Chapter 93

93. Go home

when Mencius Jun and Meng Qingqing arrived at the funeral home, the old lady had put on the clothes they had sent. Inside were two sets of new clothes they usually wore. On the outside were the big red clothes of dragon and Phoenix Chengxiang bought by his grandmother. With neat hair and made-up, grandma looked calm and peaceful, as if she was asleep.

Looking at her grandmother wearing red clothes, Meng Qingqing is very uncomfortable. The general old people wear bright red clothes when they die. However, grandma is only 60 years old, and she is not dead. She is angry by her children. But she bought the dress herself. She didn't expect to buy clothes that day, so she put them on that day!

The undertaker put flowers around the old lady in red, and there were also sad music in it.

Meng Qingqing felt strange to her grandmother in red and lying in the flowers. Her grandmother had never been so bright in her life in the mountain village.

Meng Zijun and his daughter stayed with the old lady for several hours at last. They were so quiet beside her that they were filled with grief.

At noon, a large group of people came outside. Mencius Jun and Meng Qingqing both thought that they had no relatives in the city. One of Meng Zijian was also unkind. The other brothers and sisters fled when their mother fell unconscious. Later, they made a few phone calls, and then there was no news. So they thought that the people who came had nothing to do with them They are relatives and friends of other people.

However, the visitor went directly to the old lady and stopped. Meng Qingqing and Meng Zijun both looked up. It turned out that it was Yu and his wife, as well as Dr. Ling, Wang Qingxia, Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui.

I didn't expect that they would make an appointment to see the old lady off. Meng Zijun and his daughter's already red and swollen eyes were once again moist.

They bowed to the old lady's body, perfumed it, burned some mint coins, and came to Mencius and his daughter to comfort them.

The Taoist master who was in his fifties, a man and a woman, seemed to be a couple. It cost 500 yuan to do a super degree. They quoted the price first. Meng Zijun nodded and approved the price. Then they knelt down and knocked on the wooden fish, while each of them began to recite sutras to a sutra.

Because while doing excess, they kept burning mint coins. All of them were quietly busy folding paper silver, the sound of wooden fish, the sound of chanting scriptures, and the cigarette smoke, and the light of burning the mint money was bright and dim.

Looking at her grandmother in red, lying in the flowers, Meng Qingqing preferred to believe that there was a heaven in the world, and her grandmother wanted to go to heaven through transcendence. It's warm, friendly and peaceful. Moreover, she was able to reunite with her grandfather there.

After four hours of practice, a sutra is finished. The two Taoist Masters kneaded their numb knees, then picked up the Scriptures, wooden fish, took Meng Zijun's 500 yuan and left.

After that, the funeral ceremony of the old lady was carried forward.

When her grandmother was about to be pushed into the stove, Meng Qingqing couldn't help crying. She tried to stop her grandmother from being sent to the stove. Her grandmother would be turned into a wisp of smoke. It was too cruel. Although she had experienced the pain of losing her grandmother again, Meng Qingqing still couldn't accept the reality. Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui held her tightly, even Li Yahui returned Cover Meng Qingqing's eyes with his hand.

When Meng Qingqing's mood calms down, her grandmother has become a handful of ashes. Meng Qingqing couldn't help but cry again.

Meng Zijun and his daughter took the old lady's ashes home. The next morning, Meng Zijun was ready to drive his mother home in a van borrowed from a friend. They opened the door and found Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng sitting outside.

"What are you doing here so early? We're going to take grandma home today. " Meng Qingqing asked strangely.

Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng got up from the ground, each carrying a bag.

"We'll go back with you!" Li Yahui rubbed the numb foot path.

Ling Yunfeng also nodded, "yes, we accompany you back."

Meng Zijun did not refuse, only one word, "good.". He went on.

It's good to have them accompany and talk all the way to relieve the sadness.

"Thank you very much," said Meng Qingqing

Ling Yunfeng grinned and didn't make a sound. Li Yahui took Meng Qingqing's bag and said, "let's go!"

I have said a lot of comforting words yesterday. Now, Li Yahui and they try their best to talk about some other topics to distract Meng Qingqing's father and daughter.

Sitting in the car, Ling Yunfeng asked: "Uncle Meng, I think you are very skilled in driving. When did you learn to drive?"

Meng Zijun drove the driveway: "three years ago, when I was doing business, I bought a van to pull goods for my own convenience. When I got sick, I transferred my business and sold my car. Now that I'm well, I plan to buy another one. It's convenient for me to travel."

