After two consecutive days of haze, the weather returned to sunny, warm sun lazily decorated in the blue sky, looking comfortable and gentle.
In this regard, Fuer is not happy.
"Mom, when will it snow?" With his short arms open and Yin Yixi wearing a thin sweater with Doraemon pattern, fu'er asked in a long voice with his mouth in his mouth.
At the beginning of winter, fu'er was looking forward to the snow. Before that, the cloudy day made her very happy. But at last, she was full of expectation.
Yin Yixi took the milk from the table to her, looked at her and comforted her with a smile: "soon, it will snow in a week or two."
"It's going to be so long..." After hearing this, fu'er pursed her lips higher and leaned dejectedly against the head of the bed to fiddle with her fingers.
After a while, Xu Ziliang's bright voice came from the door.
"Who has provoked us, Xiao fu'er? Look, we are black with anger!"
Recently, fu'er and Xu Ziliang got along well. Wen Yan made faces at him and protested: "no, I'm white!"
Xu Ziliang came to squeeze her face and blinked: "well, fu'er is white and beautiful. It would be more perfect if she ate more and gained more weight."
Joking with fu'er, he turned to Yin Yixi and asked casually, "are you busy with your work?"
Yin Yixi thought about it and said with a smile, "fortunately, I really like the feeling of fullness."
“…… That's good. " Xu Ziliang nodded. He wanted to ask her if she needed any help in her life. He felt that his identity was inappropriate, so he had to swallow the second half of the sentence.
Two people big eyes stare small eyes, suddenly silent down.
Finally, Yin Yixi saw the medical record in Xu Ziliang's hand and said, "do you have an examination to do today?"
After her reminding, Xu Ziliang remembered that there was something important he didn't say. He quickly handed her the medical record, which also contained fu'er's latest general examination report.
"According to the inspection report and my observation, Fuer can leave the hospital and go home to recuperate."
Home?!
Yin Yixi was surprised and immediately raised his eyes to Xu Ziliang: "don't you want to do matching? What if she gets sick at home, and... "
She was scared nervous by fu'er's illness, and the more she said it, the more urgent she was. Then she suddenly realized something, and her tone was faintly angry: "you're not afraid that I can't afford the hospitalization expenses, are you? I have money. Now my salary is more than before. I can let Fu Er receive the best treatment! "
Fu'er can be discharged from hospital. Xu Ziliang thought she would be happy. Unexpectedly, she misunderstood.
"I didn't mean that." Xu Ziliang hastily explained: "fu'er's condition is stable. Just take medicine on time and come for regular examination. There is no need to be hospitalized."
Yin Yixi still frowned and seemed to disagree.
Even if Xu Ziliang started from the current situation of fu'er and didn't want to save money for her, she thought that hospitalization was better. After all, in the hospital, doctors and nurses will not miss any changes of Fuer, and they can deal with emergencies in time, in case of
She was weighing the pros and cons. After listening for a long time, fu'er suddenly said, "I want to go home!"
Fu'er climbed out of bed, came over and took Yin Yixi's hand and gently shook it. She was aggrieved and said, "hospitals are smelly. There are no toys or cartoons. I don't like it at all. I don't want to live here all my life."
Fu'er is jumping out. When she was not in kindergarten, she had to go out every day to play. It was really cruel to lock her up in a ward with walls all around her.
Moreover, Yin Yixi remembers what he said to Gong bingye.
She hopes that Gong bingye will respect her instead of imposing her own thoughts and preferences on her. Then she should do the same to fu'er.
These days, fu'er is very unhappy, not only because he can't see the snow, but also because he doesn't like the boring life. If the price of continuing to live is to lose freedom and happiness, maybe she won't make such a deal.
Yin Yixi thought about it for a long time, and finally, under Fu Er's tearful gaze, he agreed to discharge her.
With the help of Xu Ziliang, they left for home in the afternoon. Fu'er kept talking all the way and found that a leaf had to scream outside the window. I could see that they were really happy.
However, this kind of joy lasts for a short time. When she walks into the house and finds Ruirui Rui in all the rooms, her whole face is wrinkled with anxiety. She runs back to Yin Yixi and raises her head and asks, "where's my brother? Where did he go? "
Today is Friday. Ruirui's school has free activities every Friday afternoon. He doesn't like to play with those childish children, so he goes home early every time.
Yin Yixi lowered his head and pursed his lips, knowing that he couldn't hide it.
Since Ruirui was taken back to the palace, she has been deceiving fu'er that he studies hard, so he can't often go to the hospital to accompany her. Brother and sister have telephone contact, occasionally video, Ruirui Rui also help her lie together.
