Jia Ru can come back

Chapter 143 Aunt's Letter (1)

She hesitated and asked me again: "I wrote this word correctly, right?"

"No."

"That's good. I keep forgetting things recently. Sometimes I don't even remember how to write the word Jia."

I hesitated for a while and asked, "Why did you write to this person and not send it?"

"I can't even remember his specific name, how can I send it."

My heart was shocked, she said she couldn't remember her father's name?But Zhou Yu said that when he was a child, he heard her whispering her father's name all the time.I heard her say again: "I only remember the word Jia, and I keep telling myself that I can't forget it. I'm writing it even in my dreams. See if I write it beautifully."

I asked, "How many people with the surname Jia have you met?"

"Two."

"One is me and the other is him?"

"should be."

After leaving her room, I walked into the yard and saw Zhou Yu standing by a well with his back turned.

Hearing the movement here, he turned around and looked at me with calm eyes.

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked softly.

He said, "I want to bring you here."

This is not a reason, he must have a deeper reason.I changed the question: "Why is she here alone?"

"It's not considered alone, Aunt Dong is taking care of her."

"Who is Aunt Dong?"

"It's my grandma's niece. The family changed in the early years, and she spent a long time at grandma's house."

I paused, "What about your grandma?" I remember his grandpa passed away. The bad news came when he just entered the freshman year, and he rushed back. When he came back, he was thinner and his eyes were red.

"The year you graduated."

Wasn't the year he graduated... after we broke up?

I've been depressed for too long, and I can't help but come out with some unwilling words: "Since your mother cares so much about this younger sister, why didn't you take her abroad together? Maybe the advanced medical technology in foreign countries can cure her."

"It's my grandmother's dying wish." Zhou Yu replied to me, "Grandma said to keep my auntie for the rest of her life. Let us find a quiet place for my aunt, not a foreign country or a hospital."

"Why wasn't he sent to a nursing home with special supervision?"

"The nursing home is equivalent to a hospital. My aunt is scared when she sees people in white clothes. After searching a lot of places, I found this farmhouse. There are many elderly people living here. They can take care of their own daily life and don't need anyone to serve them. Meals are provided every day. One month If you pay thousands of dollars, you can live here for the elderly. If you have energy, you can get up in the morning and climb the back mountain. If you don’t have energy, you can go to the vegetable field and dance in the square. Recently, my aunt has become obsessed with it. Square dance."

This is a good place. If my mother has Wei Wenjun now, I would like to suggest her to come here to play.But when she retires in the future, maybe she can come with Wei Wenjun.

Thinking of the reason why his aunt was so afraid of going back just now, I couldn't help asking: "Since your aunt has no problem communicating with others, why did you keep her locked in the house?"

But I heard Zhou Yu say: "Did you think she was like this before? She used to throw things when she was crazy. I once sneaked into her house once, and I was almost scared to death by her. She changed after my grandma passed away." , she has forgotten many things, and she doesn't remember that grandma left."

Hearing that she had forgotten many things, she couldn't help but wonder, "Did you even forget my father's name?"

He looked at me in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Just now she showed me some letters. There was only Jia's surname on it, but her name was not written. She said she forgot."

Zhou Yu nodded, "She has never shown those letters to anyone, but she is willing to show them to you today. It can be seen that your surname has a good impression on her. I don't know if there are really letters or not, and if there are, it will be What is the content, I only know that after grandma left, my aunt was not so crazy, and never said your father's name again."

He stared at me deeply, "I didn't explore the meaning in it before, but now I gradually understand that my aunt is learning to forget."

Learn to forget?I couldn't help being surprised: "You mean that she looks crazy, but she is very clear in her heart?"

"I don't know, it's just a guess. Because my grandma couldn't let go of my aunt even until she died. She was afraid that my aunt would be crazy and alone for the rest of her life. When she was dying, my aunt knelt by her bed and burst into tears, waiting for grandma to go. Then she also passed out, and woke up like this."

Can't help but sigh, what has happened to drive me crazy and dare not face the reality, but when I watched my biological mother still unable to let go of me, did I figure it out, and was willing to let go of my obsession, so I started to forget ?
Is Dad the obsession of Aunt Zhou Yu?I think so.

