Second marriage itch

Chapter 237 Xue Duyun (1)

When it comes to the rainy season, the rain always comes without warning.

It was sunny at first, but when school was over, it started to rain suddenly.

I rode my bike to the intersection, and when the light turned green, I rode in the exact opposite direction from home.

After turning a few intersections and passing Xingfu Elementary School, it rained harder, so I speeded up.

At the next intersection, I saw the figure of the familiar girl.

She walked quickly, and because she didn't bring an umbrella, she held her schoolbag above her head to keep out the rain.

Suddenly, several big boys blocked her way.

"Hey, why are you running so fast? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

The girl lowered her head, looking a little afraid of them, ready to run around them.

But those boys didn't intend to let her go, and pulled her back again. During the pulling and pulling, the girl's schoolbag fell into the stagnant water on the ground.

"Why are you running? No one cares about you at home, go out and play with us." A boy shouted.

The girl picked up her schoolbag and said, "I'm not going."

A boy tugged at her ponytail.

"Don't be shameless."

When they dragged the girl away, I stomped a few times, and the car stopped in front of them, blocking their way.

"Have you nothing to do after school?"

I leaned on the handlebars with one hand and watched them lazily.

"Brother Yun."

Several boys recognized me. It seemed that they were middle school students from the same school as me.

Most of my classmates at school knew me, and I wasn't the troublemaker type at school, but I wasn't afraid of it either.

They stuck out their tongues, and one of them touched his nose and smiled, "No, we're just joking with this little sister, and we're going home now."

After finishing speaking, the boys ran away in a hurry.

The girl stood there with her head down, her toes wiggling in the wet sandals.

"Thank you!" she whispered.

She is very timid, I have already seen it, just like at this moment, when she said thank you to me, she didn't even have the courage to look up at me.

I stared at her face, she was very thin and small, she looked a bit malnourished.

But her eyelashes are very long and fluttering, which is the most moving part of her facial features.

Inexplicably, I want to look at the eyes under these long eyelashes, but she has been refusing to look up.

"It's raining heavily, let me take you back." I said.

She shook her head and put her schoolbag back on top of her head.

"No, thank you, my house is just ahead, and I'll be there soon."

After speaking, she turned and ran away with her schoolbag on her back.

I followed her on my bike at a very slow speed until I saw her turn into the alley. I stopped at the entrance of the alley and watched her run into the depths of the alley, splashing muddy water high on her worn-out sandals.

It has been two years since that incident, and during these two years, every time she saw her from a distance, she lowered her head quietly and timidly.

Now that two years have passed, although she is still so easy to be bullied, there is a kind of strength in her back running in the rain at this moment.

For her, she has to be strong!
When the rain comes, if you don't have an umbrella, you can't stand in the rain and cry, you have to run hard.

She wiped her eyes from time to time while running, was she crying?The group of boys just now must have made her feel very wronged, right?
I really wanted to comfort her a few words, but I felt that I was the least qualified person to comfort her.

Everyone's life trajectory is different, just like a person drinks water and knows whether he is warm or not.The greatest consolation for her should be to bring her father back to life and her mother to wake up.But that is impossible, how can what has happened be changed?

It wasn't until her figure finally disappeared that I stepped on my bicycle and left.

I didn't ride very far, and I saw my cousin, who was also riding a bike with a schoolbag on his back.

By the way, he used to live in the alley just now, but he is no longer there.

"Duyun, why are you here?"

I shrugged and said, "Just go shopping."

Xu Yafei smiled, "You're really in a good mood to go for a stroll on a rainy day?"

He didn't seem to believe it, and I didn't explain it.

We rode side by side all the way, diverged at an intersection, and I continued walking.

Passing by a shopping mall, my eyes unconsciously looked at the entrance of the mall, with my fingers tightened, I squeezed the brake and stopped.

The man walking out of the mall at this moment is my father, and the woman following him should be his rumored girlfriend.

The woman was holding a shopping bag in one hand and leading a boy in the other.The boy was carrying a schoolbag, and they should have been picked up by them to go shopping in the mall just after school.

The matter between my father and that woman is no longer a secret, but it still makes me feel very dazzling when they appear in front of my eyes at the same time.

They talked and laughed all the way, and they looked more like a family of three. My father didn't notice me parked in the rain until I got in the car.

Heh, even if he sees me, he probably won't have a good face, because he hates me.

At that time, there were not many families with private cars, and my father was one of them.But his car, the number of times my mother and I have sat in it can be counted on the fingers.