"Why did you lie to me? The grandmother of the palace family drove out her brother. What should I do if he was bullied there... " Fu'er choked and asked. He endured it again and again. His tears still crackled down.Yin Yixi was pained by what she said. He raised his head to wipe off the corner of his eyes and explained: "I'm just staying for a while, and I'll be back soon. Everyone likes his brother very much and won't bully him. "
Fu Er stepped back with his mouth flat and shook his head: "I know, it's all because of me!"
Her age has no idea about money, but Yin Yixi always looks sad when she sees the bill. She leaves her meat and delicious dishes for three meals a day, and she only eats what she has left. All kinds of phenomena make her sensitive to the fact that her illness has brought numbness to her family.
Two people have to save their meals. If Ruirui is here, everyone may not have enough to eat.
"My mother was afraid that my brother and I would starve to death, so she sent my brother away, didn't she?" Fu'er sniffed and choked, "I'll eat less in the future, and I won't go for treatment. You can get my brother back I want to be with my brother! "
Yin Yixi held her in his arms. For a moment, he didn't know how to pacify her, so he finally agreed: "fu'er won't cry. Tomorrow, my mother will pick up my brother."
"Really?"
Fu Er's eyes were red and he didn't seem to believe her.
Yin Yixi, who had lied for so long that his daughter didn't trust him, felt guilty and worried. He recalled his trip in recent days, and then made an apologetic promise: "mother will pick up my brother in three days at most."
She has to work overtime tomorrow. It may be too late.
Foer thought about it for a moment, and then he gave a reasonable "MMM".
At night, fu'er, who had been living with Ruirui in the children's room before, didn't dare to sleep alone, so she slipped into the master bedroom, got into Yin Yixi's quilt and hugged her arm, and finally fell asleep.
Yin Yixi patted her on the back and occasionally hummed a children's song. Unconsciously, she fell into a dream.
The dream is noisy, but the scene in front of him is blurred. Yin Yixi walks along the dark road that seems to have no end. Suddenly, wild flowers grow wildly under his feet. The petals are strange dark red, and there are even sharp thorns on the branches and leaves.
She was frightened to stop at the same place, but the flower branch seemed to be consciously slowly wrapped around her calf.
Around the dark, white leg, bright red thick blood.
Blood spread, spread, flow everywhere
The heart is like a blow, she suddenly woke up, ear is Fuer dream whisper, keep calling "brother", outside the window of the night is thick, the moon is covered by layers of clouds, showing dim light.
Take the alarm clock on the head cabinet. It's just one o'clock in the morning. My mind is very clear and I don't feel sleepy.
She got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom and came to the kitchen.
Originally, I wanted to drink lemonade. When I opened the cupboard to look for lemon slices, I found a bottle of red wine in the cupboard.
She doesn't have the habit of buying red wine, which Gong bingye bought. When she moved, she planned to throw it away, but it was unwittingly put into the box by Xiao Mo Cheng.
Take out a goblet, pull out the wine stopper, she poured a glass of wine for herself, leaning on the kitchen table to drink slowly.
Gong bingye said that red wine should be tasted in different places and years, and the flavor of wine is also very different.
When he tasted wine, he was always attentive, as if he could find the past of a glass of wine with the feeling of taste buds. The sense of vicissitudes that only belonged to the year complemented his temperament of going through thousands of sails.
Despite all the external factors, he is really a near perfect man. No wonder so many women want to marry him or even fall in love with him.
What about her?
She loves him too, but she can only love him and can't live in peace with everything around him.
Unexpectedly, her cheek itched slightly. She raised her hand to touch it and found that she was crying.
She held the bottle of red wine on her chest, clenched her lips and sobbed in a low voice.
"Ding Dong -"
the text message sound suddenly sounded in the silent night. Yin Yixi took out a few paper towels, wiped away his tears, calmed down his good mood, and then picked up his mobile phone.
Strange number, eight words of text messages, but make her alarm, instant from just sad mood.
There is something hidden about Yin Sheng's death.
She clung to her mobile phone tightly, shocked for a long time, then remembered to call back according to the number of the text message, but the other party had turned off.
Who sent the message, why tell her this, and what does the person who sent the message want her to do?
No, the time and content of this message are too weird. If a friend wants to help, he should tell her directly. If he is an insider of that year That's possible, but why did the other party come to her after eight years?
She stared solemnly at the eight words in the message until the screen of her mobile phone went dark automatically and went out completely.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. You'd better calm down and see the situation. In the end, she decided.