Chapter 64 Dad, Mom, I brought candy to see you
The next day, Mo Jingchun got up very late. If he didn’t have to make milk for his sister Candy, Mo Jingchun thought he could sleep Sleep until noon.
Probably all those who are physically tired would not want to move and sleep until noon if they could.
Mo Jingchun leaned on the bed, watching the gadget on his body happily drinking milk. Mo Jingchun reached out and rubbed the little guy's head.
While I was drinking grandma's candy, I felt her warm hands. I hesitated for a moment and handed grandma's milk bottle to Mo Jingchun, hoping that Mo Jingchun would take a sip too.
"Haha, no, brother doesn't drink what children drink."
Without any hesitation, Candy quickly stuffed the pacifier into his mouth again.
A few minutes later, Mo Jingchun looked at the nipple of grandma's milk bottle after drinking the candy, and the corner of her mouth twitched.
It’s time to change the pacifier again. Candy has chewed out several holes in the pacifier. How many pacifiers is this? I can’t even remember.
One big and one small, leaning on each other quietly, no one disturbed, enjoying the morning quietly.
In the afternoon, Mo Jingchun carried his sister Candy on his back, a bamboo vegetable basket, a hoe, locked the door, and went to the back mountain.
In the light yellow vegetable basket, there are a lot of yellow paper, a small firework, and a stick of incense, but nothing else.
Some people say that burning paper is superstitious and has no meaning at all, and it is even less likely that the dead will receive it.
But only everyone who burns paper as a sacrifice to their dead relatives understands in their hearts that it is not superstition at all, but the only time when adults can be children.
If you have any grievances, any expectations, and any future plans, at this time, you can speak out without restraint and release the inner feelings that have been suppressed for a long time.
Although it is already winter and the path is already covered with a thick layer of leaves, when you walk into the mountains, you will find that there are not only bare trees on the mountains in winter, but also many evergreen trees and flowers. .
Those orchids that can be seen everywhere will always look the same no matter when they come. In spring, some orchids will bloom and emit bursts of fragrance.
The mountain is still the same mountain, the land is still the same piece of land, and the grave is still the same grave.
The difference is that there is a lot of withered grass on the grave, and the trench is filled with sand from the rain.
It will be like this if no one takes care of it. If more than ten years pass after it is cut off, only people passing by the mountain will know that there is a grave here.
Mo Jingchun looked at the scene in front of him, immediately put down the vegetable basket in his hand, and began to clean the soil in the grave ditch.
After clearing all the soil from the grave ditch onto the grave, Mo Jingchun put down the hoe, put down the little guy on his back, and held him in his arms.
The sound of fireworks echoed in this empty mountain. Mo Jingchun hugged his sister Candy, knelt on the ground and burned paper, mumbling incessantly.
"Dad, Mom, I brought candies to see you."
"Time flies so fast, it’s the end of the year in a blink of an eye."
"Dad, Mom, you see, I take good care of my sister, and she is also very good."
"You don't have to worry about me and my sister anymore. My son can make money now and is able to support his sister." . ”
“Hey, your son is really capable. He can earn as much as the country. One cooperation can earn 660,000 yuan.”
“ In order to give my sister a better life, I opened a company not long ago, but I don’t know if it will go bankrupt.”
“I know what you are worried about. Don’t worry, even if the company goes bankrupt. I also have the ability to start a new company again. If it doesn’t work once, then twice, and if it doesn’t work twice, then three times. There will always be a time when it will succeed.”
"In two months, my sister will be one year old. According to the custom of the family, it is necessary to have a baby. Although you are no longer around, everyone else has it. How can I, as an older brother, let my sister be missing? ? "
"Dad, Mom, what do you think my sister will catch first? If it is a green pine tree, that would be great. My sister can be like a green pine tree. "Growing strong."
"In more than ten days, the New Year will be here. You are no longer here this year. I don't know if the uncle and the second uncle will celebrate the New Year together as usual. "I'll ask the uncle in a few days. If it doesn't work, I also have my sister to accompany me for the New Year's Eve dinner."
As he spoke, Mo Jingchun choked and cried.
The little guy felt Mo Jingchun's sadness and stared at Mo Jingchun with a pair of big eyes.
"No, I'm not crying. My sister Candy is just a little crybaby."
The ashes of burned yellow paper keep flying into the sky in the breeze, and they don't know where they are going before they finally return. earth.
"Oh, by the way, I bought an air conditioner yesterday and it cost more than 5,000 yuan. You won't blame me. Dad, you definitely won't. Mom, you must be calling me nonsense again. Spend money.”
“Mom, money is this thing. Well, if you don’t bring it with you in life, you won’t take it with you in death. If you have it, spend more. If you don’t have it, save some money. Your son still has some money, so he won’t hesitate to buy an air conditioner.”
< br>"What? Keep the money to marry a wife?"
"I'm not even thirty yet, so I'm not in a hurry."
When he said he was tired, Mo Jingchun sat on the grass with his sister Candy in his arms and looked into the distance.
Mo Jingchun sat on the ground for more than an hour, saying nothing or doing nothing, just sitting quietly holding his sister Candy.
"Dad, Mom, I will come back every year to celebrate the New Year. This is my promise to you. I will keep my word."
"My sister Candy and I will go back first. After a while, , see you again.”
After tying his sister's candy to his back and carrying it on his back, Mo Jingchun carried the vegetable basket in one hand and a hoe in the other and walked down the mountain without looking back.
Back at home, Mo Jingchun let his sister Guangdong play with toys alone in the stroller. Mo Jingchun was unpacking the dishes sent by the neighbors and classifying them one by one, especially those sent by each family. Mo Jingchun poured all the pickles into a porcelain basin.
"Xiaochun, you're back."
"Huh?" Mo Jingchun ran out and saw that it was Uncle Zhang who was carrying a tree that had been dead for who knows how long.
"It's Uncle Zhang. I haven't been back long. Come sit down for a while and drink some hot water." Mo Jingchun smiled.
Zhang Jiaming wiped the sweat from his forehead, leaned the firewood on the pool, and sat on a stool in the yard.
"Uncle Zhang, here comes the water."
Zhang Jiaming blew into the hot tea cup and asked Mo Jingchun: "Where is your sister? Is she still sleeping?"
"No, we are playing in the stroller in the kitchen."
With that said, Mo Jingchun turned back to the kitchen and took out his sister who was playing in the stroller.
"Hey, both of them said they couldn't be raised well, but I didn't expect you to raise your sister very well."
"Look at this white and tender girl, her eyes are exactly like your father's. "
Mo Jingchun replied with a smile: "It's mainly because my sister is good and easy to take care of." PS: Thanks to Wandering Feng for the reward. `
(End of this chapter)