Chen Yang only felt that the already dark sky was getting darker and darker.
The kind that makes you unable to see your fingers.
He was shocked, and his family members were even more shocked when they saw what he had brought back.
After arguing for a long time, Chen Yang waved his hand: "Eat!"
The head of the family, the only strong worker, spoke, and the family instantly became quiet.
Chen Yang ate for a long time, and found to his amazement that he was the only one eating the things he bought. Everyone in the family, old and young, were all staring at the original items and taking off their chopsticks.
His parents kept asking Chen Yang to eat more, saying that he had to work hard and it would be impossible if he didn't eat enough.
They don't do heavy work anyway, they just have to starve to death.
While talking, the old couple didn't care at all that they were so weak that they couldn't sit still, and their legs and feet were swollen. They even mentioned from time to time that they wanted to return a few prescription pills and buy some offal fish to make soup for their daughter-in-law.
Can I have more milk?
"Eat, eat up."
"Otherwise it will all fall down."
Chen Yang could only be ruthless and rely on his arrogant temper to force the whole family to eat all kinds of meat. He also cooked a large pot of white rice and forced the whole family to eat while saying "ruining things" in unison.
over.
After eating, the two old men could no longer hold on, so Chen Yang carried them back to the hospital bed in the inner room. Xu Lu started to wash the clothes for the day, and Fu'er coaxed the children to sleep.
Chen Yang was lying alone on the patio, looking at the bright moon above his head, his chest feeling tight.
"if......"
"Today I didn't snatch the seventh one, but signed up to go up the mountain."
"What will happen at home?"
"Just eating something that no pig would even look at, can they survive until I come back with my wages?"
"What if I can't come back?"
Chen Yang's face changed constantly under the moonlight, as if covered with a thin layer of mist that was dreamlike and full of unreality.
He suddenly thought that his family never dared to ask where the rice, noodles and meat came from.
It's not that I don't care, it's that I'm afraid of knowing.
I'm afraid that if he gets some money from working for his life, the backbone of the family will collapse in the future.
No matter how much rice you have, you have to finish it, and no matter how much meat you have, it only lasts a few meals.
If he is gone, will the whole family be able to survive?
At most one!
Chen Yang couldn't help but widen his nose, open his mouth, and breathe hard.
That suffocating and oppressive feeling, like the darkness of the night that is as dark as a substance, is pressing in, making it difficult to breathe.
Late at night.
In the parents' house, there was the sound of the old man talking in his sleep and the sound of his sister turning over.
Chen Yang quietly returned to the house. His wife was still tossing and turning, but she made no sound, for fear of waking up the child.
After he went to bed, his wife quietly came over, pressed her head against his back, and hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to rub her whole body into his back.
Chen Yang wanted to pat her with his backhand to express comfort, but he couldn't do it for some reason.
He could only comfort him dryly: "Don't think too much, it's okay."
Fu'er nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
"Want me!"
She and Chen Yang's bodies, which were tightly pressed together, suddenly became hot.