asleep, pulled up the quilt for him, and smiled softly beside his ear, "There are more things you didn't expect..."

Lin Jia got up in the morning and was disturbed by the phone, so she dug herself out of the quilt with great reluctance, and connected the phone.

"Hello, Jiazi." Ye Fan's voice came over.

"Brother Ye, why are you calling me so early in the morning? It's not like you don't know that I took pictures at three or four o'clock yesterday." Lin Jia buried her in the quilt with her mobile phone and closed her eyes, and lay down again.

"No..." Ye Fan faltered and didn't know what to say, "You should clean up first, you... hey... you can't explain it clearly on the phone."

"What's the matter? What happened?" Lin Jia asked, feeling that Ye Fan's voice was a little strange.

"Jiazi...listen to me first, I don't know how she got here, maybe my mother said it, but I really..."

"Who?" Lin Jia's mind instantly cleared up, who else could make Ye Fan so embarrassed.

"Your mother." Ye Fan threw a bomb.

Shen Jiming was sitting in the living room drinking tea when he saw Lin Jiafeng rushing out, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing...by the way, have you seen my socks?" Lin Jia flipped through the clothes folded by Shen Jiming on the sofa. "Why are my socks missing?"

Shen Jiming pointed to Lin Jia's left hand side, "Isn't there nothing to do this morning?"

"My mother is here." Lin Jia picked up the socks at hand and rushed back to the bedroom.

When Lin Jia rushed out again, Shen Jiming stopped him with breakfast, "Don't worry, eat breakfast first, and I'll take you there later."

"No...I'm not in a hurry." Lin Jia took two bites of the bun, "I'm just a little nervous."

He didn't know why his mother came here, but he could probably guess something. If nothing else happened, it must be because of his father.

His mother is a very contradictory woman. To this day, Lin Jia can't figure out what his mother is thinking.

His mother could watch him being thrown against the wall by his father without changing her face, but she always hugged him and cried when the beating was over, crying worse than him.

She can respectfully be beaten by her alcoholic husband, but in the middle of the night she often holds the scissors to the man's chest, but the man can be scared half to death just by snoring.

Lin Jia didn't know what his mother was thinking, he always thought that woman was crazy, so crazy that she deceived herself day after day to guard her husband in name.

Lin Jia held Shen Jiming's hand tightly and stood outside Ye Fan's house, but she didn't dare to knock on the door.

He hasn't seen his mother for a long time, and knowing that his mother is here for his father, he also wants...to meet.

"I don't know, how about I go down and help you see..."

Ye Fan's voice approached the door, before Lin Jia reacted, the door was opened by Ye Fan from the inside.

"Lin Jia?" Ye Fan yelled in surprise, and immediately turned his head to look inside, then quickly turned back, lowered his voice and approached Lin Jia's ear, "Your mother is sitting in the living room, I asked After a long time, I said I came to see you."

"En." Lin Jia replied in a low voice, and pulled Shen Jiming in.

Ye Fan, who was behind, looked at the hands held by the two, his eyes lit up, and he followed in.

Seeing the woman sitting on the sofa, Lin Jia opened her mouth and said nothing.

The woman's skin was gray, her face was old, her eyes were bloodshot, and the hand that was stretched out to Lin Jia was also full of thin skin.

Lin Jia really couldn't believe that this was his mother, how could she have aged so much.

Although his mother has not been in a good spirit, she looks beautiful and looks good, and she usually wears clean and tidy clothes. How could she become like this.

"Jiazi..." the woman called out softly, and grabbed Lin Jia's hand. "You've changed...I don't even know you anymore."

Lin Jia didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, the woman in front of him made him feel strange.

"You didn't answer my phone, and I only found out here by asking Fanfan's mother." The woman sighed, "There is really no other way."

"Don't answer your call?" Lin Jia took out the phone from his pocket and found the woman's phone, only to find out when the woman's number was blacklisted. "I...I don't know...when..."

"Isn't it because you still hate us in your heart? Why are you still so naive? Can't you face it if you don't answer the phone." The woman's attitude became sharp, "Can't you forgive your father? You Is it still young?"

Lin Jia's heart was twitched by the woman's words, and her heart immediately turned cold, and she didn't want to explain anymore, so she pulled her hand from the woman's hand. "Yes, I hate you, and I don't want to face you."

The woman stared at Lin Jia with wide eyes in disbelief, as if she didn't expect him to say such a thing.

The author has something to say:

Sure enough, the flag can't stand randomly, I slapped myself in the face for two days.

All this can only be blamed on the big bed at home, and I can't sleep at night at school.

As soon as I got home, it was like being sealed by the bed.