Chapter 19 nineteen

When I was in college, my father would pick me up at the station every time I went back to Chengdu.He doesn't like to talk very much, he always smiles when he sees me, and says why you have such long hair, it looks so ugly.I have complained to him many times about this, saying that I am not three or two years old, so you don't have to rush to pick me up, and you won't get lost.In fact, the real reason is that he calls me by my nickname in front of Li Liang and the others every time, lest the baby be long and the rabbit short, which makes me very embarrassed.One year after I sent Li Liang to the car, I turned my head and yelled at my father: "Rabbit boy!"

Bunny!Remember, my name is Chen Chong, Chen——Chong! "He glanced at me, lowered his head, and didn't speak for a long time. Dad's right foot is slightly disabled, and he walks a little bit, so from elementary school to university, I didn't want him to go to school to find me.In his sophomore year, he went to Beidaihe to recuperate, and he came to see me at school. I had just played mahjong all night the day before, and I was sleeping with my head covered. When I saw him coming, I was very unhappy and wanted to come again to embarrass me. .After my father entered the dormitory, he smoked everyone and called Wang Datou "comrade". I was so ashamed that I blushed and almost dragged him into the car without giving him a bite of the meal.Dad left very sad that day, but when he arrived in Beidaihe, he still called to remind me to "be more regular in life."

Standing in the corridor of the Provincial Hospital, I was very sad, and I kept thinking about how my father was when he picked me up at the station. At seven o'clock, the whole city was still awake, and he was standing there waiting for me.Zhao Yue supported my mother to sit on the bench and comforted her in a low voice.The old lady started crying as soon as she found my dad passed out in the bathroom in the morning. She cried all the way from home to the hospital, her eyes were red from crying.I suddenly thought, on my day, will anyone cry for me like my mother?Thinking about it, tears flowed down.My brother-in-law called me and said that he and my sister would be there soon, and asked me to persuade the old lady not to worry, and then said: "I have already done what you told me, buy a newspaper and read it yourself."

Fatty Dong in the newspaper looked naive, with his mouth half-opened and his hands raised high, like a general of the national army who turned his back on the dark and turned to the bright. Unfortunately, his eyes were covered, so he couldn't see his expression clearly at that time.My brother-in-law was very helpful, and put the news in a prominent position, with the title "Fake Phoenix, Flying Chickens and Dogs".I read it carefully, and the article was written very vividly, saying that Fatty Dong "seeing something bad, jumped down from the rear window on the second floor, trying to escape under the cover of the night, but was caught on the spot by the ambushing police." There is a comment of more than 600 characters, which must have been written by my brother-in-law. The title is "Technical Analysis of Prostitution", which says, "According to the current situation of anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, it is recommended that prostitutes practice hard work, otherwise they will inevitably fall under the law." I think it is very Happy, I think Fatty Dong, you have today, and walked back to the door of the emergency room with the newspaper, and saw the grey-haired mother still crying, and my heart felt sore again.

My mother originally had two sons, that was my elder brother, who died of tuberculosis at the age of 3.After I was born, she feared that I would not grow up, so she nicknamed me Tuwaer.He also kept feeding me various pills, powders and ointments. If my stomach had the storage function, it would be more than enough to open a pharmacy now.In the fourth grade of elementary school, I wrote the essay "A Little Thing", which was about my mother sticking needles in my ass without knowing what was right and what was wrong.Since I was a child, my mother has always obeyed me, which made my sister very jealous, and often questioned whether she was my own.So I often think that the biggest shortcoming in my life is that I have received too little beating, suffered too little, and lacked the ability to bear difficulties.God said, love is long-suffering, I looked at Zhao Yue, who had a bleak face, and thought, how good this is.

Zhao Yue comforted my mother in a low voice, while holding my hand tightly, her hand was warm and smooth, and the heat was transmitted gently to my heart. I was very moved and thought, my life depends on this A little heat is maintained? A pretty little nurse came over and asked who were Chen Zhenyuan's family members. I stood up nervously and asked what happened to my father.The little girl smiled and said you don't need to worry, your father's problem is not serious, you go and go through the hospitalization procedures.I was ecstatic in my heart, couldn't help shouting, and told my mother that I knew the old man would be fine, and you made all the fuss.As if waking up from a dream, the old lady slowly opened her mouth and began to laugh.

There is a trouble: not enough money.I had a total of 1,200 yuan with me, and I only had more than 500 yuan left after taking a taxi, registering and paying for the emergency room.Zhao Yue took out his pockets for a long time, but there was only 300 yuan.I called Li Liang on the cell phone and said that the groom officer would excuse me and I would borrow some money from you.After a while, I saw Li Liang coming over in a hurry, carrying various nutritional supplements in his hands.After completing the hospitalization procedures for my dad, Li Liang called me to the door to smoke, stared at me and said I'm sorry for what happened yesterday, and I apologize to you for Ye Mei.I said you are a bitch, and you still tell me these things, who are we talking to?But I thought in my heart that I might not be able to hide this from him, and secretly felt very ashamed.

We once discussed a question in our dormitory: What should we do if we find out that the bride is not a virgin on the wedding night?Wang Datou was the most resolute, saying that second-hand goods can only be used once, and should be thrown away immediately after use.But I doubt it. Wang's wife's name is Zhang Lanlan. When she married Wang Datou, she had high breasts and big hips.Li Liang said that he didn't care about the hymen, "Purity or impurity has nothing to do with that layer of muscle tissue, as long as it doesn't hinder the use, even if she came from Lichunyuan, as long as I don't mess around with other men after me, I will be fine." I can accept it." Later they asked my opinion, and I said angrily: "Scream, let me sleep!" Then I turned off the light with a slap.Lying under the quilt, he felt aggrieved, thinking of what happened to Zhao Yue, he felt that he had suffered a great loss.