Chapter 299

Shuya's heart beat more violently with the movement of her feet, and even the sound of her heart beat can be heard.

Climbing the stairs on the 6th floor is nothing for Shuya, who often exercises. Her heart fluctuates violently, because the door she thinks about day and night and has appeared in her dream many times is right in front of her eyes at the moment.

The door is the same as when Shuya left.

At that time, the anti-theft door was just replaced at home. It was very new. It was also the first to replace the anti-theft door in the old house here. After their house was replaced, the neighbors specially asked what brand it was, and then installed it.

Six years later, the originally shiny brown security door now looks a little shabby.

Shuya slowly took off her glasses and stood in front of the door. She looked at the door. There were some small advertisements on it, but she didn't stick red spring festival couplets and blessing words like other people.

Her slender fingers moved gently along the door frame. In this door lived her closest person. She used to be the only home. She still remembered that when she studied by herself at night in middle school, her father would stand on the platform of the stairs to smoke and look downstairs. In fact, she was afraid of the unsafe stairs and was waiting for Shuya to go home.

"Mom, open the door." The little guy gently tugged at his mother's corner.

Shuya seems to be suddenly pulled out of her memory. She is stunned. She smiles at her daughter with a stiff expression. Her action is unnatural. She takes out the key Shu Yu gave her before.

"Why didn't my father put up Spring Festival couplets?" Shuya remembers that her father took her to paste Spring Festival couplets and blessing words on the morning of new year's Eve from the time she remembered. Every year, even if the time is a little long from the Spring Festival, the Spring Festival couplets may be damaged, but they will not look like the current door. There is no trace of being posted at all.

Shu Yu seemed to be used to it and said casually, "uncle, I haven't posted Spring Festival couplets for many years. Oh, yes, I haven't posted Spring Festival couplets since you left."

Shuya's heart was suddenly shocked, and a sour warm current poured into her heart, choked in her throat and wet her eyes.

"I'll drive." Shu Yu saw Shu Ya's mood swings. She took the key from her hand, gently inserted it into the key hole, turned it, a crisp sound of the door lock opening, pulled it outward, and the door opened.

The moment the door was opened, a warm air rushed in. Although the temperature in southern Jiangsu was not as low as that in northern capital, it was still wet and cold. The warmth at home was in sharp contrast to the wet and cold outside.

Han Mo carried his luggage into the door. The little guy looked around with curious big eyes, but she knew she couldn't walk around in a strange place. Although she wanted to explore inside, she still stood beside her father without moving.

Shu Yu opened the door and took the lead in. Han Mo also entered the door when he moved his luggage. The little guy stood in the door with his father. At the moment, only Shu Ya was still outside the door.

Han Mo put down his luggage and found that Shuya was still standing outside the door. All her emotions were on her face at the moment.

He understood Shuya's mood, stepped out of the door and patted her on the shoulder, "go in."

Shuya's body was stiff and her brain was blank. It took only one step to step into the house, but it took her six years.

Six years

For the first time, she entered the place where she had lived since she was born, which she had never thought would be so difficult to enter.

As soon as she entered the door, there was a partition. Their house was very old, but my father loved to be clean and liked to change the style, so their house was renovated almost every few years. Before she went to Beidu, their house had just been renovated, which was designed by my father.

There is just a hollow partition at the entrance, where you can change shoes. The home is still kept clean. The door is cleaned up, and the slippers are neatly stacked in the shoe rack.

Shuya knows that there must be no one at home. Her father is in hospital and her mother must be with her all day.

Shu Yu changed her shoes, turned back and spoke to Shu Ya, and walked around the partition to the living room, "Xiao Ya, you can live at home. Your room is locked by your uncle, but the big aunt in the study has cleaned up, so..."

Suddenly, Shu Yu's voice suddenly stopped.

"So what?" Shuya and Han Mo also changed their shoes and came out from behind the partition.

"Big, big aunt?" Shu Yu was stunned. "Aren't you in the hospital? How did you come back?"

At the moment of hearing Shu Yu's words, Shu Ya's steps suddenly got stuck, that is, she didn't have the strength to take a step forward, and her sight passed through Shu Yu's side.

At the door of the master bedroom stood a figure with his back to the sun. He was slim and had short hair. It seemed that he had not been trimmed for a long time. His hair looked a little messy. His pale face was full of traces of years, but his kind eyes

Shuya's restrained heart can no longer be calm. Six years of waiting, six years of missing, six years of wanting to go back but not daring to step into her home, and six years of yearning for her mother who can only be seen in her dream.

Her remorse, her guilt, her confession, she once hated her unfilial behavior countless times in the night of insomnia, and finally broke out suddenly at this moment.

"Mom!"

Liu Huijuan was waiting for Shuya here. She knew her daughter was coming back. She was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. She didn't trust to leave the hospital for a moment. When Shu Sheng went to deliver the meal, she asked him to take his place for a while, found an excuse and sneaked out of the hospital and went home.

She did not dare to tell her wife that she was waiting for her daughter to come back at home. Although she listened to her wife all her life, she really knew that her daughter was very close to her. When she was at home, Liu Huijuan could no longer control her missing for her daughter.

With Shuya's call, time seems to be static. Six years of missing is ticking back with the clock in the living room.

In this living room, Shuya learned to climb with hands and feet, stand alone, walk and speak.

Liu Huijuan's eyes fell on Shuya. She lost her voice when she saw her daughter. How many times did she use a public phone to dial her daughter's number? When she heard her daughter's voice, she hung up silently. How many times have you secretly searched for your daughter's news, her TV dramas and her endorsements on TV while her wife is away.

She wants to tell everyone that the beautiful fairy like person on TV is her daughter. She is very proud, very proud and wants to show off in front of familiar people.

If she could, how she wished she could not be so cowardly, show her yearning for her daughter openly, talk to her daughter unscrupulously when dialing the phone, and tell her the yearning in her heart.

Shuya's voice seemed to reverberate in the house, drifting away with the air.

This "Mom" Liu Huijuan waited for six years. A voice heard every day from morning to night disappeared from her world on that day.

Liu Huijuan choked, eased for a long time, and finally opened her mouth slowly, her voice trembling, "Xiaoya..."