Reborn Army Wife

The whole day was spent constantly thanking relatives and friends who came to mourn his parents. When night fell, Wu Libo stood up, moved his unconscious legs, and simply dealt with a mouthful of noodles made by his neighbors , although the noodles in his mouth were cold and lumpy, but Wu Libo has nothing to complain about. He hasn't eaten for a day, and he feels that his stomach is no longer his own. Besides, he is not a person who has never suffered before. When I was born, my parents passed away, no matter how embarrassed I was, when I ate at home and at home, I ate raw, undercooked, and blood-stained meals. After being scalded and cut countless times, I slowly learned how to cook. After all When my parents were alive, let alone cooking, I didn’t even wash a pair of socks. If it weren’t for the compensation money from my parents, I probably wouldn’t even be able to afford school.

When I refused Uncle Liu’s company at night, and was alone in the mourning hall of my parents, I remembered the hypocritical caring faces of my three aunts. One said that the children in the family could not help to keep the spirit, and the other said that the old man could not help the spirit if no one was watching. Hehe, who doesn't know how many children are older than themselves?Who doesn't know that the old man of the second aunt's family has passed away?At that time, I wanted to ask my second aunt, who is your old man?Did your grandparents go looking for you, or did your parents-in-law crawl out of the ground?Think about it or forget it, why make yourself unhappy for someone who is not worth talking to, in their hearts, the death of their elder brother and sister-in-law does not represent the loss of a loved one, but a considerable amount of money.

After eating, Wu Libo went back to his house to find a thin quilt, and returned to his parents' mourning hall. Although it was very hot in the north during the day in September, the temperature was still not high at night, so he leaned against his parents' coffin wrapped in a quilt. Libo is still remembering what his previous self was doing at this time?Is crying or daze?In fact, Wu Libo's memory of this period in his previous life has not been very clear. It seems that he buried his parents in a daze. Everything was arranged by the unit, and he was like a puppet.

Watching the spirit alone may be a sad hurdle for other 14-year-olds, but for Wu Libo, who has an inner core of more than 30, this may be the chance to be with his parents at the end of his two lives together, and it does not exist The question of whether to be afraid or not, the tears that fell during the day made him just want to quietly accompany his parents on the last journey. Seeing you after tomorrow's burial can only be a handful of loess and a tombstone.

Wu Libo didn't know what time he was thinking about, and he fell asleep wrapped in a quilt. At three o'clock in the morning, when Liu Qiang gently opened the door and walked into the compound, the first thing he saw was a small quilt wrapped in a bed. The boy next to the coffin, Liu Qiang who walked over lightly, looked at the child who was sleeping unsteadily with his head tilted and slightly frowning, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He looked at his watch and decided to let the child sleep for a while. Yes, at four o'clock, I will be ready to send the old Wu and his wife up the mountain. Liu Qiang walked gently to the photo of Wu Qingxin Guirong, and asked in a low voice, "Angkor, sister-in-law, don't you feel bad when you see Xiaobo like this? ah me too

My heart aches, but I feel sorry for you two, your heads are flooded, why are you so conscious that none of them are left behind, and all of them rushed up?You didn't think about leaving a child behind. Can the child survive? "Liu Qiang's last sentence was a little choked up, and he asked these two irresponsible parents fiercely.

Wu Libo, who was asleep, had already woken up when Liu Qiang came to him, but he felt tired, so he would get up when he wanted to call me, and rest for a while if he didn't call me. Wu Libo also thought that he would be very tired today, but he didn't expect Hearing Liu Qiang scolding his parents, thinking about his previous life, Uncle Liu really treated himself like a son, changing clothes and shoes for different seasons, even if he made some ribs at home, he wanted to save some for himself, that is, he would have a good daughter-in-law. If it were a powerful wife, the couple would be overwhelmed. Uncle Pang’s house has been around for a long time. Seeing that Uncle Pang is always taking care of himself, he is not happy. When he goes there, he will either slam the door or smash the bowl. Go alone once for two people After a fight, I didn't stop until I never went again. In fact, I don't hate Aunt Pang. Her family is too difficult. Every time I go to Uncle Pang, I get money and food. Even if I refuse, Pang Uncle would also force it into his pocket when he was leaving, but Uncle Pang’s family has two paralyzed parents and three children. However, Uncle Pang always said that without his father, he would have died long ago.

