After being seized by the pillow man

A white cloth was hung on the door, the cold wind was bleak and cold, there was a low cry, and then there was a vigil, and after a few days of work, he was buried in the earth.

They are all from the village, so they will naturally help at this time, and the running water mat is set up to thank those villagers who are willing to help.

Li Wenjuan has been very busy the past few days. She is a daughter-in-law, and she is busy with family matters, and there is no one who is busy entertaining guests outside the house.

Now that he was resting for a while, he heard the neighbor speak with a smile on his face: "Wenjuan, what is your stepson doing now?"

Li Wenjuan is introverted and usually doesn't like to talk, but she always said about this kind of speech: "I don't know too well."

When she got married, Yin Yansheng was already able to go to elementary school, and she left Father Yin and lived with her grandmother not long after. In her impression, she only remembered a beautiful child with dark eyes, who was holding a white dog most of the time at home. A cat that rarely talks or smiles.

The neighbor clicked his tongue: "He is amazing now. When he came back, he took a helicopter directly. I just saw that big plane parked in the square." The neighbor was amazed, with envy in his eyes: "He's doing big things now."

Li Wenjuan was taken aback: "No way? Helicopter?"

The neighbors thought that Li Wenjuan didn't believe his words: "It's a helicopter. I saw it with my own eyes, can I still lie to you?"

He turned his head and said to the person beside him, "Ma'am, tell me, is the plane parked in the square that day?"

"Yeah, yes, it's the plane."

Only then did the neighbor turn his head and look at Li Wenjuan: "Did you hear that, it's the plane."

In recent years, the national policy has been getting better and better, and more and more wealthy people in the village have come back. It is not new to drive a good car back, but it is the first time to come back by helicopter.

Only then did Li Wenjuan nod her head: "It's not easy for that child, it's better now."

She didn't feel jealous or jealous, she just gagged other people's mouths with a few words that were neither salty nor indifferent, like a person made of dough, without any extra thoughts.

The neighbor shut up, and changed the subject out of boredom.

When I got home, it was just time for dinner. Grandma Yin and her two children were sitting around the table. Yin Yansheng was sitting next to grandma. Father Yin didn't know where he was.

Li Wenjuan adjusted her expression, sat on her seat, and said to the old lady, "Mom, eat something first if you're hungry."

Vegetables tend to get cold in winter, and a big event has just passed, so I don’t have a good appetite when I’m sad.

Grandma Yin nodded. She is also in her 70s, with white hair on her head and the marks of time on her face.She glanced at her grandchildren and said, "I'm not hungry, you guys eat first."

Yin Yansheng put a bowl of porridge in front of grandma, and then took a sip by himself. He was the only one eating on the huge table.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and the grandma looked at the little granddaughter gently: "Duo Duo, it's cold, eat something quickly."

Yin Duo was a little uneasy: "But... Dad hasn't come yet."

When you look at her carefully, you will find that her eyes are not admiration for her father, but a kind of similarity and a fear of power.

It was as if in all the past situations, she seemed to understand what kind of domineering father Yin was.

She may not quite understand how to describe this kind of thing, but it has been silently soaked in her actions - a kind of fear of her father and not daring to disobey.

Yin Zicheng didn't speak, but he didn't move his chopsticks either.

In this silence, Dudu Yin Yan said coldly: "Don't wait for him, he will come or not."

Li Wenjuan said softly, "Then let's all eat."

Someone picked up the chopsticks one after another, and when everyone was eating in silence, footsteps sounded. Father Yin pushed the door and went in, a little surprised: "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Yin Zicheng and Yin Duo had a meal, and called Dad in a low voice.

Yin Yansheng raised his eyelids, and said without any emotion: "There are so many people waiting for you?"

His eyes were dark, and when he looked over like this, there was a kind of silent sarcasm.

Father Yin froze for a moment, didn't say anything, and sat down on his own seat.

The atmosphere of the meal was exceptionally silent, Yin Yansheng ate fast, and when he raised his hand to wipe his mouth with a tissue, the ring on his left hand shone slightly, showing a kind of speechless magnificence and brilliance.

Father Yin's eyes froze, he frowned and said, "Why are you wearing a ring?"

Yin Yansheng didn't intend to hide it, he didn't take off his ring these days, he raised his eyes and said, "Because I'm married."

The words were cold and clear, as light as water drops falling on the ground, but they set off a huge wave.

Father Yin's lips moved, but he still couldn't hold back his mouth, and his voice suddenly rose: "You decide on such a big matter?"

Father Yin has a kind of machismo. When he was young, he stood taller than his peers. He was flattered in the work unit, so he was a little pretentious. His many years of working life made him a little bit superior in the family, and he was used to it. Management and domination, this kind of thinking is also brought into getting along with children.

In Father Yin's heart, he is his father, and this kind of "father" is not only a responsibility, but also a right.

Because he is the 'father', his children must listen to him, so what his children do must be approved by him.

Yin Yansheng didn't tell his father about such a big matter as his marriage, which was undoubtedly a provocation in his opinion.