Her father was indeed at fault back then, but it wasn't her father who caused her to go crazy.

"Do you think she keeps saying my dad's name because she hates it?"

Zhou Yu said frankly: "I used to think so. Over the years, I often came to see her and gradually realized that it was not the case. Every time, she would ask me if I had seen a person named Jia and if I could remember what he looked like. I asked her Who is that, she can't answer, she just said that it is a very important person, she can't remember, she can't remember, so I must help her find it."

The mood is very complicated. There is a person who misses my father so much, even if he is crazy or forgets, he still firmly remembers the surname "Jia".Back then, how much did she love her father to do this?

Even if I stand on my father's side and don't feel that my father is fully responsible for this matter, I can't judge this woman is wrong against my will.It's hard to imagine that the feelings in the era of arranged marriages should be reserved and restrained, but she planted that obsession in her heart after a crazy thought.

A heavy rain left us on this farm estate.

God is like a tyrant with uncertain weather, there is still sunshine in the morning, but it becomes cloudy at noon, and it starts to rain heavily at two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Yu asked me if I wanted to answer, I watched the big raindrops hit the ground without making a sound.

He said that if I insist on going back, it doesn't matter if I drive, at most, I drive slowly.

But it was the highway, and the return journey would take four or five hours, so I finally shook my head.

I thought it would stop at night, but I didn't expect that it would become a torrential rain, so I had to stay here for the night.But there are only three rooms in total, one for Zhou Yu's aunt, one for Aunt Dong, and one small room that can barely make do with sleeping.

I proposed to go outside to find the boss and open another room to live in. Since the farmhouse is here and the model is similar to a hotel, there will always be extra rooms for people to stay.But Zhou Yu looked at the heavy rain outside, shook his head and denied: "The rain is too heavy, the road is slippery, and no matter how big the umbrella is, you will get wet. You should not catch cold now. I'd better go out and live."

His concerns are not unreasonable, but if I live with his aunt and another person who should be called aunt, will the atmosphere be a bit weird?
In the end, Zhou Yu made up his mind. He took the umbrella from Aunt Dong and said to me, "Call me if you need something." After taking a deep look at me, he strode into the rain, and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

My aunt was very happy to see me staying, and came to pull me into her room after washing up.

She thought she had something to do, but she gave me a pen and paper, "Let's write." She neatly wrote the word "Jia" on the white paper, then looked up at me, "You write."

I silently bowed my head and wrote "Jia" and added "Ru" after it.

I heard her read out: "Jia Ru."

I pointed to myself and said, "That's my name."

My aunt got up suddenly, went to rummage through the boxes, found the letters and spread them on the table, then looked at me eagerly and asked, "Can you help me deliver the letters?"

I was startled, did she know that the recipient had passed away?
Facing those expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to tell the cruel reality, so he just casually found an excuse: "The recipient's name is incomplete, and there is no address. I don't know where to send it."

My aunt looked disappointed, and suddenly thought of something and asked me with bright eyes: "Do you think I have written his name in the letter, and maybe his address is also in it?"

I was questioned, if the letter was addressed to Dad, there would naturally be a title for Dad in the letter.But had she never opened the letter?Over there, she has already started to open the letter. The first envelope that can be opened is empty, and the second is also empty. She can't help but become confused and anxious: "Why is there no letter? Where is the letter?"

Only then did I suddenly realize that the person in front of me had a neurological problem, and once his emotions fluctuated too much, he might lose control, and I had to control it before he lost control.Reach out and hold her down, "I'll help you find it."

The eyes met and looked at each other for a while, and she finally smiled: "Okay, your surname is Jia, I believe you."

You can tell whether there is a letter in the envelope by touching the thickness. After touching a few empty envelopes in succession, I can't help but feel drums. Maybe she hasn't written a letter at all.But as soon as I thought about it, I touched a thick envelope, and I couldn't help but feel awkward. I opened it and took out the paper from inside.My aunt laughed immediately, "You are still amazing, you found it as soon as you looked for it, quickly open it and look for it for me."

I had no choice but to open the letter and read the love letters written by other women to my dad back then... I felt very awkward.

(End of this chapter)