When my aunt woke up, it was already dark.
She rubbed her sore head and walked out of the room in confusion. Looking at the dark room with no one around, he looked at his phone again.
It's already past 10 o'clock. I obviously just took a nap, so why did I wake up to this point? I really can’t believe the nonsense about home-brewed rice wine, the same drink, and whether you can get drunk.
The wind blows in the afternoon and people wake up in the middle of the night.
She shook her head. At this point, Chenchen was nowhere to be seen.
Are you in love again? It’s a bit unprofessional!
At this time, the phone rang, it was Chen Qing.
"What's wrong? At this point, you shouldn't have time to make a phone call."
Chen Qing is still in the army, so my aunt is a little surprised.
"How is Chenchen doing recently?" Chen Qing got straight to the point as time was tight.
"Too busy talking about love!"
Probably because they are not much different in age, and my aunt has an informal personality, so she is particularly free to get along with the juniors.
Although Chen Qing was questioning, his tone was very firm.
"With Jiajia?"
The aunt was even more surprised: "How do you know?"
"I've known since I was a child that he cares about her, and now it can be said that hard work pays off, and God follows his wishes!"
The aunt chatted: "But it seems that Jiajia's mother doesn't like him very much."
"You can imagine it, just because of his rampant character."
The aunt wondered: "How did you know I was here?"
Chen Qing chuckled and went straight to the point: "I heard that my father is very happy to have a daughter. What's Chenchen's attitude?"
"...Ah! When did it happen? How did you know? Xiaochen is not at home! Did he know? Didn't he go to settle a score with him?"
The aunt didn't know what to ask and couldn't help but panic.
Chenchen hated his father's attitude to the core.
Chen Qing was speechless as he didn't know what he was asking. He didn't know as much as he knew. Sighing: "Oh! Just keep an eye on him anyway! Hang up!"
In my heart, I can only pray that his fussy little brother can have some sense this time and control his bad temper like an adult.
After hanging up the phone, my aunt was about to go out to look for her, but Chenchen suddenly appeared.
She asked anxiously, "Where have you been?"
"Where have you been fooling around again?" he asked calmly.
"Have you met your dad?" My aunt looked him up and down.
Chen Chen said contemptuously: "He doesn't deserve it!"
Auntie tried: "You know?"
He was very mean: "What's all the fuss about a bitch giving birth to a wild dog?"
"Don't look for trouble. Let nature take its course. This is what happened."
Chen Chen didn't want to hear what she had to say, so he interrupted impatiently: "I'm a human, why would I care about a dog? How could he let me come to the door! Go to bed early, staying up late will affect my growth."
Aunt:…………
From then on, Chen's father never contacted Chen Chen again, and Chen Chen also never made trouble for him, and they lived happily together without incident.
No one expected that it would be the last meeting between their father and son.
After school that day, Chen Chen walked out of the school talking and laughing with Chen Jia as usual. When he saw Chen Qing suddenly coming back, he was so surprised that he jumped up and down like a child. He even held Chen Jia's hand and showed off: "My girlfriend!"
Chen Jia shyly called Brother Chen Qing.
Chen Qing nodded and smiled in response, turned around, and said in a hasty tone: "Dad is gone!"
"If he goes his own way, it's none of my business if he dies."
The mood that was originally very exciting immediately fell to the bottom. At this time, mentioning such a disappointing person.
"He... is dead!" Chen Qing's eyes deepened a little, and he opened the car door and sat in silently.
Shuang Chen's expressions instantly became serious, and Chen Jia looked at Chen Chen worriedly. Chen Chen followed him and sat in the car. His heart skipped a beat and he was a little panicked. He asked tentatively: "Is Gao... Gao... overly happy?
"I fell asleep and never woke up again!"
Chen Chen's nose felt sore unconsciously, and his eyes were red, but he said unforgivingly: "It's easy for him! It's not an exaggeration to say that an unfaithful, unfilial and irresponsible man like him should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."
God is wise, and he should be happy. He should open champagne, have a banquet, and celebrate with everyone. He finally got his comeuppance.
No one would dare to point his nose at him and call him a beast, no longer would he feel shameful because of his bad deeds, and no longer would his mood be affected by his appearance.
He can finally never appear again, but why is he panicking, scared, and cramping like a knife?
Under the red light, the sun was setting, and the hot June wind blew into the car.
Chen Chen held the window with his left hand and said no more. Similarly, Chen Qing sat on the driver's seat with his right hand and looked out the window.
The car was quiet, and outside the car was a group of young people playing and returning home.
Chen Jia's mind was blank, she didn't know what to say, what she could say, what she could say to comfort and resolve the situation. He could only subconsciously lock his eyes on Chen Chen and hold his hand silently.
In the hospital, he lay there, covered with white cloth, motionless and unable to speak anymore.
Chen Chen was at a loss. When his mother passed away, he punched and kicked him. When his grandmother died, he beat him severely.
Now, he is dead.
Who should he blame?
Who to hit?
Who are you taking it out on?
Blame the mistress who finally became a regular employee? Kev!
Or is it the newly born baby? trouble marker!
Or maybe it's his own crow's mouth.
From this moment on, he really became a veritable orphan without a father and a mother.
It happened to be the weekend, so Chen Jia was able to stay with Chen Chen throughout the whole process, despite her mother's obstruction in every possible way.
This was the first time she had ever witnessed a funeral.
The sun is bright and there are many people.
A young woman was holding her newborn baby and crying so hard that her heart was broken and her heart was broken.
Face full of tears.
The little baby was also crying loudly. This was probably the third person that Chen Chen hated so much!
Compared to them, Chen Chen seemed particularly calm. He didn't speak the whole time, staring expressionlessly at the photo of his father in high spirits when he was alive. No one knew what he was thinking.
The day was very hot, and Chen Chen, dressed in black, was like a puppet, numbly carrying his father's urn under the arrangements of adults.
He is obviously a tall man of 1.8 meters, but in the end he is only two ounces of gray.
He will never be seen again in this world.
Suddenly, I realized that "The Human World" written by Lei Jia seemed to be realistic today.
“As a child he signed his birth certificate and today he signs his death certificate.
That day he brought him back from the hospital to celebrate his new life. Today he took him from the hospital to the funeral home to pay his respects and say goodbye.
He built a spacious house for him to live in, and today he bought a small cemetery for him to lie in.
………”
Life is impermanent, and there are many people who never see each other again before they have time to say goodbye.
The wind blew, but it could not take away the scorching heat. Other people were helping with the aftermath.
Chen Chen's mouth was dry and white. He was not crying, but his eyes were red and dark, and he looked exhausted.
Chen Jia handed him a bottle of water with mixed emotions. He seemed to suddenly wake up and looked at her as if he didn't recognize her.
After a long time, he took the water and said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Go back!"
