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Lin Huaimeng couldn't understand her mother when she was young. She didn't understand why the other party chose to throw herself to her grandmother, and why she stayed alone in the city to work, and there was no news for a long time.

Lin Huaimeng, who was sent to her grandmother's house at the beginning, cried very hard. She was reluctant to let her mother leave from the bottom of her heart. She dragged her by the corner of her clothes and cried loudly. In the end, her grandmother forcibly hugged her, and her mother closed the door cruelly. The light disappeared with the mother's departure.

She watched the other party's figure drifting away, lying on the ground and crying, sometimes the child's sixth sense is very accurate, she was very disturbed, like an abandoned cub, being hugged by an adult in embarrassment In her arms, choked with sobs, she prayed that the peripheral vision of her mother could fall on her again.

Hope finally came to nothing, Lin Huaimeng's mother left without a memory, she felt faintly relieved, for her failed marriage, for this failed crystallization of love.

Lin Huaimeng locked herself in her room that night and refused to eat, no matter how much her grandmother persuaded her, she curled up in the closet, her eyes swollen from crying.

Dad doesn't want her anymore, and now even mom doesn't want her anymore.

The strong sense of unease made Lin Huaimeng shrink even tighter. She stayed in the narrow closet, which was covered with wooden boards and pitch-black.

This only supports everything about Lin Huaimeng. She doesn't understand what the failure of marriage means, all she can know is being abandoned.

In the middle of the night, Lin Huaimeng cried until she fell asleep. She didn't know how she was carried from the closet to the bed, and she didn't know that someone brushed off her wet hair and wiped away the tears on her face.

"Oh, what evil did you do?"

The quilt has been exposed to the sun, fluffy and fluffy, and the sheets and quilt cover exude a faint fragrance of washing powder. Lin Huaimeng has not slept such a solid sleep for a long time, and she was exhausted until she was exhausted, in exchange for this deep sleep .

When the day came, there was an extra cream cake on Lin Huaimeng's table. At that time, the cream cake was really all whipped cream, and there was no cake embryo underneath. The white cream was as soft as clouds in the sky. A red salted cherry.It’s so small, it’s just waiting for you to see it, it’s only here, five five seven nine one seven three one three

Lin Huaimeng was indeed hungry. She was hungry, and she couldn't insist on herself when facing the cake. She took a small plastic spoon and ate the cream. The sweet cream melted in her mouth, and the mellow taste was easy. Captured the heart of a child.

She hadn't eaten cream cakes much, and her parents always said that these were snacks that were bad for her health. Lin Huaimeng was envious of others carrying small cakes home after school, and she could only watch through a glass.

Now she has been hit by mistake to fulfill this wish.

It was this cake that made Lin Huaimeng walk out of the small room on her own initiative. She hung her head and was listless. At that time, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen. Lin Huaimeng saw her grandmother busy in the kitchen, doing more for her. meals.

When she saw Lin Huaimeng, the grandmother quickly dried her hands and went to hold her little granddaughter to sit on the chair. Her palm was wide and big, wrapping around Lin Huaimeng's cheek, so warm that people wanted to get closer.

"Meng'er, will you live with me from now on?"

"Grandma's cooking is delicious, come and see what's delicious to eat today."

Lin Huaimeng blinked, and the delicious aroma of vegetables echoed in the small kitchen. She will always remember what she ate that day, a delicious sweet and sour pork ribs, and a bowl of delicious vegetable meatball soup.

The sweet and sour pork ribs are fried just right, wrapped in a sweet and sour sauce, the specially cut small ribs are easy to remove the bone, and every bite is meaty without fishy smell.

The meatballs fall apart as soon as you pinch them. The meat inside is unbelievably tender. The white and tender meatballs are spread on top of the rice, and the crystal clear rice is soaked in vegetable soup. You can eat minced meat and vegetables in every bite. to fill the empty stomach.

Lin Huaimeng buried her head and drank the soup, and established the first friendly meeting with her grandmother who was a stranger. A small bowl of rice was eaten clean, and the round belly represented the master's satisfaction.

Later, whenever Lin Huai dreamed about his mother, his mouth would constrict and he wanted to cry. Before the sound of crying came out, his mouth was stuffed with food by his grandmother, and he could only calm down after chewing the delicious food.

After going back and forth like this, she accepted the fact that her mother had left.

Food has become a special medicine, making Lin Huaimeng temporarily forget the pain. She was born in the city, learned how to climb trees and fish in the countryside, and dug a piece of land in her backyard to plant seeds that she thought were very precious.

Of course, most seeds fail to germinate.

Even though her mother left, Lin Huaimeng still thought she would come back. After all, grandma never said that her mother would not want her, but she was busy, and she just wanted to earn money to support the family.

Lin Huaimeng believed this to be true.

In the past, during the holidays, she would stay by the phone foolishly, waiting for her mother's call, but she often waited until dark without any news.

Lin Huaimeng looked at the quiet landline and wiped away tears alone in disappointment. At that time, grandma would hold her face and say to her: "Mom is just too busy. She will pick up Menger and go home when she is free. We Let's eat first, okay?"

