Chapter 318 Waking Up
Xia Caiyun didn't know how she came back in the end. She wandered in the alley as if she had lost her soul.
He stumbled and fell forward.
Song Chenlie was chatting with Hu Tou and Wu Jiabao at the gate. When he saw this strange aunt, he felt strange but subconsciously helped her.
"Auntie, are you okay?"
Xia Caiyun's eyes were dull and her black eyeballs could not move.
He stared at Song Chenlie's face for a few seconds, opened his mouth, and remained silent.
I looked down and found that my thumb was bleeding and one of my cloth shoes was missing.
Continue to float into the courtyard like a ghost.
It was clearly daytime, but Wu Jiabao shivered for no reason and moved closer to Hutou.
Why did he feel that Grandma Lai Xi was a little scary?
Song Chenlie's face was full of confusion, and Hu Tou shook his head slightly.
"Tiger Head, don't interrupt me. What's for lunch at Uncle San's house today?"
Wu Jiabao stood on tiptoe with great effort and hugged Song Chenlie's shoulders, holding his breath.
I haven't seen him for a while. How come this guy has grown so tall as if he had eaten pig feed?
I really envy him.
Xia Caiyun didn't push the door, her eyes moved, and finally she climbed in through the window.
I was breathing heavily, hadn't eaten breakfast, felt dizzy, and wanted to vomit.
He struggled to climb onto the bed and lay there motionless.
After a pause, he took out the previous letter from his pocket with a pale face.
He murmured to himself, "How could it be fake?"
The address is fake, the name is fake, and the love is fake.
I watched it over and over again in a self-torturing manner, and the floodgates of tears suddenly burst out, blurring my vision.
Even so, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and she still hoped that all this was just a misunderstanding.
I don't want to believe that I am stupid and have wrongly trusted others.
"No, I must write and ask. Yes, perhaps the address was copied wrong."
I became nervous. I wiped my red and swollen eyes, forced myself to find the last few pages of letter paper and started writing.
I wrote two pages with great effort, like squeezing toothpaste, and stuffed them into the last envelope.
After changing into Fu Zhenggang's shoes, he limped out with the letter tucked between his armpits.
Jin Qiaofeng was almost scared to death when she came in.
"It's broad daylight, and I thought I saw a ghost?"
He patted his chest and gasped, watching Xia Caiyun walk out of the alley.
Smelling the delicious food, he slipped into the yard.
"Uncle, what's good to eat for lunch today? Oh, Liewazi is back, and the child has grown so tall.
Why did you come to Uncle San's house to eat and drink for free again during the National Day holiday? You are such a greedy little cat.
Let’s go home. Grandma will cook for you. Your parents are really stupid. They don’t even take you with them when they go out.”
"Grandma, my dad said the food at that restaurant isn't good, so he'll take me there next time."
"Your dad is getting more and more out of control as he gets older..."
Xia Caiyun also passed by the tea stall at home, but did not dare to go forward. She took a detour and hurried to the post office to send a letter. There were several people queuing in front of her.
Noticing the unfriendly looks from others, she smoothed her hair to cover her face and lowered her head. Her hearing was very sensitive at this time.
"The sender is Jia Zhilan, right?"
"right."
Hearing the name, Xia Caiyun looked up suddenly, widened her eyes, and stared at the person at the counter.
Coincidence, it must be a coincidence.
"Yes, on Red Star Street."
Clang, it's the sound of a heart falling to the ground and breaking.
Xia Caiyun felt as if she had lost her hearing for a moment and could not hear anything.
After sending the letter, the man lowered his head and walked out. Xia Caiyun followed him quietly.
When others turned, she turned; when others got on the bus, she got on; when others arrived at their stop, she didn't dare get off.
But this was the last stop, so she huddled in the window seat in front and watched the man enter the village through the window.
I just heard the salesperson announce the station and knew this place was Huaihuagou.
She also felt that the sender looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.
The bus started to move, and someone was talking at the village entrance not far away.
