Abyss of Rebirth

Because of the leap in September last year, the Chinese New Year was late. These and other reasons combined together led to the late opening of all primary and secondary schools this year.A winter vacation counted more than 30 days by counting fingers, and the hearts of a group of brats were lost.

After finally getting these children back their hearts, and looking at the days again, more than half of March has already passed.An Rui absent-mindedly finished the after-school homework left by the teacher, then pulled over the wall calendar on his desk to look at it, and after a while, he casually drew a circle on the last day.

Coming out of the room and going downstairs, An Rui glanced at the servant who was clearing the table, and asked casually, "Where's my dad? Won't you come back for dinner today?"

The servant put down his work, smiled at An Rui, and said, "Mr. An took Miss Zhou to a charity party, and he probably won't be back until later."

The servants here are very smart. They know that he, the official heir of the An family, doesn't like this new "Mrs. An" very much. Words are not even mentioned.

An Rui nodded, and sat down at the dining table, somewhat dispirited: "Since I'm alone, don't be so busy. You know my taste, just stir-fry two dishes."

"Okay." The servant nodded, helped Anrui arrange the dishes, and then hurried to the kitchen to work.

The dishes are simple home-cooked dishes, a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a plate of seaweed soup.An Rui tasted it and thought it tasted good, which made him feel better.

After dinner, it was not yet 07:30. After thinking for a while, I went back to my room, picked up the landline and called Xie's family.

It was Xie Cheng who answered the phone, his mouth seemed to be wrapped in rice, and his voice was vague.

"I said, Dabao, can you chew and swallow what's in your mouth before you talk to me?" An Rui casually twirled the phone line, his voice cold and clear, "You don't want to spit all over the place." Disgusting?"

Xie Cheng on the other end was not angry after being abused by An Rui, he swallowed the contents of his mouth with all his might, burped comfortably, and then lazily said: "Master, I am happy! I just disgust you Now, what's the matter?"

An Rui gave a "tsk", and didn't intend to continue to choke with Xie Cheng, and asked directly: "Is uncle at home now?"

"My dad?" Xie Cheng said, "I'm at home, but I just watched him enter the study with a pile of documents, and he hasn't come out yet..."

"Xie Cheng, who are you calling?"

"It's Ruizi's call, I'm looking for you!" An Rui heard Xie Cheng yelling somewhere, and then hurriedly said to this side, "Hey, Ruizi, my dad is out, I'll give the phone to you." He is gone!"

Just as Xie Cheng finished speaking, after a while, a grown man's voice sounded from the other end: "Ruirui? Why did you remember to call my uncle?"

An Rui smiled and said, "Don't you miss my uncle?"

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm really getting better at talking." Xie Sikai on the other end also laughed.After the two uncles and nephews chatted about some trivial matters in life, An Rui suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Uncle, it will be the 25th in a few days."

Xie Sikai on the other end was also silent for a while, and then asked: "That day, Rarity, you..."

"I want to pay my respects to my mother." An Rui's voice was quite calm. "The 25th is Wednesday. Even if the school asks for leave, as long as the parents don't come to pick them up, they won't be released." Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and said with a mocking smile, "My father is very busy these days, and he probably can't take care of my mother's affairs, so I simply won't bother him. Uncle, that day you..."

"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to go on the 25th." Xie Sikai's voice was a bit gloomy, but he sighed at this point, "Rarui, don't... be too sad. Your mother..."

"I know, don't worry about me." An Rui smiled and comforted the first few words, "Anyway, it's almost Qingming, and this time we can sweep the tomb together. You are, according to Dabao, you I've been very busy recently, work is important and my body is also important, so don't exhaust your body."

The two finished discussing the business, and then said a few words casually, and then hung up the phone.

Since the second half of March, there have been a few light rains from time to time, but it was a rare sunny day on the 25th.

Xie Sikai drove a car to pick up Anrui and Xie Cheng. Anrui didn't really want to take the car, but he still didn't appreciate his uncle's kindness.Sitting in the car, An Rui always felt a little tense unconsciously, but fortunately, there were two fathers and sons of Xie's family bickering back and forth along the way, and the inexplicable tension subsided a lot.

There are less than ten days before the Ching Ming Festival, and people from Shuanglong Cemetery have come to visit the grave one after another.Xie Sikai parked the car outside, then took out the ingots, paper money, and some fruit cakes that he had prepared earlier from the trunk, and then walked in with Xie Cheng and An Rui.

The matters of worshiping and sweeping the tomb are not complicated, and the three of them have been busy for an hour and almost everything is done.An Rui stood in front of the fucking grave, and after a while he said softly: "Uncle, can I stay here alone for a while?"

Xie Sikai looked at An Rui's profile, put out the cigarette in his hand, and nodded.

"Ruirui, be careful, don't stay too long, your mother..." Xie Sikai paused, then shook his head and sighed, "Dabao and I are waiting for you in the car." After saying that, he directly lifted his little boy's clothes, ignored Xie Cheng's babbling struggle, and dragged him out of Shuanglong Cemetery.

The day before was fine, but now the wind is blowing again, and the sky is getting a little cloudy, and it looks like it is going to rain.

An Rui sat sideways on the tomb and leaned against the tombstone quietly for a while.

To be honest, his mother left early, and he was actually thirty years old. After careful calculation, the impression of his own mother was not as deep as that of Zhou Yuting.But what he can vaguely remember is that his mother is actually a very lively person.Even though he is already in his 30s, he still acts like a child.

But he is such a naughty and playful person, as long as he touches the piano, it is like a different person.Unbelievably noble and gentle.

He remembers his mother telling him that she always wanted to be a pianist as a child.

Why didn't he do it later, he asked.

His mother smiled: Ah, because your father doesn't like me showing up in public.There is no way, so I give up.

"Mom, if you can do it all over again," An Rui looked gently at the young woman with an innocent smile on the tombstone, and said softly, "In the next life, please remember to keep your eyes open. Men give up things so easily."

"not worth it."

☆, Anzhe