Grandma cooks a lot of her favorite meals, and comforts Lin Huaimeng's disappointment with delicious food. She can always find a little warmth in these foods. Sometimes it is fried chicken drumsticks wrapped in flour, and sometimes it is Delicious egg cake.

Lin Huaimeng's childhood was made up of these. She nestled in the arms of her grandmother, trying to overcome her longing for her parents. After she lost her father, she seemed to have lost her mother's care.

Later, she received a letter from her mother. The small envelope was stamped with a postal stamp. Lin Huaimeng asked her grandma to read it to her with great anticipation. Grandma sat in front of the threshold wearing presbyopic glasses and read it slowly.

Lin Huaimeng didn't know much at that time, so she could only look at those unfamiliar strokes over and over again, and kept the words her grandmother read in her heart. She imagined that one day when her mother came back, she could take her to see her secret garden.

This lie lasted for a long time, and it was not until Lin Huaimeng grew up that she quarreled and confronted her mother before she accidentally discovered the truth. But at that time, her grandmother had passed away, and she had no place to vent her emotions. She just missed the old days and wiped away her tears alone.

Is it true that work can't even make a phone call during the holidays?

Later, she gradually understood that it was not because she was too busy at work, but that some people did not want to communicate with their past, and that she was an existence avoided by the other party, and it was an embarrassment and fault when she thought about it.

Attributing a man's mistake to an innocent child, Lin Huaimeng's pain because of it, this cannot be resolved with Lin's mother in a few words, people will always believe in retribution, and believe that one day, the other party will feel guilty because of this incident .

Now she waited, waited for her mother's call, waited for her apology from the bottom of her heart, but at this time, Lin Huaimeng realized that the call did not bring her any comfort.

What is left is only the pain of emptiness to the extreme. The family affection she missed cannot be regained. The present compensation is the confession of a patient before death. Her remorse makes Lin Huaimeng become the child she was when she was a child again, crying in despair.

Only this time, no one would touch her head, stuff her mouth with food, coax her, and let her live with a hope.

The end of death is not hope. The waiting time in this process is silent suffering. After Lin Huaimeng hung up the phone, she still had to prepare the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner at night. Aiwen helped her and secretly accompanied the sad shop owner.

She has a stupid mouth, and she is far inferior to ordinary people in comforting people. Ivan racked his brains to think of a way, but he didn't think of a good comfort trick.

Fortunately, Lin Huaimeng is also an optimist. She doesn't really need people to say or do anything, but to let her emotions fade over time.

Later, Ai Wen secretly moved to Lin Huaimeng's side. She hid a gift behind her back. When the shopkeeper asked what was wrong, she took it out silently and raised her hand like offering a treasure.

"Give it to you."

Lin Huaimeng's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at what Ai Wen took out - a big pudding.

"Where did you buy the big pudding? Even small shops don't sell it now."

In the winter, there are no places that still sell popsicles, and here is no better than the north. It can be cold enough to sell popsicles along the street, and those ice creams are kept in natural refrigerators outside.

In Lin Huaimeng's place, the store will not introduce popsicles until the beginning of spring. If you want to eat them in the rest of the time, you can only drive to the city to find a place where you can sell cones.

Lin Huaimeng took the big pudding in surprise and joy. The popsicle was still steaming. This was a piece that Ai Wen secretly hid in the refrigerator. It was a while ago, the owner bought it for her a long time ago, but he himself Not willing to eat ice cream.

Aiwen didn't explain the origin of the popsicle to the shopkeeper, but just urged the shopkeeper to eat it quickly.

Lin Huaimeng reluctantly tore open the packaging bag, eating this hard-earned popsicle, his teeth were sour from the ice, and his lips were occasionally stuck to it, the melted juice was very sweet, and the milky aroma of the big pudding was also an indispensable childhood memory.

She asked Aiwen if she wanted to eat. Aiwen shook his head like a rattle. This child rarely accepts gifts from others. She is like a cautious and well-behaved existence. If she lived on the earth since she was a child, Lin Huai dreamed that she might She will be a very good girl.

Lin Huaimeng turned the popsicle over, put the untouched part on Ai Wen's lips, and said deliberately pretending to be fierce: "Take a bite!"

Ai Wen cooperated with his order and took a small bite with his teeth.

This small bite froze her expression, and her eyebrows were twisted together. Ai Wen still held the severely frozen popsicle like a little hamster, not daring to spit it out.

Fortunately, after the cold winter is spring, the popsicles slowly melt in the mouth, and it becomes a mouthful of overly sweet and greasy milk.

Seeing Ai Wen's expression, Lin Huaimeng couldn't help laughing. She shook the wooden stick in her hand and asked deliberately: "Are you still eating?"

This time Ai Wen was determined not to, and even muttered in a low voice. When he was very close, Lin Huaimeng heard what Ai Wen muttered, and she kept mumbling.

"Hey, hey, hey."

This time it was Lin Huaimeng's turn to not collapse at all. She didn't know where Ai Wen learned the new words, which sounded like a serious mechanical female voice.

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