"Dad, you don't want to do business, do you? How about another half year? " Meng Qingqing is in a hurry.

"Qingqing, I'm in good health now. I can't stay at home all day long. I'm not busy making any investment. I just want to buy a car, drive out and have a look, and then make plans. I know that no matter what I do in the future, I won't take my own body to fight. I will take good care of myself. I promise to accompany you to grow up. We'll pull the hook and I'll make my word Words. "Meng Qingqing stopped talking.

Ling Yunfeng said excitedly: "good, good! Uncle Meng, after you buy a car, we can go out to play on the weekend. "

Meng Zijun readily agreed, "yes! On holidays, I'll take you wherever you want to go. "

Meng Zijun's car drove fast and steadily. Five hours later, he drove more than 600 kilometers, almost half the way. Because it was noon, everyone was hungry, so he stopped in a small town to find a restaurant to eat, drink water, rest for a while, and then continued on the road.

It was 5:00 p.m. when the bus arrived in their hometown County, they had dinner in the county, drove for more than 40 minutes, and arrived in the town, because there was no one to live in for a long time. If it was only Meng Zijun and his daughter, they could make do with it. However, with Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui, they couldn't live at home. So this night, they had to live in the town In the Best Inn. It's the best, but it's not much better. There are only two standard rooms with toilets. The rest are big miscellaneous rooms for five people and six people. So it happened that they asked for the two standard rooms.

After settling down, Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui are very interested in this remote town and propose to go out for a walk. Meng Qingqing took them to the street.

There is only a 600 meter long east-west street in this town. There is a drugstore, a barber shop, two restaurants and three grocery stores. Two inns. Because it is evening, the street is cold and clear, the east end of the street, is the middle school.

Meng Qingqing pointed to the old school and said, "I went to school here before I transferred."

Ling Yunfeng remembers seeing Meng Qingqing for the first time. Her rustic clothes and ugly hair are very compatible with the environment here. However, Meng Qingqing now is quite different from Meng Qingqing half a year ago. From her, there was no trace of the earth before her.

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Meng Qingqing missed the time when she was 12 years old. Although Meng Qingqing and her grandmother lived in a poor, remote and backward village, she had the love of her grandmother and her father, and she lived a carefree life. There is no loss of loved ones that unforgettable pain, no relatives suffering from the pain of restlessness, day and night can not sleep anxiety and anxiety. I don't know the evil and unpredictable of human heart in this world.

At the same time, Meng Qingqing did not know that the world outside this small village was so big and wonderful.

When I was a child, my grandmother carried Meng Qingqing to work in the field.

Later, Meng Qingqing would walk, and her grandmother was working in the field. Meng Qingqing sat on the edge of the ground holding her little doll to play. Among the more than ten children of the same age in the village, only Meng Qingqing had toys, delicious candy and beautiful clothes, which were brought back by her father. Therefore, Meng Qingqing has become the most enviable child of the same age in the village.

Meng Qingqing's little doll is very beautiful. She has a long golden hair and a beautiful skirt. She has a slender body, big eyes, long eyelashes, slender hands and legs.

This doll is Meng Qingqing's favorite toy when he was a child. All the girls in the village like it. But Meng Qingqing can only see and can't touch their dirty hands.

This kind of doll was brought back from the provincial capital by her father. She couldn't buy it in the town or in the county. Most importantly, her father bought it to her, so she cherished it very much. She refused to exchange all kinds of things with other children.

Until that time, it seems that when she was five years old, Meng Zhaodi from the village came to play with her. Meng Zhaodi played with her toys, all kinds of plastic cars and villains. But Meng Qingqing did not touch her doll because they were friends. Meng Qingqing once touched the doll for Meng Zhaodi, but Meng Zhaodi soiled and damaged the doll's skirt Although grandma washed the skirt and sewed it up with a needle, Meng Qingqing stopped touching Meng Zhaodi's dolls.

But that day, Meng Zhaodi talked about Meng Qingqing to her home and forcibly robbed Meng Qingqing's doll. He moved the doll violently and broke his hands, arms and legs, and his head. Looking at his beloved doll's broken head, broken hands and legs, Meng Qingqing cried and convulsed in the past.

