At the end of the strange road, scattering the pale and white ashes, how many indifferent human feelings can retain the regret of being nourished and buried poorly, at the end of the melancholy elegy, to the lonely soul under this silent monument
Kowtow, and in this period of life and death, how many souls whose bones are still cold escape into the emptiness, but can no longer find a trace of memory in the human world.
The sun warmed me up, but it still made me feel cold.
Looking at Xiaoye's sleeping face, gently stroking her, tears blurred her vision unknowingly.
I don't know why I shed tears.
Is it for this poor child, or for my miserable self? Or, for this dream-like tragedy.
Now that I think about it, I can't even remember a time when I smiled.
Time is like water, it has soaked those beautiful memories, and the past that was originally written has slowly faded, and then turned into a blur of waste paper.
Tears were welling up in my eyes, and I was a little at a loss.
An anxious doorbell interrupted my hard thinking.
I wiped away the lingering tears and got up to open the door.
I originally thought it was Ye Ruoyi who came over again to pester me.
As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned.
I stared blankly at the door, and shouted blankly, "Mom, why are you here?"
My mother's figure is still intact, but she looks rounder than four years ago.
There were livid circles in the eye sockets, and his stained hands were clenched tightly into fists. His long dry hair was pulled into a knot and tied with a beautiful hairpin. Although the hair was combed smoothly and evenly, the color on his face was faded.
It also shows the traces of time, reminding her that she is no longer young.
"Do you still remember my mother!" My mother pursed her lips tightly, and the saliva she spat out splashed into my eyes, which made me feel a little sour.
I lowered my head with a wry smile, stepped out of the door, and called softly, "Mom, come in and talk."
The mother's eyes widened and she smiled sarcastically, "The three girls are very capable. I, as a mother, don't dare to reach your threshold."
Even as she said this, she still pushed my body hard back and strode forward.
I was thrown away and staggered, and my back hit the edge of the shoe cabinet hard. The pain made me break out in a cold sweat, but I didn't dare to make a sound.
The look on my mother's face remained stern. When she saw me leaning on the shoe cabinet with my head lowered and panting, she became even sterner. She pointed at the open door and yelled, "Third girl, what do you mean by leaving the door open? You don't want me to welcome me, but you still want me to go out."
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"I don't, I don't mean that. Mom, sit down and I'll close the door right now." I gritted my teeth and stood up to close the door. I felt a sore pain in my waist and eyes, and I thought it must have been twisted.
Due to the inertia of the wind, there was a muffled bang when the door was closed. It was neither small nor big, but it still reached my mother's ears.
My mother, who had just sat down, stood up, pointed at me and started yelling, "Okay, okay. You unfilial third daughter. You make such a loud noise even when you close the door. I want to scare you to death."
Mom, I feed you in vain
, how did I teach you when you were a child? You didn’t learn the good ones, but you always remembered the bad ones. You slammed the door on me as soon as I came here, and you don’t want to see me as a mother. Okay, you don’t want me to
Come on, let me go, let me go!"
As he said that, he walked over to me angrily. When he saw me blocking them, he pushed me hard again.
I don't know whether it was because I was weak or because her hands were too strong, but I tilted and fell to the ground.
The mother looked at the door that was being vacated, and complained again, "You really want me to leave. As soon as I said leave, you immediately let the door out, you unfilial daughter!"