() Mandala's legs have been spread apart, eyes closed, waiting for me to come, and I also unsheathed my spear, the war is about to break out!
"It's hard to love, it's hard to hate, my heart is broken without a trace----"
Just when Mandala and I were getting into a state mentally and physically, the ringtone of my fake Apple machine started ringing loudly!
"This..." I trembled all over, d, it's not even six o'clock yet, who called me so early?
I was speechless, kneeling between Mandala's legs, not knowing whether to continue or give up decisively.
"Wangzi, answer the phone." Mandala picked up my mobile phone from the bedside and chuckled: "Your mother"
"My mother?" I was so depressed. Is my mother crazy? It has never happened before to call so early.
"Don't be depressed, sister, I'm waiting." Mandala seemed to make me unhappy, with two slender legs gently rubbing against my body.
It was already getting slightly brighter, so I covered Mandala with a quilt first, and curled up in the quilt myself. After sliding over and connecting, I pretended to be woken up: "Hey, Mom..."
"Wangzi, go and ask for leave from your boss and go home." My mother said tremblingly with an artificial calmness in her voice.
"Go home?" An ominous premonition seized my heart instantly, and I sat up from the bed: "Mom, what happened at home?"
"Stop asking, come back," my mother said with a cry in her voice, "the sooner the better."
"Crack!"
After saying that, my mother hung up the phone directly.
"I'll wipe it!" I jumped off the bed and started to get dressed in a panic.
"Wangzi, what's wrong with you?" Mandala also sat up from the bed, looking at me worriedly.
"Something happened to my dad. Something must have happened to my dad!" My mind went blank and I was at a loss.
"Wangzi, your clothes are on backwards, don't worry." Mandala also panicked: "Your home is so far away, even if something big happens, it won't be too late."
"Sister Man!" I finally lost my mind and said loudly: "I can't control that much now. My mother is just a rural woman and doesn't understand anything at all! If something happens to my father, I'll be here all day long!"
"Wangzi, stop." I opened the door and was about to leave. Mandala jumped off the bed naked and held my arm firmly: "You are restless now. What if something happens along the way?" ?”
"Then what do you think I should do?" My attitude was not very good.
"First call and ask about the situation, and then talk to Mu Yao. Then, didn't you tell Su Qin to have a connection with the police station? Ask her to find a car to take you to the airport so that you don't have to worry about traffic jams." Mandala He acted relatively calmly at the critical moment: "Tell me your ID number and I will book you a flight ticket to Changchun today!"
Mandala took almost everything into consideration, and I had no better idea, so I took out my ID card and handed it to her.
I didn't sleep all night, stars were shining in front of my eyes. When Mandala booked a ticket for me, I dialed Su Qin's phone number tremblingly.
"Sister Su, something happened at home, and now I have to go back." I didn't care about Su Qin's nonsense: "You ask Evil Tiger or someone to drive a jingle to Wanjun Tea Art Residence, and help me ask Sister Mu for help." A holiday"
"Wangzi, what happened to your family?" Su Qin seemed a little unable to react.
"Wangzi, the earliest flight today is at 7:15, I've already booked it." Mandala's voice sounded almost at the same time: "If the bus comes in ten minutes, we will be at Changle Airport in 40 minutes." It’s too late”
"Sister Su, I heard that, tell the police to arrive within ten minutes!" I couldn't care less about the tone of my voice: "Don't ask anything, I'll talk to you when I get back!"
"Don't worry, just wait there for five minutes!" Su Da Niu also realized the seriousness of the matter and hung up the phone hastily.
"Wangzi, don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Mandala had already put on her bra and underwear at some point. She took out a white skirt from the closet and comforted me: "Wait a minute." You'd better ask what happened, and then I'll send a text message to Zi Qi and Wu Dao to see if they can help."
"Sister Man, thank you." After chatting with her all night and touching enough of the mandala, I felt a little guilty about the mandala: "Then I'll leave first. I can't accompany you to find a house these days."
"Wait a minute!" Mandala suddenly stopped me, then put her long skirt on her body and said softly: "You are so messed up, how can I rest assured? Wangzi, you are my little man, no matter what If anything happens, regardless of whether you agree or not, I will be with you."
"Sister Man..."
"Okay, stop talking." Mandala waved his hand and said, "You go to the door and wait. Sister, wash your face, and then go back to your hometown with you, so that if something happens, you can have someone to take care of you."
"Okay!" I didn't care to be polite to Mandala and strode out of the bedroom.
After opening the security door, I stood at the door and paced back and forth, wanting to call my mother again, but I was afraid that she was busy, so I never dared
"Wangzi, have you asked what's going on?" Within five minutes, Mandala was holding a simple travel bag in his hand and slowly lowered the security door.