"Why does this real kid always go to the city when he has nothing to do, while the White Widow stays at home doing nothing every day?"
"How dare you speak so loudly? Aren't you afraid that this fool will smash your windows?"
The sunlight was blinding, so she covered her eyes with her hands and looked at the figure in front of her through the gap.
When the man turned around, the wind blew and his entire face was finally revealed.
Finally I can see it clearly.
Xia Caiyun's eyes narrowed and her pupils trembled. How could it be Jia Zhenzhen?
Before the person on the opposite side could look at it, the bus drove past.
I returned along the same route and finally got back after more than an hour of bumpy ride, having spent all the last bit of money I had.
I put my feet on the ground and looked down at my own shadow, but it always felt a little unreal.
How did she meet a scammer?
Her role as the great poet He is fake, and her deep love is also fake.
He touched the wound at the corner of his mouth, feeling the pain and hatred.
He scratched the scar again as if to commit self-harm, and when he smelled the blood, his frantic heart slowly calmed down.
“How could you lie to me?
The grass on the grave of the last man who lied to me about having a mistress is already very tall.
In that case, let’s all die.
No, I need to think carefully..."
…
Gao Xiulan always felt that something was wrong with Xia Caiyun in recent days. To put it bluntly, it was scary.
When she was setting up a stall in Xiushui Street, she saw Xia Caiyun squatting in the corner with her head down. On her stall were some hairbands made of scraps of cloth.
When someone came to the stall, she forced a smile, gestured with her hands, and pointed at the price marked on the cardboard.
"So he's a mute, how pitiful."
A kind-hearted female comrade sighed and whispered to her companion, and finally the two of them picked a few to take back.
The coin fell gently into Xia Caiyun's palm. She carefully put it into her pocket and continued to wait for the next kind-hearted person to visit her stall.
Gao Xiulan was also completely confused, but she didn't expose the truth or go over to disturb them.
Xia Caiyun had been kicked out of the house by Zhao Yunyun for several days. She slept on a mat at the gate of Old Zhao's house at night.
Fortunately, the weather is hot now, otherwise I would lose my life if I slept outdoors for a night.
There were a lot of mosquitoes outside, and Xia Caiyun was bitten all over.
Zhao Yunyun remained unmoved. Every time Green Bean Eyes tried to beg for mercy, he would be slapped in the face.
Lai Xi was sick again and was hospitalized. Zhao Yunyun didn't have much time to argue with Xia Caiyun. After closing the stall every day, she would pack up the food and rush to the hospital.
Fu Zhenggang didn't dare let anyone in, so he had to roll up his bedding and sleep at the door.
I secretly rented a tattered mosquito net from the soft-hearted third uncle, and at least I was able to save my life.
…
Lin Xiaotong has been staying at home to write her thesis recently, tied to a bench every day. She has picked out all the split ends of her hair. She has finally finished the first draft and can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Stand up and stretch your arms and legs, run to the kitchen to help and relax your mind.
Diao Yulian stood at the door and watched Wu Jiabao doing his homework. In summer, children are like wild horses that have broken free from their reins. They cannot be pulled back without reins.
The last few weeks of summer vacation are approaching, and I glanced at the calendar and remembered that I haven't done my homework.
Two stools, one large and one small, were brought out from home with a clang of clatter. One was used as a table and the other as a chair.
With his legs resting on the armrests of a high chair, he frantically finished his homework in a particularly funny posture.
Diao Yulian watched from the side, holding a thin bamboo stick in her hand.
I saw an unfamiliar girl standing at the gate of the compound, peeking inside.
"Hey, who are you?"
"Auntie, I'm looking for Auntie Xiulan from our compound."
"Gao Xiulan, someone is looking for you outside."
Gao Xiulan listened to the voice and leaned out the window: "Wanxia, why are you here?"
"Aunt Gao, Sister Xiaolin, something terrible has happened. The White Widow's house at the end of the village is gone!"
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