When Meng Qingqing woke up, she was already at home. Her grandmother, who was always smiling, had a quarrel with Meng Zhaodi's mother for the first time. From then on, Meng Qingqing did not contact Meng Zhaodi any more. Until Meng Zhaodi and Meng Qingqing were admitted to the middle school in the town together, they had to go to school in the town because only the two of them went to school in the village. In order to be able to travel together, they had to go together Come together. Meng Qingqing thought that maybe it was Meng Zhaodi who was young and not sensible before, so she put down her mustard and went out with her. But gradually, she found that they could only be friends on the surface.

After Meng Qingqing's toys were destroyed, Meng Qingqing understood a truth. Good things can't be easily shown to others. It will not only arouse envy, but also bring disaster. So from then on, what my father bought back, no matter how beautiful, Meng Qingqing was just playing alone at home.

Because of the difficult life in the village, everyone is busy all day in order to paste the mouth, so most people have no time to take care of the children. Because the life is not good and the temper is big, it is very common to beat and scold the children. However, Meng Qingqing's grandmother never beat and scold her, and she is always kind-hearted.People in the village say that Meng Qingqing's grandmother is too spoiled and doting on Meng Qingqing. However, her grandmother always says, "this child has been poor since childhood. I should spoil her all the time."

But before 12 years old Meng Qingqing did not feel sorry for herself. She had no mother, but her grandmother gave her mother's love.

If there was any regret when he was a child, Meng Qingqing regretted that there were very few opportunities to see his father. Other children in the village were looking forward to the Spring Festival, and Meng Qingqing also looked forward to it, because during the new year, his father would definitely come back, and his father would go home three or four times a year. Every time her father comes back, it is a grand festival for Meng Qingqing, not only because her father will bring back many strange gifts for her to surprise her, but more importantly, her father is a big gift, a big surprise.

Every time her father came back, she left in three or five days. In this short gathering day, Meng Qingqing was too happy to close her mouth. She stuck to her father day and night and was inseparable. She would hold her father's hand when she was sleeping. She was afraid that her father would go away if she fell asleep.

When her father came back, he often carried her and walked in the village with her on his back. Sometimes he took her to the town to buy things for her to eat.

When Dad stayed at home, he would tell Meng Qingqing stories, all kinds of strange stories. His father's level of story telling is very high. Meng Qingqing is fascinated by his vivid stories.

So when Meng Qingqing grew up, she liked to read novels. Maybe it was her father's habit of telling stories to her when she was a child.

Meng Qingqing was born in such a backward place like a child in the village. However, Meng Qingqing's grandmother is different from other people's grandmothers. Meng Qingqing's father is also different from other people's fathers. Therefore, Meng Qingqing and other children are not the same. She studies hard and wants to be a wise person like her father. Yes, in Meng Qingqing's eyes, there is no father Can't exist. My father didn't go to university, but Meng Qingqing thought he was much wiser than his uncle, uncle and aunt who had been to university. They were also smart, but not intelligent.

Meng Qingqing was so carefree to grow to 12 years old. Her father said that when she graduated from primary school, he would pick her up to go to junior high school in the provincial capital. However, her father broke his appointment for the first time. She looked forward to the holiday when Meng Qingqing graduated from primary school, but her father did not come back. It was until the beginning of school that his father sent a message back. Said something can't come back to pick up Meng Qingqing and grandma to the provincial capital.

Meng Qingqing was disappointed, but she didn't blame her father. If he said something, he must have something to do. She believed that when her father was all right, she would come to meet her and grandma.

After entering junior high school at the age of 12, Meng Qingqing found that everything had changed. She left her grandmother and lived in school. She was not used to the life without her grandmother around her. Before that, she had never suffered from insomnia. She fell into bed and slept until dawn.

But in those days when she lived in school, she would sometimes wake up suddenly from her dream and think of her grandmother, her father, and what would happen to her when she was alone at home? Or how about Dad out there? In order to make money, he is out alone. Is it hard? Alone? What's going to happen to dad? What she promised her and grandma didn't come true. What is going to happen?

Meng Qingqing doesn't know. In fact, at that time, dad was very sick, maybe it was a kind of induction! So she will often inexplicably wake up from the dream in the middle of the night, Miss grandma, miss Dad.

Before, she only knew that her father was making money outside, but she never thought about what his father would do outside besides making money. What would happen? But when she heard that her father couldn't come back, she thought for the first time whether his father was working hard outside and whether there would be difficulties.

If it wasn't for uncle and uncle, they had black heart and black lung. If they didn't report their father's condition, he would not have left her and her grandmother in his previous life.

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