final destination

The hospital is not far from Uncle Feng's residence, and it takes only a few minutes to get there by taxi. Jianjie is always worried, with ups and downs in his heart, thinking about whether Uncle Feng's wife is polite or not, and thinking about whether his children see him being kind or not.Still thinking about it, he was awakened by Uncle Feng's voice: "Get out of the car, why is Xiaojian still in a daze?"

"Oh, no!" Jianjie responded and walked out of the car door.

Following Uncle Feng's footsteps, Jianjie once again felt his own insignificance. What he saw in front of him looked like the garden where Uncle Wang lived, a residence guarded by security guards.When he walked in, he couldn't help but have a humble thought for him who had little knowledge.

When he walked up to the third floor of Building C, Jianjie began to feel powerless, his mind seemed to freeze for an instant, and he was so dizzy that he almost fell down. Fortunately, his perseverance was strong enough, and he persisted until now.Seeing this, Uncle Feng rushed to help him steady, and asked, "Xiaojian, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm a little tired, it's okay!" Jianjie looked weak.

"It's almost there, Uncle will help you up!"

After helping to the fifth floor, Jianjie felt shrinking again. Seeing Uncle Feng's movement of opening the door, he tried to calm down so that he could face his family next.With the opening of the two doors, it was so dark that there was no one there, and there was only silence and a sense of simplicity.

After the light was turned on, Jianjie stood at the door and looked around. Seeing him standing still, Uncle Feng asked, "Xiaojian! Aren't you tired? Come in soon!"

Because Jianjie has seen that Uncle Wang's house also looks like this style, neat and clean.He was afraid that the dust on the soles of the shoes would dirty the floor tiles, so he asked, "Do you want to change your shoes?"

"No, come in and sit and rest!"

When he came to the sofa and sat down, Uncle Feng brought two glasses of water and put them in the transparent glass. He turned on the TV and sat down, then lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Don't be too restrained, just be natural, treat it like your own home .”

Jianjie was always worried that Uncle Feng's family members would come out of the room suddenly, and he didn't know where to put his hands. He responded and asked, "Uncle Feng, do you have to live alone in this room?"

"Well, yes, now only Uncle lives alone."

"Oh!" Jianjie didn't ask any more questions, he picked up a glass of water and drank it all at once, feeling thirsty and shouted: "Uncle Feng, I still need water!"

"Well, hehe!" Uncle Feng smiled, stood up and asked again: "Xiaojian, do you like drinking tea?"

"like!"

Immediately, Uncle Feng brought a pot of boiling hot tea, he filled two cups and went to get some fruits, put them in front of Jianjie and said: "Watch TV for a while, Uncle will cook."

"Well, let's go first!"

Looking at the screen on the TV, Jianjie's eyelids were really tired.He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes gently, and heard Uncle Feng's voice after a while: "Xiaojian, are you tired?"

"Well, Uncle Feng, I want to sleep for a while!" Jianjie opened his eyes and replied.

"Oh, go to bed and wake you up when Uncle cooks!" Uncle Feng said while looking at the haggard Jianjie with the pot in the rice cooker.

"I'll just take a nap here for a while."

"Where is this sofa so easy to sleep on? Go to the bed and sleep better. Come on, uncle will take you there."

It was not easy for Jianjie to refuse Uncle Feng's kindness. He obviously struggled to stand up and followed Uncle Feng to the room.As soon as I came in, I smelled another breath, and it seemed to be filled with the smell of Uncle Feng everywhere, which was better than the colorless and odorless fresh air.The decoration of the room is very simple. There is a wide bed on the left side of the window. There is a workbench opposite the bed. this book.

"Go to sleep, uncle will cook first." Uncle Feng said while looking at Jianjie.

Jianjie sat on the bed and dared not lie down. He noticed the dried blood on his clothes and the dried sweat on his body, so he asked, "Uncle Feng, do I just sleep like this? Look at my clothes!"

