It’s been several months since I last saw you. How are you doing?
My life is neither good nor bad, it's just that no one talks to me and it's so boring.
It should be the season of autumn, but it rains here every once in a while. The walls are wet, the floor is wet, and the clothes and quilts are all wet.
I really miss Jinghai City and the autumn there.
Today the house is leaking again. Every time it rains, it rains outside and inside the house. My mother would fill it with buckets at first, but then the buckets were not enough and she could only let the rain fall on the ground. I have got used to it.
There are no electric lights here. I am lighting a kerosene lamp to write you a letter. My mother said this is not good for the eyes, but I don’t want to write to you and I don’t know what to do. Although I know that this letter should not reach you, but
I just want to write.
There was no rice at home last week. In order to keep my father and I fed, my mother had no choice but to go to the black market to buy food stamps. As a result, the food was confiscated and the money was taken away. Our family even entered a special training class and was very hungry.
I received a day's education.
By the way, I'm in the first grade. Originally, I was still one year younger and couldn't go to elementary school. But because I not only passed the entrance exam, but also answered all the questions given by several teachers correctly, I made an exception.
primary school.
There is a cafeteria in the school, and I spend money to eat in the cafeteria, so that I can reduce my family’s food stamp expenses.
I don’t know why, the classmates in the class always laugh at me. I can’t understand what they are saying, but they are laughing at me... I can’t understand what the teacher says in class. They don’t speak Mandarin, but I don’t have to.
Listen, the knowledge in primary school books is too simple."
Yao Hua wrote down whatever came to his mind, and soon several pages of letter paper were filled.
After writing down the trivial matters in his life, he looked at the letter paper, as if he saw Jinbao in front of him, and couldn't help but write, "Jinbao, what are you doing now? I miss you so much, I wonder if you have
miss me?"
Yao Hua put down his pen, folded the letter, stuffed it into an envelope without a stamp, and then stared at the envelope for a long time. He didn't climb into bed until his mother urged him to go to bed.
"Hey, He Ming, when do you think this day will end?" Yang Xuelan sighed, "I really can't bear to see Hua Hua like that."
"It will get better slowly."
"He doesn't have any friends, and we can't understand the locals at all..."
Yang Xuelan's tone was helpless, "Although you have a director in name, there are only two doctors in the health center, and they are all sent here to sit on the bench. People here would rather treat diseases with local methods, and even ask wizards to perform magic tricks.
I don’t want to go to the health center for treatment.”
"The people in small remote counties are not smart enough, so there is nothing they can do about it."
After Yao Heming finished speaking, he comforted his wife for a while, then hugged her into his arms, "Xuelan, I've wronged you."
"I don't feel wronged. I can live with you and Hua Hua. No matter where our family is, I don't feel wronged. I just see those people who don't go to the doctor when they are sick. I feel very sad and helpless.
"
The couple both let out a long sigh.
They only know how to treat illnesses and don't know how to change the status quo.
At the same time, in Jinghai City, at the Bai family villa, Xu Fengjiao finally woke up after sleeping for a whole day.
"Ouch..." She covered her head, "It hurts so much."
Rubbing her temples, she slowly sat up, looked at the darkness all around, got out of bed, turned on the light, and saw that she had drank all the wine she had bought home.
"I have to buy some more wine." Xu Fengjiao concentrated on numbing herself with alcohol. She casually touched the pocket containing the money and found that the bag was empty, with nothing in it.
She quickly dug into another pocket, but still had no money.
"Where's my money?" She shook her head, clearly remembering that she still had money on her last night when she was scolding Bai Ting and drinking.
At first she thought that she would have sold all the sofas, furniture, vases, porcelain, antique calligraphy and paintings at home, which would have cost at least tens of thousands, but in the end she only got a tiny amount of money.
Accustomed to living a lavish life, she felt that three thousand yuan was not enough and could only be used for half a year at most.
"Bai Ting, you are so cruel. You took all your money to Taiwan and didn't leave me a penny. The household name in this house doesn't even have my name on it. How do you want me to live? Do you want to
I'm going to die."
Xu Fengjiao scolded and was confused for several days.
Now that she found that the money was gone, she suddenly woke up as if cold water had been poured on her.
"Where's the money?" She searched every corner of the room, and finally saw only two dollars, sixty-four cents on the table.
If a thief had taken away the money, he wouldn't have left such a small amount of change.
Xu Fengjiao tried her best to calm down.
"There are three keys to the door of our house. One is on me, one is on Ying'er, and one is on Xing'er. One of them must have taken the money away. Yes, it must be them...
"
Before dawn, Xu Fengjiao ran to her two daughters' schools and asked them who had taken the money.
"Is it you? Ying'er, tell mom the truth, did you go home yesterday and take away my money?"
Bai Ying looked innocent, "I stayed in the dormitory yesterday and never went home."
Her second sister said: "I didn't go home either. I did go home the day before yesterday, but you were drunk and smelled of alcohol all over your body. When I talked to you, you ignored me, and then I walked back to school.
Already."
"Did you go home the day before yesterday?" Xu Fengjiao said excitedly, "Did you take my money?"
"Who took your money? You took it upon yourself to sell everything in our house. I don't even have a bed in my room. I have to ask you, how much did you sell it for? You need to sell all the furniture
Have you sold it? Where do you want me to sleep when I go home?"
Seeing her second daughter questioning herself angrily, Xu Fengjiao couldn't help but weaken her previous questioning tone, "So many things were only sold for a total of three thousand yuan. After all, I did this to pay for your tuition."
When she said this, Bai Ying asked anxiously: "Mom, what do you mean by asking who of us took the money? The money is gone?"
Xu Fengjiao bit her lower lip and nodded, "I thought you took it away... What should we do now? The money is gone, how are we going to live?"
"Could it be Bai Mei who took it away?" Bai Xing guessed.
"Bai Mei?" Bai Ying frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, and nodded with certainty, "It's definitely her! She lives with her mother, and is the most likely to steal the money."
"Impossible," Xu Fengjiao waved her hand, "I thought she was annoyed, so I've driven her away. She doesn't have the key to the house, so it's impossible for her to take the money."
"Maybe she secretly assigned the key?"
"Yes," Bai Xing said, "this money cannot fall into her hands alone. We have to go and get it back."
Xu Fengjiao remembered the last time she heard Bai Lu and Bai Mei shouting at the door of the house, guessing that Bai Mei must be living in Su's house now, "If the money is taken away by Bai Mei, doesn't it mean it goes into the pockets of Bai Lu and Su Jianmin?"
After she finished speaking to herself, she couldn't help but feel ups and downs in her breath. She was so angry because of the new grudges and old grudges that she rushed to Su's house with her two daughters, hoping to get her money back.