Chapter 29 Section VII

Four days later, I parked a battered pickup truck in the hospital parking lot.The rainy season has finally stopped, and the past four days have been bright and sunny.The asphalt on the ground reflected the white sunlight, and a white butterfly waved its wings as if enjoying the early summer air, and disappeared high in the direction of the human cloud in the distance. "...It's too early." I glanced at my watch. My sister asked me to pick her up around ten o'clock, and it's not yet half past nine. After that, I confessed to my sister that I was influenced by the snail when I saw the mother crying in the painting.After thinking about it for a while, my sister said:

——It’s not being influenced by snails, it’s about enlightening one’s own perception.Because you see, didn't you bring that hydrangea flower and put it there? —— Ah, that's it.It is not unreasonable that one's own actions have brought unexpected results. ——It doesn't matter what. —— After that, my sister's body recovered quickly, and the polyps were easily removed through endoscopic surgery.After observing for a period of time, the doctor also said that there was no problem, so I was discharged from the hospital today.I happened to be off today, so I came to pick her up.I was going to take my sister and go to my mother's store before sending her back to the apartment.My mother called me yesterday and asked me to do this.Although my sister recovers from a serious illness and cannot eat too much, she will prepare some non-staple food that my sister likes to eat.I can't say how much I want to eat it, but I still plan to take some back.The relationship with my mother cannot be said to be natural, and I want to restore the relationship little by little through such small things.

As soon as I stepped into the entrance of the hospital, I heard my sister's bright laughter, but I didn't find anyone.I walked slowly across the hall and saw her next to the reception desk.She was standing chatting with the nurse who had brought dinner to the ward earlier.She was laughing loudly in the white coat tight on her chubby body. "But please don't tell the doctor, this is a hospital after all." She is very loud. "If people know that I brought snails in, I will definitely be criticized." My sister shrugged shruggingly, and whispered back. She seemed to be apologizing to the nurse, but the corners of her mouth were full of smiles.

—Bring in the snails? I stood at the edge of the hall and watched the two of them for a while. Snail, that little snail. My mind is as white as the sky after the rainy season.Finally, a voice sounded in the brain.A beautiful, penetrating voice. I see. I looked at my sister's profile.The smile didn't look like the side face of recovering from a serious illness at all.I feel my lips rising gradually. It turns out that I was really deceived. I wanted to hold down my raised lips, but couldn't.He wanted to make an angry expression, but he used inappropriate force, and his entire face was raised.

Those tears were a good thing my sister did.She asked the nurse to catch the snail and let it crawl across the face of the mother in the painting.No, it might just be snails on the table, tears painted on with water, or porridge at dinner.That hydrangea was not bought, but folded from the side of the road. My sister must have noticed it.Otherwise she wouldn't use snails. ——It is to brighten one's own perception. —— It really looks like it. Looking back now, it was just a polyp, but I mistakenly thought it was a more serious disease, which was also her intention.I apologized to my mother only after misunderstanding how she felt about having cancer.Not only that, but the gloomy song humming outside the window was definitely on purpose.What a fool.There is also a limit to playing with the younger brother's feelings.

--But. I still feel very surprised, is my sister the kind of person who would do such a thing? Although he knew he had been cheated, he felt surprisingly refreshed.There is a refreshing feeling that something that has been entrenched in the head for a long time has been peeled off.I think my sister is like the anemophila Youhui told me about.No, it was my older sister.Leaving everything to the wind around him, he just stood upright. But people change. There must be a change. You must also become able to eat fried eggs and hot spring eggs. "Snail... bug..." Maybe my sister is not an anemophilus, but an insect-pollinated flower.

"It turns out that I am also a bug." To be deceived is to act according to the wishes of the other party. I looked at my sister's profile again.Vibrant smiley face.She didn't know what to say, laughed out loud, and grabbed the nurse's arm.Such a sister looks like another person. "It's not just like Youhui..." I think both the old sister and the current sister are very beautiful.