It was late at night, and Xiao Hanjin was tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He sat up and looked at the dark surroundings, but he didn't know what to do.
At this time, the breeze was gusting, but it was the faint and desolate sound of the erhu, one after another, breaking and connecting; accompanied by the bright moon and the breeze, it floated up and down in the night sky. This silent pain is just expressed in this way.
As a child, he naturally couldn't hear the emotion behind the erhu music. But as a son of a man, he was still keenly aware that only his father could produce such a beautiful melody.
The child tried to explain to his mother that his father did not go to the tavern. On the contrary, he thought that he was harmed -if he hadn't cried, his father would not take him to buy sugar, and he would not lose money.
However, the mother will not believe it.
With apologetic, Xiao Han got dressed and walked into his father's house lightly. He saw that Han's blind man leaned against the window. Han Blind's thick fingers live flexibly.
"Dad ..." Xiao Han Jin snuggled beside the door and dared not go in.
Han Blusz slowly put down his bow, as if thinking about something, and then asked slowly after a while, "So late, why not sleep?"
"Jin'er shouldn't...shouldn't let you buy candy..."
Blind Han comforted him: "Silly son, dad knows what you are going to say. This matter has nothing to do with you. Go to sleep."
Little Han Jin ran over and threw himself into Blind Han's arms. Only then did he realize that his father's face was covered with tears. No wonder he heard a whimper: "Dad, don't cry..."
Han Bluster hugged tighter, sobbing twice, crying and crying: "Enter, sorry ... I'm sorry ... Dad hides you to borrow the debt outside Liu Yuan, which will hurt you ..."
After that, the father and son hugged tightly under the moonlight, and after a long time, they were still speechless.
Maybe Han Blum was crying, or he was tired. He let go of his son, as if he was talking to himself, "Han Blind, why are you so stupid? This is obviously your sin. Why did you bring your wife and son with you? It is said that no matter how poor you are, you can’t support your wife, and no matter how miserable you are, you can’t support your children. But I have been poor in my life, and my wife has suffered so much for my children. Why am I so stupid!"
He sighed softly again, struggling inside, struggling, and for a long time, he jumped out of his mouth: "Go in, take the hemp rope bundled with wood ..."
Xiao Han Jin made a sound, and quickly ran out of the room to take the hemp rope. He was a five -year -old child. What did the father who understood that what did he want to do? Just obey the orders, maybe this will make your father happy!
Han Blom took the hemp rope, stood up to find the chair, and slowly stood up and smiled and asked, "Seeing the father, is there any high on the beam?"
When little Han Jin saw his father's smile, his suspended heart dropped. Under the moonlight, he replied: "Dad, your head just reaches the beam, hehe."
Blind Han laughed loudly, stepped down from the chair, and asked meaningfully: "Jin'er, do you think you will miss your father if he leaves?"
Xiao Hanjin nodded without thinking.
"You are a man. When your father is not there, you have to protect your mother, know?"
Xiao Han Jin asked at a loss: "Dad, where are you going?"
Han blind laughed silently, and took out a knife from his arms: "Dad is going to a happy place. When there is, Dad's eyes can be seen, and you can play with you.
When you miss your father, just look at this knife. Having it by your side is like your father protecting you. If someone dares to bully your mother, use this knife to protect her. "
Little Han Jin naively thought that his father had really found a good place, and he asked again: "Then when will he come back?"
"When Jin'er grows up, dad will come back naturally."
Xiao Han Jin laughed, and ran out of the door and shouted, "Dad, must come back!"
Han Bluster's lips were stunned, and a drop of tears fell into the eyes of the lost eyes. He slowly stood on the chair, put the rope on the beam, and remembered a strict knot ...
The next day, Mrs. Han cooked the meal, but his official got up unusually late today, probably because he was still angry after a quarrel yesterday.
"Enter, call your father for dinner, and you can't be hungry if you owe debts!" Mrs. Han said with the dish.
Xiao Han just woke up, rubbed his eyes, and pushed the door of the house: "Dad, why can't you afford ..." At that moment, he was suddenly scared by the scene in front of him and sat on the ground. Father on the beam.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Han screamed and hurried over hurried. When he saw this tragic situation, he was scared that he could hardly speak, and his hands stunned without listening. She doesn't believe that a man who is strong will look for a short view!
Little Han Jin cried and hugged Blind Han's stiff thighs: "Dad!!!"
Mrs. Han hurriedly took off her body, kneeling and crying: "Officials! Why are you so cruel!"
Later, the mother and son buried Blind Han. The saddest thing was little Han Jin, especially when he saw the agarwood erhu, the desolate and sad sound could not help but sound in his ears.
Liu Yuan accepted all the fields and houses in their house, but because of "poor", the mother and child still lived here, but they had to pay high rent; It also came into his hands.
At this time, it was shining, and two years passed, and Han Jin grew to seven years old.
In Liu's house, Mrs. Han knelt down in the kitchen and wiped the floor carefully. This woman had been having a hard time for the past two years! Almost all the lives inside Liu Mansion were taken over by him alone. He was so tired that he couldn't stand up every day. He also endured the lady's white eyes and the ridicule of the people in the house -after all, he came to repay the debt.
But the only thing he insisted on was not to let his son suffer at all. As a result, little Hanjin was able to grow up healthily.
Now that she is seven years old, she wants to let her son come in to work with her, and she can mix a bite of meals. Liu Yuan didn't mind.
"Mother!" Xiao Han Jin dragged the heavy bucket, walked into the kitchen clumsy, and put it on the ground with a sound: "I bring the water over!"
Mrs. Han smiled happily, walked forward and wiped the sweat on his face with her sleeves: "Jin'er, are you tired?"
"I'm not tired!" Xiao Hanjin chuckled, then picked up the rag and wiped the floor briskly and dexterously. This work was not bad at all.
Mrs. Han shook her head, took a long breath and exhaled. She was already exhausted and overwhelmed. But there is no other way, I still have to keep working. Looking at this son's skilled work, I always feel sour in my heart.
At this time, a group of boys suddenly broke in, led by Master Liu family.
"Hey! We're thirsty, bring us some water!" Master Liu ordered arrogantly and sat down on the chair again.
Mrs. Han said yes again and again, and respectfully went to bring tea and water. She was so humble, so humble that she never even had the slightest thought of resistance, so she had to take a small step, bend down and hand it over: "Master, please use..." "
To be continued…
