There was a knock on the door as promised. I opened my eyes wide, walked to the door, moistened my throat and said, "Sister, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me directly and I will definitely help."
As soon as he finished speaking, the knocking on the door suddenly stopped, followed by bursts of plaintive crying.
She just didn't speak and kept crying.
I didn't dare to move, so I just sat at the door holding the white fox.
I don’t know how long it took, but the crying stopped suddenly, and my left eye no longer hurt at all.
Could it be that the thing left?
I breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and wanted to leave, but the white fox suddenly jumped out of my arms, came to the door, and kept pulling at the door with his front paws, as if he wanted to get out.
"What are you doing? It's not safe to go out that late. You may be caught making fox meat."
The white fox ignored me and continued to repeat himself.
This fox is cunning and will definitely not let himself suffer. Maybe there is really something out there.
I stepped forward and opened the door.
There is still a large pool of water at the door. What is strange is that there are crystal particles on the water, which are very irregular.
The white fox bit my trouser leg and motioned for me to come forward and pick up the particles.
I reached out and touched them. These particles were very strong, very beautiful, and emitted a faint light. I put them one by one into a bag and took them into the house.
It's now three o'clock in the middle of the night. I put the bag in front of the bedside table and went to sleep with the white fox.
I had a dream. In the dream, I was a woman living a happy and perfect life. My children were smart and cute, and my husband loved and respected me. However, my happy life was like a bubble that was shattered at the first touch.
My husband went to the city to work and was killed in a car accident. The driver escaped. In order to raise my children, I could only make money by helping people wash clothes by the river day and night.
Life is very difficult, but as long as I see my children taking home test papers with full marks, I will feel that all the hard work is worth it.
But despite this, it seems that fate still refuses to let me go. When I was helping others wash clothes, a piece of clothes went down the river. I was afraid that my wages would be deducted and I could not afford my child's tuition, so I quickly jumped into the river to get it. I picked up the clothes, but I forgot that I can't swim.
I struggled in the water for a long time, but no one came to save me. I could only die inch by inch in despair.
I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of what will happen to my baby if I'm no longer here? He is so young and he still has such a bright future. My baby, my baby, my mother has always wanted to tell you, but she never had time to tell me that I really love you.
"squeak."
Something warm kept licking my cheek, I murmured and slowly opened my eyes.
An enlarged furry face appeared in front of me. The white fox came to my side at some point and kept licking my face with his tongue, making my face wet and disgusting. .
"Oh, what are you doing? It's so sweet that my face is wet."
The white fox looked at me as if he were a fool. He glanced at me, jumped out of bed gracefully and lightly, and turned around to leave without even moving his head.
I turned around and saw that my pillow was already wet, and my eyes were still filled with tears.
Damn, it couldn’t be yesterday’s dream that made me cry. But I have to say that if it is really the same as what happened in the dream, this female ghost just wants me to visit the child and tell the child that her mother is very beautiful. love him.
No matter how big the village is, as long as there is a team eating melon seeds under the shade of a tree, everything big and small will be known to you clearly.
I only used a few cups of the sour plum soup I made, and I managed to get clear information from the melon seed eating aunt about the woman who drowned that day.
The woman's name is Fan Xiaoying, and she lives in the westernmost part of the village. That place is closest to the garbage station, and the people who live there are also the poorest in the village.
I carried the white fox to the west end of the village, where there were only a few houses. A child in rags was squatting at the door, using a crooked stool to do his homework.
As if he heard someone approaching, he raised his head suddenly, his face full of alertness.
In order not to scare the child, I tried to keep my voice as gentle as possible and said, "Your name is Haizi, right?"
"I know you, you are the doctor in the village." Haizi's eyes became calm, and his tone was mature and not like a child. He lowered his head and continued to write his homework.
His face was abnormally red. I reached out and touched his head. It was frighteningly hot.
"you are sick."
After hearing what I said, Haizi belatedly touched his forehead: "It doesn't matter. I have some medicine at home. I just need to take a little. What else do you have to do?"
This child is very wary of everyone. I don't know how to speak for a moment. Do you want me to tell him directly, your mother asked me to come to you and tell you that she loves you very much?
I lowered my head and thought, and Haizi put away the homework he had finished: "I still have something to do, so you can do it yourself."
After saying that, he threw his schoolbag into the room without locking the door, turned around and left.
The family is surrounded by walls, so why are they afraid of thieves?
I stayed alone at Haizi's house for half a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.
The sky was gloomy, the air was so heavy that it was hard to breathe, and the heavy humidity made people drowsy.
After having an early meal, I washed myself and went to bed.
Lying on the bed, I couldn't fall asleep. All I could think about was Haizi's abnormally red face.
Click.
There was a roar in the sky, and the heavy rain poured down. I finally couldn't sit still anymore, picked up my raincoat from the door and ran towards Haizi's house.
The rain was so heavy and Haizi's house was really in dire straits. I was really worried about leaving such a young child alone at home.
After running for a long time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. I finally reached the door of his house. I knocked hard on the door, but the broken door couldn't withstand my knocks and collapsed directly.
It was very dark inside the house, and it was leaking badly.
I barely used the light of my mobile phone to illuminate it, and found Haizi lying on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt, his face was flushed, but he was still shaking.
I quickly stepped forward, touched his forehead, and called his name softly: "Haizi, Haizi!"
Haizi murmured in a low voice, tears constantly pouring out of his eyes. Only when I got closer did I hear what he said: "Mom... I feel so uncomfortable."
"Haizi, did you hear what I said? Don't fall asleep. Get up quickly."
No matter how I shouted, Haizi didn't react at all.
I had no choice but to pick up the child, hide it in my raincoat, and rush into the heavy rain again.
