Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

Sherman gritted his teeth on the way to the hospital.She only had the strength to keep herself from crying, fearing that it would all collapse in one breath.

Li Mei and Zhao Kai in the rearview mirror were also silent with red eyes.

The neon lights on the street that had not been turned off flashed into the car window, reflecting on the boy's profile that became more and more distinct.Bei Xiaowu didn't ask any questions, just stared out the window without blinking.

Bei Xiaowu only guessed that something happened to his grandma. He just took a nap with his earphones on and had a very strange and clear dream.

In the dream, Bei Tiangui was covered in dirt, wearing orange overalls, and holding a large wrench in his hand. His sweaty hair stuck to his forehead looked dirty and tired, but his eyes were clear and his brows were furrowed.

He still had the usual expression, always smiling to others, but to Bei Xiaowu he was stern and put on my airs.

"You brat, what time is it, you're still sleeping here! Don't go to see your grandma!" These words were obviously said by the person in the dream, but they seemed to be true to my ears.

When Bei Tiangui came home late when he was a child, when he saw Xiao Wu sleeping on the table, he said, "You brat, what time is it, you're still sleeping here."

After speaking, he would approach Bei Xiaowu with the smell of motor oil that lingers all over his body, and would bend down to stroke his hair and pinch his earlobes.If he's lucky, Bei Xiaowu can still get a kiss from him that can barely be called a kiss.

In fact, Bei Xiaowu is awake most of the time, but sometimes he is too sleepy, sometimes he is too lazy, and sometimes he is just greedy for the smell of his father.He always closed his eyes tightly and continued to pretend to be asleep.

It wasn't until Bei Tiangui bent down to pick him up, turned around and put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and turned off the light, that he showed a sweet and unscrupulous smile.

The relationship between the boy and the single father is delicate, without much verbal or physical contact.What Bei Tiangui has to do is try his best to tell Bei Xiaowu what is right, but he rarely has the patience to tell him what to do.

He asked Bei Xiaowu to have good academic performance and not to be bullied by the boys in the alley. He often said: "If anyone bullies you, you will beat him back."

He himself is like a soft bun to outsiders. He is always kind-hearted. He passes by his mother-in-law’s vegetable stall and takes home all the leftovers in a net bag. The community is not staffed enough to install bulletin boards for free at the entrance of the alley. I can't afford to read without money, so I have to borrow a lot of money every year.

Going to the bathhouse once a week is a rare moment of intimacy for the father and son.They met each other completely and frankly, and they didn't talk much, but occasionally in the mist, Bei Tiangui could be seen smiling and cheerfully praising Bei Xiaowu for growing up.

In the dream, Bei Tiangui stabbed Bei Xiaowu's arm with a wrench, "Go and see your grandma!"

After Bei Xiaowu woke up with a start, he did hear the ambulance roaring away.He hurried out of the door, and saw Xue Man in a trance and the messy footprints in the courtyard of Old Bei's house.

Mr. Bei Tiangui said that people with poor cardiovascular conditions should pay extra attention to keeping warm in winter. For this reason, they installed air conditioners and bought heating fans for their homes with floor heating.Unexpectedly, grandma encountered an accident and finally called first aid.

Bei Xiaowu twisted his hands together, and his nails made deep and shallow marks on the tiger's mouth.He knew that if there was something wrong with grandma, it would be useless for him to cry.

Bei Xiaowu turned his head, looked at Xue Man, and asked, "Aunt Xue, have you called my father?"

Just at this time, a large truck that can only enter the city at night came head-on, and the light from the headlights passed through the windshield and reflected on Sherman's face, and a bean-sized teardrop rolled down without warning.

Pa Pa, the teardrop fell on the back of Xue Man's hand, she quickly wiped it off, and then she couldn't restrain herself from crying.

As the car continued to drive, a large truck passed by, and the compartment fell into darkness for a moment.

In the front passenger seat, Li Mei was lured by the sudden cry, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst out uncontrollably.

During that summer vacation, if it weren’t for the 8000 yuan Bei Tiangui gave her, she would have dropped out of school. Later, with the turnover of this money plus the subsidies and scholarships for extremely poor students, she was able to successfully finish college and return to work in her hometown.

She still remembers meeting Bei Tiangui at the entrance of the alley on the first day she went to the police station to report.Bei Tiangui drove her in his broken pickup, and gave her back the money she paid back.

He said that when he gave the money at the beginning, he didn’t think about going back. Later, when he met people who didn’t have food or water when working at the grassroots level, he used the money to treat them to a good meal...

Bei Xiaowu's chest seemed to be blocked by something, he was in pain and panic for a while, he scolded himself for reacting too slowly, and blamed himself for getting the timeline wrong.It wasn't grandma's sudden illness that allowed the police to show up at her home in the middle of the night.