"I didn't dare to call because I was afraid that my mother was busy," I said anxiously.
"If something happens at home when you are not at home, who can your mother turn to?" Mandala asked calmly.
"My uncle!" I suddenly came to my senses. My uncle is in the local taxation bureau of the county. Although he is only a small clerk, he has pretty good connections. Generally, relatives will come to him if they have anything to do.
"Then give your uncle a call to make sure." Mandala pointed at the speeding car: "Get in the car first and call on the way."
The car stopped on the side of the road. Su Da Niu, who was only wearing pajamas, sat in the passenger seat: "Wangzi, get in the car quickly, quickly!"
"Sister Su, why are you here?" I asked after I opened the car door and came up with the mandala.
"Your ass is on fire, what happened?" Su Qin didn't answer me, and asked with a frown.
"Go to the airport first and give me a call." I turned on my phone and looked for my uncle's phone number.
"Miss Su, thank you for what happened last night..." Mandala smiled softly at Su Qin and said
"Don't thank me. If I want to thank you, I'd better thank that silly boy next to me." Su Qin seemed a little hostile to Mandala: "Why, are you going home together?"
I was looking for the phone and didn't care so much, but Mandala said calmly: "Miss Su, something happened at Wangzi's house. He was in chaos. My house is not safe anyway. Go to the northeast with him. Maybe we can help." What are you busy with?”
"So that's it, I understand." Su Da Niu sighed slightly.
"It's better for me to do this. Miss Su, if you have nothing to do, come with me. You are prudent and I believe you will be more useful than me." Mandala said very sincerely.
"Well, I'm afraid I'll disturb your world together," Su Qin said and seemed to glance at me.
"Miss Su, where did you want to go? I'm afraid I'll be a light bulb for you along the way."
"Okay, let's not say those kind words." Su Da Niu was obviously prepared. She took out a small travel bag from her feet and said with a smile: "I have all my clothes with me, and I also have my gaming helmet. You guys go together”
"Hello, uncle, I'm Wangzai." I finally got through to my uncle's phone number and said.
"Wangzi, you go to work well. If there is nothing at home, even if something happens, it will be too late for you to come back." My uncle seemed to want to comfort me, but his straightforwardness made me feel that the situation was extremely serious.
"Uncle, what happened to my dad? Don't hide it from me!" I almost burst into tears: "I'm already in the car now, the flight is at 7:15!"
"It's all your mother's fault. She had to call you to tell you. Why are you so anxious and angry because she's so far away?" My uncle was actually kind-hearted. He complained to my mother and finally said, "I told you. "Don't worry, your dad was hit by a car on the highway this morning and is currently being rescued."
"Hit by a car?" My head buzzed. People in Northeast China make a living by farming, and my family is no exception.
There is a highway from where I live to the fields. The intersection is called Erdao Street. Traffic accidents often happen.
"Well, I have a cerebral hemorrhage. I don't know the situation yet." My uncle's voice was also dry: "Your father was unconscious after being hit. When your mother rushed over, he said, 'Don't touch me, I drank. Drink.' I'm a little dizzy. Take me home and I'll be fine if I go home and take a nap..."
"brush!"
My eyes felt hot, and hot tears rushed out. In the face of natural disasters, life is obviously so fragile!
"What's going on now? How is my dad now? Is his life in danger?" I didn't want my uncle to hear my choking, so I bit my lip.
When Mandala saw me like this, he grabbed my hand hard
"I'm still undergoing examinations now. Your dad...hey, he keeps calling your name...he said, my son is very busy at work, don't tell him, I'm fine, I'm fine..."
"Uncle, you... stop talking." I couldn't help crying: "I'll go home soon, soon, go home soon, go home!"
"Wangzi, you can't change anything. Don't worry. Pay attention to your own safety on the road." The uncle was helpless and hung up the phone gently.
"Wangzi, what's wrong?" Su Qin asked nervously when she saw me lying on the back of the driver's seat crying.
"I'm unfilial, I'm unfilial, I'm unfilial... My father had a car accident, and I can't be with him..." I really couldn't say any more, and tears rolled down my face.
"Wangzi, don't blame yourself." Mandala's voice was also choked: "Parents are the debts owed to their children in the previous life. They will forgive you... No, don't cry..."
As if feeling the pain and self-blame in my heart, Mandala was comforting me, and the tears in her eyes were also falling.
They all say, they all say that raising children can prevent old age, but the mountains are high and the water is far away.
***************b section, and I can’t stay with my parents. I am almost 30 years old, wandering in a foreign land, accomplishing nothing. Every time I think about this, I cry bitterly.