"Oh, it's okay, go to sleep!" Uncle Feng didn't mind, he turned around and said yes before leaving the room.

Jianjie was really tired. He took off his shoes and fell on the big soft bed. He fell asleep after smelling the smell of Uncle Feng.Not long after, he saw blood all over the ground.

Whose blood is this?Looking up, I saw a weird person standing in front of me, who is he?Why do you keep turning your back on yourself?I went up and patted him on the shoulder, but there was no response, so I patted him again, ah!Turning around suddenly with a ferocious face, he stabbed himself with a bloody knife with an evil smile...

Jianjie twitched violently, and heard Xianghe's voice in the silent darkness: "Xiaojian...Xiaojian...what's wrong with you?"

"Who is calling me? Uncle Wang! Is it you?"

Suddenly, I felt something touch my lips, and a warm breath came from my nose. I stood up and found that nothing happened.Strange, why didn't I die?It was obvious that a knife had stabbed him in the chest just now.Looking up again, isn't that Uncle Feng?What is he doing standing by the grass?Was he calling me just now?Before he reached him, the man appeared again with a blood-red knife, and he was walking in the direction of Uncle Feng.

"Uncle Feng, it's dangerous, get out of there quickly, he's coming with a knife!"

It seemed that there was a shadow of fear for that person, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move forward.Uncle Feng didn't hear the call, he didn't know what he was doing standing by the grass?The man came to Uncle Feng's side and squeezed out a hideous face. He glanced at himself and stabbed at Uncle Feng's chest...

"No!" Jian Jie suddenly bent over from the bed with a look of shock, and yelled.

Uncle Feng was already sitting by the bed. He was startled when he heard Jianjie's cry, and quickly recovered his senses and asked, "Xiaojian! What's wrong with you?"

When he saw the real Uncle Feng, Jianjie quickly opened Uncle Feng's chest to see that there was no wound before he could walk out of the horror scene he had dreamed just now. Said: "Uncle Feng! Are you okay?"

"Well, uncle is fine, did you have a nightmare?" Seeing Jianjie stretching out his hands, Uncle Feng didn't dodge, and asked with a caring look.

nightmare?What a real nightmare this is!Jian Jie seemed to be scared out of his wits, he responded and began to sob.Seeing this, Uncle Feng wiped away his tears, and caressed his face softly, looking very kind.Jian Jie felt a little strength and leaned over, crying loudly in his chest.

At this moment, he is weak. Since he was sensible, in front of his mother, he can only be strong in order not to disappoint her.In front of his father, apart from negative resentment towards him, he could only pretend to be stronger than him.In front of Uncle Wang, how much he wanted to cry in his arms, but many times he could only silently shed tears of missing in the dark.Therefore, he can't remember when he cried and felt wronged in front of his elders.

It turns out that there is a kind of crying that is so blissful. At least now, he has an elder's heart to support him and cry bitterly. He feels that he is not ashamed, and the more he cries, the more he wants to cry, and the more he cries, the more comfortable he feels.Uncle Feng's chest seemed to be vast and boundless, and he pretended to be infinitely pained by Jianjie and gave him endless comfort. Seeing that he refused to leave his chest for a long time, he patted him on the back and said: "Okay, everything is alright, Don't cry, uncle is cooking, let's go eat."

After Jianjie cried, he left Uncle Feng's chest. He couldn't stop crying for a while and sobbed several times in a row, which made Uncle Feng laugh secretly: "Okay! I'm crying all over, go and wash it."

"Yeah!" Jian Jie responded, and seeing that Uncle Feng's slightly fat stomach and even the clothes on his chest were wet with his tears, he looked a little embarrassed and said, "Uncle Feng, you should go change some clothes too." ! The dress is soaked."

"Hehe, it's okay, I don't know why you cried so much, go wash your face! You must be hungry, let's go eat."

"Well, I'll go right now!"

After Jianjie put on his shoes, he followed Uncle Feng out of the room, then went to the kitchen, one of them went into the bathroom, and the other busily served dishes and took the dishes.