I visited for several days in a row, and the conversation lasted until past ten o'clock that day. It was not long before Mr. Wu left for Guangxi, and I felt it was time for him to come back.
Luo Kashan tells the story of a duplex tomb of a vassal in the Ming Dynasty in Hebei and the tomb robber king monkey. I was listening attentively when suddenly my cell phone rang in my trouser pocket. I took it out and flipped it open. It was Brother Yu who I hadn’t seen for a few days.
Come.
"Yunfeng, I'm back from Henan and I'm almost at the nursing home."
I nervously held the phone and asked, "How are things going, Brother Yu?"
Brother Yu said: "I went back to the temple to find a few senior brothers I knew before, but they are all unavailable now. The temple is currently building a house, but I have made an agreement with them. Maybe I will wait until they finish their work.
The host just needs to take a day off."
I was a little disappointed to hear this news.
"Brother Yu, thank you for your hard work. You go back to the nursing home first. I will go back later. We will meet to discuss the specific matters."
"By the way, one more thing," I thought for a while and added in a low voice: "Brother Yu, when Xiaomi is in the house after you go back, it's best not to eat randomly and be careful."
"Well, I understand. There are some things I want to tell you in person. We'll talk about it when you come back."
After hanging up the phone, I stood up and said, "Aunt Luo, thank you for telling me this. When your leg injury gets better, I will bring you to see you. It's very late today, so I'm going back."
"Then you go back. Go and see Dabao off."
We walked out of the door side by side with Hongyan, and I got on my bicycle and asked casually: "Are you really dating that girl?"
He grinned, showing his big white teeth, and punched me in the chest.
"Fuck, it hurts like hell!"
"Your eyes are almost healed, are you mute again?"
"Go back!" I patted the dirt on my body and was about to leave when my phone vibrated in my pocket.
I took it out and saw that it was a text message from Xiaomi.
SMS content:
"Brother Feng, you are still outside. You have been avoiding me on purpose during this time, and you don't dare to eat the food I made. I thought about it carefully, maybe there is something wrong with me."
"I...I don't want to be like this. Everyone is on guard against me. In fact, Brother Feng, those days in the desert were the happiest times in my life. Brother Feng, I won't be here anymore. Please remember to eat on time."
"Xiaomiliu."
My head immediately buzzed!
What does it mean when Xiaomi suddenly sends such a text message?
What do you mean I won’t be around anymore!
Thinking of the neglect I had given her during these days, and thinking of some possibility, my face turned pale.
I called back but no one answered.
I got on my bicycle and rushed to the nursing home quickly!
"What the hell are you doing!" Red Eyes suddenly ran after him and grabbed the bicycle.
The red-eyed man was breathing heavily, with a nervous look on his face, and said intermittently: "Mi... Mi, Mi."
He still remembers Xiaomi!
"Come up!"
I waved and he jumped directly into the back seat.
I started pedaling hard, and he sat behind me and pushed his feet on the ground to help me speed up.
The road is not too far, it is so late, and it is not possible to get a taxi in this place. I am sweating profusely and my thighs are numb. The 28-year-old bicycle is running rampant without even pressing the brakes.
