Brother-in-law Fu Guo, sister Bi Jinzhi, and old lady Fu all waved to Bi Tielin who was sitting in the carriage.
When Bi Tielin came, he was wearing shiny leather shoes and a slim-fitting black cashmere coat, but when he left, when he waved to his sister and her family, "Go back..."
He was wrapped in a large cotton quilt with a green background and red flowers and a white quilt. His sister had also brought him a large flowered quilt to cover him. Under him sat two mattresses laid out by his brother-in-law. Even the thermos in his arms was a glass bottle that Old Lady Fu had forced upon him.
After taking a look, he finally smiled at his niece Fu Juan, who was lying on the big black iron gate of his sister's house and secretly looking at him.
My child, your uncle has left you the schoolbag, pen, and new clothes for the New Year. Whatever Goudan has, you have too.
Study hard!
Last night, my uncle swore that he would never talk to you again and would never pay attention to you again. Those were just words spoken in anger. If you were so successful, your uncle would be waiting for you to go to school in Kyoto, and he would also hope that you would grow up to be better and better.
Bi Tielin had his back to the carriage, and as it moved along, he just stared at the family standing at the gate as the carriage moved further and further away.
What is family love to Bi Tielin? He understands it more deeply than anyone else.
Family love is his most enduring motivation in the most helpless life. Family love is the selfless help and support given by his brothers and sisters without expecting anything in return.
Family affection is the clearest signpost when he reaches the most helpless crossroads.
Through family affection, through the wrinkles on the faces of his brother, sister-in-law, sister and brother-in-law, he can clearly recall those scenes, stories about the past, present and future.
Bi Tielin stayed at his sister Bi Jinzhi's house for only one night. He punched his brother-in-law and his niece was slapped several times by her mother.
What he didn't know at the moment was that even if he went to his longed-for brother's house on this short trip home, he would leave behind his own stories.
…
Bi Yue sat in the classroom with a flushed face and her head drooped.
Liang Xiaoxiao sighed: "I twisted my ankle, you ask for leave for me. You are almost stupid, why can't you ask for leave?"
"Hey! Isn't this the key point today? Teacher Li Yongyuan has a big class. She just finished talking to me, so I'd better not challenge her limits."
Bi Yue yawned. She felt cold even though she was wearing a military cotton-padded jacket that belonged to her uncle Bi or someone else. She shrank her neck.
Xiaosheng sighed with Liang Xiaoxiao: "I just want to lie down on the bed right now. I almost froze to death on the way here."
Liang Xiaoxiao reached out and touched Bi Yue's hand. It was warm, probably not an abnormal fever. She coaxed Bi Yue:
"It's okay, let's just stay in the room. Didn't Bicheng tell you this this morning? He'll go home at noon and make you some hot soup and rice. Let's just stay in the classroom and don't go out.
We'll see how things go this afternoon. If it's still like this, we'll just go home tonight and ask the teacher for leave with this image. He'll definitely agree."
This morning, Bi Yue felt a buzzing in her ears no matter what the teacher was saying. It seemed like she couldn't hear anything clearly. Every time the teacher spoke, she would glance at Liang Xiaoxiao.
After waiting and waiting, school was finally over at noon, and Bi Yue fell asleep directly on the table.
Liang Xiaoxiao took off her coat, covered Bi Yue with it, and glanced at Fu Xiaolin.
They used to be in the same dormitory, but now their relationship is very strained because of that fight.
Although Fu Xiaolin and the others were not hit, they were afraid of causing trouble, afraid of public opinion, and afraid of being criticized for talking to them, so they just glanced at them out of the corner of their eyes when they met, which was worse than other students in the class.
Why was Liang Xiaoxiao thinking about Fu Xiaolin? She thought that if they had a good relationship, she should let Bi Yue go back to the dormitory to lie down. There, she could cover herself with a big quilt, which would be better than this cold table.
At this moment, Liang Xiaoxiao realized: one more friend means one more road; one more enemy means one more wall.
She sat quietly in the classroom, writing and taking notes with a pen. After an hour, Liang Xiaoxiao could no longer sit still.
Where's Bicheng? Where's lunch? Where's the patient meal?
Isn't it some kind of beef soup that's delicious when you sprinkle some chopped green onions on it and mix it with rice?!
Liang Xiaoxiao looked at her watch frequently and started to wonder in her heart, "It will be another hour before class starts again. Where did this kid, who is usually very reliable, get his lunch?"
Oh, could something have happened?
Thinking of this, Liang Xiaoxiao felt nervous and didn't feel that hungry anymore.
Bi Yue moved, sat up in a daze, wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and asked listlessly, "Bi Cheng hasn't come yet?" Her voice was listless.
"No." Liang Xiaoxiao shook her head.
Bi Yue frowned and bit her lower lip: "What time is it? Are you hungry? Let's go to the cafeteria. I guess he has something going on at school."
"There's only soup left in the cafeteria at this hour. How about we go out for a bite to eat? I'll treat you to a bowl of hot noodles."
…
Liang Xiaoxiao knew that Bi Yue was eager to stay in the house, and perhaps she forced herself to go out just to let her eat more comfortably.
But if Bi Yue doesn’t eat something hot and tasty, she will have to put down her chopsticks after just a few bites!
Liang Xiaoxiao held Bi Yue's arm, and both of them shrank their necks in the slight north wind.
"I've just finished my noodles. I'll go over to the other side and buy you some good cold medicine. Your capsules won't work."
Speaking of pills, Bi Yue sighed:
"This little brother is just not as good as his big brother. This morning he was still saying, 'Sister, I'll make you something good or buy you some better medicine.' But where is he? This brat, I'll definitely deal with him when I get better."
"That's right, we have to deal with him. If we had known he was trying to trick us, why would we have been waiting like idiots?"
Just like a prophecy, it was just a process of cleaning up, and Bi Cheng was not the only one hurt...
After finishing the noodles, they crossed the street. However, Bi Yue and Liang Xiaoxiao both stopped. No one went in to buy medicine because Liang Xiaoxiao pointed...
"Yue, do you think that is Dacheng?"
Bi Yue clutched her cotton-padded jacket tightly. She coughed several times due to a cold and felt her throat was very dry and sore. She squinted her eyes and looked at the back that Liang Xiaoxiao was pointing at.
"Yes." He said it very calmly, but his voice was trembling, so Liang Xiaoxiao didn't hear it.
Bi Yue said, "Let's follow him and see what important business he's going to do with Rui instead of delivering food!"
"Ah?" Liang Xiaoxiao turned her head this time and asked curiously, "Do you know him?"
…
Following all the way, Bi Yue looked at the backs of a man and a woman in front of her.
The girl smiled faintly, turning her head from time to time to look at her older brother and smile.
This time, her eldest brother did not hold her hand or hug her waist. In broad daylight, he just straightened the girl's white cotton hat.
What a lovely scene... (To be continued.)
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