In fact, in Wu Libo's heart, he is still very grateful to the two families. Even if Aunt Pang beat him, she didn't stop Pang Shusai from sending him the money to eat. They are too poor. The feeling of being forced to be a villain, at least Aunt Pang is much better than her real relatives. For the three aunts, the death of their parents, their eldest brother and sister-in-law represents not the lost relatives, but It is a huge sum of money and a big house. No one has ever thought about whether he can grow up safely after losing his parents, and how much pain he has endured after losing his parents. Sprinkle with salt.

Wu Libo, who kept remembering, was woken up by the slight shaking of his shoulders and the soft greeting from his ears. He opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Liu who was squatting in front of him. Looking at himself, he whispered, "Xiaobo, get up, I will send your parents up the mountain in a while, you prepare, Xiaobo, you may not like to listen to Uncle Liu's words, but you have to remember, your parents will be buried When you are in love, you must not cry. As the old saying goes, the tears that fall will keep the footsteps of the dead. Regardless of whether you like it or not, your parents are gone, so let your parents go safely. Make your parents reluctant to leave because they miss you, remember?" After speaking, he lightly touched the top of Wu Libo's head.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Wu Libo felt an indescribable gratitude in his heart. It was this man who, no matter what kind of insults and doubts he received, never backed down and kept the inheritance and house left by his parents for himself, and helped him find the bill.

A leader, looking for the street, looking for a few aunts' units, looking for the police station, and time and time again standing in front of me to prevent my aunts from taking everything that belongs to me. When the matter is completely resolved, it is this man again, fighting for himself. When I got a salary that belonged to my dead parents, I would pay him monthly according to my father's salary when he was alive until he graduated from university.In order to avoid suspicion, I invited the neighbors and the leaders of the unit to testify, and deposited all the compensation money left by my parents in the bank. I also asked the financial help of the unit to supervise. I didn’t touch anything at all. To avoid suspicion, I even bought clothes for myself Shoes, cooking and food are all sent to school by car, and I have never entered my house once.

"Uncle Liu, I understand. I won't cry, and I won't let my parents go uneasy. Uncle Liu, wait for me for a while, and I'll go wash my face." After speaking, she went back to the room with the quilt in her arms, simply I tidied myself up, changed into the clothes I remembered from the closet, a set of dark blue sportswear that my mother bought for myself, a 14-year-old birthday present, and washed my face in front of the tap before walking in. Prepared mourning hall.

Wu Libo, who was kneeling with a "spirit", threw the porcelain basin in his hand to the ground. The splashing porcelain basin indicated that his parents were about to go on the road. Looking at the splashing porcelain basin, he thought it was ready Wu Libo, who was preparing, was still crying. He was experiencing the death of his parents again. He didn't know why this happened. Near the cemetery, I felt an indescribable pain in my heart.

Burial, the coffin buried under the soil indicates that no matter whether Wu Libo is willing or not, he still went to the funeral of his parents again, knelt on the ground and burned the paper for his parents, and Wu Libo, who silently said goodbye in his heart, followed Liu Qiang down the mountain. When he returned to his home, he felt exhausted from his heart. Looking at Wu Libo who was tired and bowed his head, Liu Qiang just asked him to rest, and he didn't care about the rest. He would entertain him and see him off. Friends lead.

Wu Libo nodded, feeling really uncomfortable, so he went into the room and lay down without pretense. He felt in a daze as if he was dreaming. lock up.