Chapter 70 Her Long Nightmare
Leaving the noodle shop, Nanzhi took Nanyi to the bus station and got on the minibus going to the countryside.
It was very early and there was no one in the car at first.
But after stopping one after another, the car was almost full.
The aisles were filled with vegetable baskets and chicken coops. An unspeakable smell filled the closed compartment, and there were gurgling and gurgling sounds everywhere.
Nanzhi deliberately pushed the car window open a gap.
The cool breeze of early spring blew in, diluting the odor.
Waiting for her to see Nan Yi's expression again...
Only she found that Nan Yi didn't care about the taste at all, she just opened her eyes with interest and talked with the little hen not far away. The black bean eyes look at each other!
This childlike scene amused the people next to me, thinking that they were indeed children.
The next second, Nan Yi raised his head:
"Mom, this little hen is so fat. The chicken soup must be delicious."
Nanyi glanced at the person opposite him who was dull. With an expression on her face, she tried her best to hold back her laughter:
“Well, I’ll make some chicken soup for you later.”
Nanyi didn’t realize it and smacked her lips.
Soon, the terminal arrived.
We are finally arriving at the destination of Nanzhi Nanyi’s trip——
Nanzhi walked slowly on the country road.
Nanyi was jumping up and down in front, chasing the butterfly curiously.
The breeze is warm and the scenery is bright in spring.
It is a good scene in the world.
But Nanzhi remembered that winter many years ago...
She was about 3 years old that year.
A high fever caused her to lose all her memories before she was 3 years old.
From the time she woke up, her name was Zhao Di, her father was Zhao Cheng, and her mother was Wang Xiaoyue.
She knew that her parents didn't like her. They always thought that she was weak and prone to getting sick, which was really a waste of money.
She was frightened and uneasy, and she quickly grew into a child who could tell eyes.
She would take the initiative to do housework. In order to save money, she would use cold water to wash the dishes. Her little hands were covered with chilblains and turned black and purple from the cold.
She would please her parents, serve them hot tea, rub their shoulders and beat their legs after they came home from get off work.
But this still does not stop her parents from despising her and hating her.
Then.
On a snowy winter night, her mother led her to a large iron door and asked her to stand there and not leave. If anyone came out later, she would tell them that she did not remember anything. , staying shamelessly.
She looked at her mother quietly, but she was terrified inside.
She knew that her mother was softer than her father, so she acted coquettishly and pretended to be good, hoping that her mother would take her away.
But my mother still made up her mind, put aside her hand and left.
Later she learned that behind the big iron gate was an orphanage, where homeless children lived.
She doesn’t understand.
What does it mean that she has no home?
She clearly has a father, a mother, and a family!
The week she stayed in the orphanage was a long nightmare that would never go away.
She thought this nightmare would go on forever.
Until that day, someone came to pick her up.
Not mom and dad, but grandpa whom I have never seen before.
Grandpa does not look kind, but rather fierce. His eyebrows are deep and solemn. He often has a straight face and a fierce aura. A look in his face can scare ten children to tears.
But he would tell her bedtime stories;
I will rack my brains to choose a beautiful dress for her;
In order to coax her to take medicine, I will try my best to make a dessert without touching it;
……
Probably Seeing that she was still attached to her parents, her grandfather told her the truth cruelly.
It turns out that her parents are not her biological parents, she is just a child they picked up from the snow.
Grandpa said, don’t force things that you don’t have.
Grandpa said, it doesn't matter, from now on they are family, they will live together and never be separated.
Grandpa also gave her a new name, after his last name, named Nanzhi.
Nanzhi is plum blossom.
It blooms despite the frost and is not afraid of severe cold.
This is also grandpa's best wish for her. Her nightmare woke up.
......
At the end of the road, there is a small grave, almost submerged by wanton weeds.
The tombstone is covered with dust and the writing on it is blurry——
Tomb of Nanping Mountain.
Nan Zhi’s eyebrows were soft:
“Grandpa, I’m back.”
Nanyi restrained her steps, stood beside her obediently, and followed her greetings:
"Grandpa, here I come."
Nanzhi's heart warmed up, and the original sadness was diluted a lot.
Indeed, you should be happy today.
She stands here.
Nanyi also stands here.
"Grandpa, this is my son. His name is Nan Yi. He is a sensible, well-behaved and smart child."
Nan Yi was a little embarrassed to be praised.
He thought for a while and said seriously:
"Grandpa, you can call me Yiyi. This is my mother. She is a very gentle, beautiful, and very good at cooking. Mommy, I like her very much! So don’t worry, I will take good care of her!”
When Nanzhi heard the first half of the sentence, she was still laughing, thinking that she was really childish and cute! .
But as she listened, her smile disappeared.
My eyes were so sore and my throat seemed to be blocked.
Suddenly, a breeze blew by.
Two leaves whirled and fell from the tree overhead. With a snap, they happened to fall on Nan Zhi and Nan Yi's heads respectively.
It was like a serious but gentle big hand caressing their heads.
Coincidence?
After experiencing time travel, rebirth, and being a Raider, Nanzhi no longer feels that anything is impossible.
Nanyi has never felt the care of an elder from another generation, and his performance was both novel and exciting.
He raised his little face and asked:
"Is it Grandpa? Does Grandpa like me very much?"
Nanzhi smiled:
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"Well, great grandpa saw you in the sky. He must like you very much."
Nanyi couldn't help but hop on tiptoes and clenched her little hands into fists:
"I knew it. ! I want to collect this leaf!”
Nanzhi thinks this is a good idea:
“Okay, how about we make it a bookmark?”
Nan Yi didn't know what a bookmark was, but that didn't stop him from being happy.
“Yeah!”
Nanyi carefully put the bookmark into her small bag as if it were a treasure.
Nanzhi looked at him with a smile.
The mother and son were so focused that they did not notice anyone approaching on the path behind them...
"Nanzhi! Wow, you! How dare you come back!"
Sharp and harsh curses suddenly sounded from behind!
Nanzhi had a bad premonition in her heart, her body reacted faster than her brain, and she hugged Nanyi and hid sideways almost reflexively!
It also made Zhao Cheng, who was shouting and rushing towards him, fall to pieces!
“Ouch, ouch! My teeth!”
Zhao Cheng screamed on the spot and couldn't even get up.
Wang Xiaoyue rushed over nervously:
"Old Zhao! Are you okay?"
While helping Zhao Cheng up, she complained and blamed Nazhi,
"You just watched your dad fall? You didn't even help him? Are there any daughters like you?"
The volume is not loud, but it is very miserable.
It seems that the most miserable, pitiable, and most deserving person in the world is Wang Xiaoyue.
...here comes the familiar smell of moral kidnapping.
(End of this chapter)