Yin Yansheng ignored his sudden raised voice, he was as calm as a pool of water, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes: "Otherwise, do you want me to call the shots?"

The atmosphere froze for a moment, like a conversation next to the flames, the heart was hanging on the strings, and the fireworks would soar into the sky at any time, burning all the pieces.

Father Yin's face turned gloomy in an instant. He paused with his hand holding the chopsticks, and the chopsticks fell to the ground with a 'click'.

Grandma Yin looked at her son and grandson, and finally whispered: "Let's eat." There was a little pleading in her voice.

A meal ended in a depressing atmosphere.

After eating, Li Wenjuan went to clean up. Yin's father never did this kind of thing, and he didn't know where he went now. Grandma Yin and all the children were left alone in the house.

Yin Zicheng just came of age this year, wearing a pair of glasses, with bangs on his forehead, he looks quite shy.

Yin Duo sat with Yin Zicheng, and she looked at this brother who appeared out of nowhere timidly. When they met on the first day, she yelled "brother", but she could hide and hide the rest of the time.

Those few days were busy, and Yin Yansheng didn't intend to talk to them, and it was the first time that he was sitting in the same room like this.

Grandma Yin looked at Yin Yansheng. She had lost a lot of weight these days, and the fine lines on the corners of her lips became more obvious. She just looked at her grandson, whom she had not seen for many years, and said with some guilt, "How have you been these years?"

After Yin Yansheng's mother passed away, Li Wenjuan married her son and soon became pregnant with Yin Zicheng. At that time, she went to take care of her pregnant daughter-in-law, and she obviously ignored her grandson.

Yin Yansheng said: "Very good, grandma."

He lived with his grandma, so naturally he couldn't get close to Grandma Yin. The two of them seemed to be separated by a kind of membrane, and they stopped at the usual greetings and politeness, and it seemed that it would be difficult to take another step.

Grandma Yin obviously also noticed his alienation and politeness, so she just nodded and sighed: "We... I'm sorry for you." I'm really sorry, this child has been with him not long after his mother died Grandma lived together, and the Yin family was always absent during the long growth process.

Grandma Yin said, "I'm relieved that you can come back after your grandfather passed away. I know that you still recognize us at least in your heart." She glanced at Yin Zicheng and Yin Duo, who were brought up by her, and there was a temptation in her words: "You and Yin Duo Your father has been with you for so many years, why don't you take a step back, there is no overnight hatred between father and son."

Yin Yan's expression did not fluctuate, his skin was cold and white, and he sat upright, his long black eyelashes covered the thoughts in his eyes, and only his knuckle fingers tapped lightly, making almost inaudible noises.

Grandma Yin said, Yin Yansheng listened, but only listened.

Grandma Yin saw that he hadn't spoken, but that he had an almost cold temperament, which was extremely inhumane, so she closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "It's just because of a cat, if you still miss it, you can raise another one." -"

"Grandma." She was interrupted by a voice before she finished speaking, her voice was like ice hanging from the eaves in winter, with a sense of coldness.

Grandma Yin was stunned.

Yin Yansheng closed his eyes, his brows were furrowed indiscernibly, and after only a moment, he regained his composure. He only looked at Grandma Yin and said, "Don't mention the cat anymore."

He was surrounded by a kind of depression, as if he had been touched by some inverse scales, and he pressed his fingers hard on the table, because the fingers of his fingers were bluish white, and he let go after only a few seconds: "I will No more cats."

Grandma Yin paused.

She didn't expect that the child's reaction would still be so strong after so many years.

When Wenjuan was pregnant, she had been in poor health. The doctor told her to pay attention to rest. Yin's father had been in a bad mood because of this. After returning home, he saw the white kitten squatting on the closet.

It's strange to say that the cat only kissed Yin Yansheng, and when others came to it, it would raise its tail, or it would squat on a high place, making it difficult for others to touch it. Only after Yin Yansheng came back would it rub against his legs, with its limbs spread out Let him touch his belly.

Father Yin saw the cat squatting on the closet, stood up and reached out to touch it, but was scratched by the cat's paw, so he became angry, slipped the cat down, put it in a sack and threw it away.

Yin Yansheng went home and saw that the cat was gone, so he started asking.

He usually seldom speaks, and every day when he comes home and eats, he stays with the cat. This day he made an exception and asked Yin's father, "Have you seen my cat?"

Father Yin sneered: "You are usually dumb, but today you started talking when the cat disappeared." He looked at the pale, thin and unpleasant child: "I think it's a good thing that the cat is lost, and you can still make a sound." .”

Yin Yan pursed his lips, his eyes were more or less black and white, and when he looked at a person, a figure was reflected in him, and he said very seriously: "How can I lose it, my cat is very obedient."

His cat is so obedient, usually waiting for him at home.

Father Yin said casually: "How would I know, I ran out today."

Yin Yan was stunned.

It was dinner time at this time, the smell of the food had already wafted out, and the sky outside was gloomy, Father Yin turned around and left after saying this, leaving Yin Yansheng alone, like a statue.

He looked at the sky outside, put down his schoolbag, opened the door and walked out in the night alone.

He went to his cat alone.