It was their appearance that induced grandma to be taken away by the first aid!

"It's my father?" Bei Xiaowu's arm stabbed by Bei Tiangui with a wrench in his dream suddenly became stiff, but he felt a sharp pain spreading from there to all his limbs.

"My dad, what's wrong with him?" Bei Xiaowu's chin trembled uncontrollably, his voice was no longer his own.

There was constant crying, and the van of the grassroots policemen was running wildly on the almost deserted streets.A moment later, amidst the wind and snow, the car arrived at the side entrance of the hospital.

Jiang Lai's limbs were already numb from the cold. Although it was only a few minutes, it seemed to have experienced centuries.

The back door of the van was slowly opened, and Bei Xiaowu was like an enraged beast, with his chest heaving violently and striding forward.

"Where is the person?" In a blink of an eye, Bei Xiaowu was already standing opposite Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai's eyes were red, looking at the boy with the same red eyes, thousands of emotions rolled over for a while.

With a sob in his throat, he looked up to the sky, stretched out his hand and pulled Bei Xiaowu's neck, and pressed him into his arms.

Two teenagers, one is cold and stiff, the other is steaming.The snow flakes lingering around them are like night elves, and Xuan'er's footsteps are light.And now no one appreciates them anymore.

"Where is the person?" Bei Xiaowu pushed Jiang Lai away forcefully, and the distance between the two quickly opened to more than one foot. The boy's eyes were full of hot tears that could roll down at any time.

Informing the family members of the truth is the duty of the police on duty tonight. Although they really don't want to tell the bad news, they have to say it.

He took a step forward, gently patted Bei Xiaowu's shoulder, and said, "Son, Bei Tiangui got into a car accident because of drunk driving..."

"Fart!" Bei Xiaowu shook off Zhao Kai, raised his hand aggressively and wiped away the shiny things from his eyes.

"He's gone." Jiang Lai took a deep breath, never feeling so weak and difficult like this moment.

"Impossible." Bei Xiaowu clenched his fists, as if he had suddenly woken up, he quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket to make a call.

Jiang Lai glanced down at the mobile phone in Bei Xiaowu's hand, and on the screen was the most distressing address tonight - Dad.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off..."

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off..."

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off..."

Bei Xiaowu dialed the phone over and over again, as if Bei Tiangui's signature old smokey voice could be heard from the handset in the next second, that strong, hoarse, dry voice.But nothing.

Jiang Lai couldn't bear to see the child torture him like this, so he rushed forward and hugged him.

Jiang Lai knew that he was still too weak and immature. Although his birthday was just a few hours ago, he had just stepped into the adult world and he still had nothing.

He only has a pair of arms, and his wings are not plump enough, even he is not happy with his life, but at this moment, he would rather pluck out all his feathers to make Bei Xiaowu feel better.Even if it's just a little bit.

This time, Bei Xiaowu didn't struggle and didn't push him away.

The phone in the boy's hand fell to the ground, and the screen cracked with a crisp sound.

The sound of crying lingered between the black sky and the white hospital building, and the doctors and patients who came in and out of the emergency department stopped briefly but shook their heads weakly and left.

In this place that is used to seeing life and death, human sorrow seems too small to be worth mentioning, but for a 15-year-old boy, his sky has collapsed.

Tears rolled into Jiang Lai's collar, and the boy in his arms trembled and convulsed.

Jiang Lai sniffled and wiped his face, not knowing when the tears and snot were already hard to distinguish.

In the narrow compartment of the van, Sherman was crying too hard.She cried for her brother next door who could never meet again, for the old lady You who had long been her mother, for being alone when her father passed away, for the wrong marriage back then, for poor Bei Xiaowu, and for herself...

No one could say words of comfort, for anything would be too heartless.Don't be sad?How can you not be sad about losing a loved one?

Jiang Lai tightly hugged the child who was about the same height as himself in his arms, the heat was transmitted between the two chests through the cloth, Jiang Lai's body warmed up, and his heart felt even more uncomfortable.

"Brother Jiang Lai..." This is the first time that Bei Xiaowu called Jiang Lai brother. Before this, the kid never seemed to be planning to treat Jiang Lai as a family member. "Brother Jiang Lai, I...I don't have a father anymore." !"

These words were like a knife that penetrated deeply into Jiang Lai's heart, scratching through the warm flesh.He was in pain, so painful that he couldn't even breathe.

The author has something to say: Today is probably a few hundred words less than usual, because the author fainted from torture and is lying on the ground waiting for rescue.When he was dying, he wrote a line on the ground with tears in his eyes, "Readers... This is the worst setting for this article... Please lightly. It will become sweeter and sweeter in the future Yes! Please never give up!"