Mother didn't have the opportunity to sit because she was in poor health and didn't go out very often.And I don't want to sit, I would rather step on a bicycle by myself, even if it can't block the wind and rain.

The direction of the father's car should be the direction of the stone factory. He usually stays in the stone factory most of the time, because the stone factory has his dormitory, so it is common for him not to go home for a few days.

I rode and continued walking towards home, and at the gate of the vegetable market, I saw my mother who had bought vegetables from the vegetable market.

She was carrying vegetables in one hand and an umbrella in the other, coughing as she walked, causing her back to bend.

Looking at her like this, I felt very uncomfortable when I thought of the way my father was talking and laughing with that woman just now.

I rushed to my mother.

"Mom, you're coughing badly again, why don't you go to see grandpa."

My mother was surprised to see me, and hurriedly tilted the umbrella towards me to cover me.

"Look at you, I told you to go out with an umbrella and you didn't listen, is it raining now?"

My mother is a very gentle woman. Even if she scolded me, she was not harsh at all, and every word and every sentence was full of care and love for me.

In fact, my mother is more beautiful than that woman, but my mother has a cough problem all year round, and it doesn’t get better after taking medicine for many years. At the beginning, my father was concerned about a few words, but later I was annoyed when I heard my mother’s coughing, and even made my mother Go away and cough.So my mother suppressed even coughing in front of my father.

My mother's problem was not born. When my father first started the stone factory, the conditions in the factory were relatively simple, and my father hadn't bought a car yet. My mother was afraid that my father would not eat well in the factory, so she delivered meals to my father every day, rain or shine.Sometimes after delivering the meal, I come back completely soaked.

I remember one winter, when it was snowing heavily, my mother brought food to my father, but my father was not in the factory. My mother stood in the snow and waited for a long time. The meal was completely cold, and my father did not come back. Where did you go.

After my mother came back with a cold meal, she became seriously ill with a high fever and a cough.My mother's cough problem was caused by that time, and it couldn't be cured no matter what.

I pushed the umbrella in my mother's hand towards her.

"Mom, you cover it yourself, I'm not afraid, your health is not good, don't catch a cold anymore."

My mother smiled gratifiedly, walked to me, and held an umbrella with me.

I pushed the bicycle, and we walked home side by side.

I looked down at the vegetables he bought in his hand, they were all my dad and I love to eat.

In fact, my mother can be called a good wife and mother. She really took good care of me and my father, but she often neglected herself.I never seem to know what my mother likes to eat.

"Mom, what kind of food do you like to eat?" I asked.

My mother glanced at me and said with a smile, "Mom is not picky."

My mother is a very temperless woman, but men don't like women who are too obedient. From a man's point of view, I think it probably lacks a little interest.

When I was about to get home, I heard three aunts and six wives gossip again, about my flirtatious father.

"If someone is rich, let alone raising a mistress, even raising a company is also his ability."

"Fortunately, the one in his family can bear this uselessness. If it were me, I would not have passed this day."

"That's right, when your home is an inn, you can leave if you want, and stay if you want."

What I hate the most is that these women have nothing to do and gossip behind their backs all day long. Now I really want to cut their tongues.

My mother probably saw that I was very unhappy, so she quickly stopped me, motioned me not to be impulsive, and took me back home in two or three steps.

There were a lot of zongzi on the big table at home, and I just remembered that today is the Dragon Boat Festival.

It seems that my mother has packed another day at home today.

Mother took out a bag, filled a few bags of zongzi, and asked me to send it to grandpa.He said that he was going to ask grandpa to come over for dinner, but grandpa had to work overtime and had no time to come.

Passing the zongzi in my hand, my mother said again, let me call my dad to come back for dinner when I come back, because today is the holiday after all.

I thought, he didn't bother with the meal.

Seeing that I didn't speak, my mother asked me if I heard clearly. I nodded and asked, "Mom, can I have two more?"

The mother smiled kindly, "You take it, there is more, I will pack if there is not enough."

I took an extra bag, filled a few zongzi and went out.

By now the rain had stopped.

When I came back to Kuanzhai Alley, I saw Xu Yafei coming out from a distance.

By the way, his name used to be Xu Fei, but after he transferred to another school, he changed it to Xu Yafei.

He didn't see me and rode very fast.

I rode into the alley, parked the car downstairs, and went upstairs with the rice dumplings.

I know which floor she lives on. Xu Yafei used to live downstairs in her house, and when he came to his house, he would occasionally see that girl.

When I walked to her door, I saw two zongzi already hanging on her door.

Inside the door, there was a faint voice of reading a text.

(End of this chapter)