Chapter 89 What a capable person!
Time flies, and two days pass by.
On this day, it was still dark.
Aunt Li found a new piece of clothing from the closet that she had never wanted to wear.
After putting on new clothes, she looked at the brightly colored upper body of her new clothes in the mirror, with a smile on her lips, a little uneasiness and nervousness in her eyes, and her hands were constantly arranging them.
After a long time, the smile on her lips gradually faded, and her eyes were gradually filled with anxiety.
Turning his head, he looked at his son who was lying on the bed with no sign of waking up. Then he looked outside. It was pitch black with no sign of dawn. He then turned his gaze and looked at the clock hanging on the cracked wall. Early in the morning. 4:26.
There is still an hour and a half before the 6 o'clock in the morning mentioned by Zhang Hao.
She silently moved a stool, sat on the edge of the kang, and looked at her son quietly.
When she thought that the son she cared about would wake up in an hour and a half, her heart was filled with mixed emotions, as if she had knocked over a cruet.
For so many years, for so many years... She has always thought about her son waking up and calling her "Mom". She has always thought about her son waking up, even if... even if he can't speak, he can just open his eyes. The eyes are also good.
Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth slowly formed a smile, but then gradually froze.
Son...can he really wake up?
Xiao Hao also said that there was a way, but he was not sure whether his son would really wake up. Xiao Hao didn't know if it would work.
If...if her son didn't wake up when the time came, then she...then what should she do?
Do you want to continue to hope that your son will wake up like before, holding on to that little bit of unfounded hope?
But how many years will it take to wait this time? How long to wait? She...can she still see her son wake up?
She was spreading her thoughts uncontrollably. The worst, the best, the scariest, and the most unacceptable thoughts flashed through her mind one by one, but they were frozen and imprinted in her mind.
Looking at her son's face, looking at that face that she would never forget in her life, tears welled up in her eyes and fell down her cheeks.
Slight choking sounds gradually spread in the dark environment, and Aunt Li's body in her new clothes was shaking slightly.
After an unknown amount of time, Aunt Li sat up straight, wiped away the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand, and put a smile on her lips again.
It's nothing... nothing.
Haven't you been here for so many years? Didn't she wait here too?
Even if her son couldn't wake up, she would just keep waiting. Even if she finally breathed her last, she would still wait. She could always wait, she would definitely wait, right?
You can always wait...
Squeak.
Tap tap tap.
At this time, the sound of opening the door and footsteps came from outside.
Aunt Li looked up, and in the courtyard, which was gradually getting a little brighter, a tall figure walked into the courtyard and into the back room, carrying the remaining night light.
It's her eldest son Gao Hai.
"Mom." Gao Hai called in a low voice.
Aunt Li nodded, held her eldest son's hand, but looked at her younger son: "Haizi is here."
Looking at the deep dark circles under his mother's eyes, Gao Hai felt heartbroken. His mother hadn't slept well in the past few days because she was always worried about his brother's awakening. He immediately comforted him in a low voice: "Well, why don't you first Let’s get some sleep. This is still an hour away from the 6 o’clock Haozi said.”
Aunt Li shook her head: "I won't sleep. If I fall asleep, I can't watch Xiao Lin wake up."
Gao Hai sighed silently, and simply refused to persuade him. He moved a bench and sat aside, sometimes looking at the clock on the wall, sometimes looking at the yard outside, and sometimes looking at his brother's always closed door. My eyes sometimes...looked at my mother's old face, with eyes full of hope but also anxiety.
Tick tock tick tock——
The sound of the moving hands seemed to have become the main melody, always hitting the hearts of the mother and son in the house, and time passed by little by little.
Until, the courtyard outside gradually became brighter, and the faint light gradually dispelled the darkness and replaced it. The first beam of light from the east shone into the courtyard, and as the sunlight gradually moved toward the west.
Boom, boom, boom...
The old wall clock on the wall echoed endlessly, not stopping until the sixth tone.
Aunt Li and Gao Hai raised their heads at the same time and looked at the clock time on the wall.
6 o'clock in the morning, time is up!
In an instant, they turned their eyes and looked at Gao Lin again who was lying on the bed.
However, Gao Lin never showed any sign of opening his eyes, and he was still the same as before.
It was... already 6 o'clock in the morning, but Gao Lin still showed no sign of waking up.
Could it be that the method Zhang Hao said is not easy to use?
Gao Hai's eyes gradually darkened, and he hugged his mother's shoulders tightly without saying a word.
However, Aunt Li had already grabbed her youngest son Gao Lin's hand and looked at him expectantly.
She still remembered Zhang Hao once said that the youngest son would not wake up until the rooster crows at 6 o'clock in the morning. Now it is only 6 o'clock in the morning and the rooster has not crowed yet. Don't worry, don't be in a hurry... Wait for the rooster to crow. My son will definitely wake up, he will. Giggle~
Suddenly, a loud rooster crow broke the silence.
Aunt Li couldn't help but tighten her grip on her youngest son's hand, and she also felt Gao Hai's hand tightening on her shoulder as well.
Both mother and son looked at Gao Lin who was lying on the bed, looking at his closed eyes.
Sudden.
Aunt Li felt her little son's fingers shaking for no reason. Her eyes moved, her mouth opened slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to scream, but she still held it back.
Immediately afterwards.
They saw that Gao Lin's eyelids trembled slightly as he was lying on the bed, and then he slowly opened his eyes, revealing his confused and hazy eyes.
"This, this, this...Xiao Lin...Xiao Lin." Aunt Li's eyes were already filled with tears, dripping down uncontrollably. She held her youngest son's hand harder, her expression not knowing whether she was crying or laughing.
Gao Hai's expression also changed. He stood up excitedly and exclaimed: "Brother! You, you are really, you are really awake! Mom, he's awake, he's awake! Mom, did you see it? Mom , Xiaolin woke up!”
Aunt Li kept nodding her head, she had already burst into tears and could not speak.
Gao Lin, who was lying on the kang, turned his head and looked at the two people in front of him with his dazed, hazy eyes. He wanted to speak, but after several attempts, he only made a hoarse and unpleasant voice, and then coughed. stand up.
Aunt Li and Gao Hai hurriedly took the water and fed it to Gao Lin in small mouthfuls.
It wasn't until Gao Lin drank some water to moisten his throat that his eyes filled with tears. He raised his hand and touched his mother's face tremblingly. A stiff smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse and stiff. : "Mom...you are old."
In an instant, Aunt Li's suppressed emotions surged like a river, and she was once again unable to suppress the surge of tears.
Gao Lin turned to look at his eldest brother, smiled stiffly and said: "Brother...it's been hard work for you and mom to take care of me for so many years."
Gao Hai held his brother's other hand tightly and was already crying.
Waves of choking and crying echoed in the back room, but there was no sadness in the crying, only joy.
……
Zhaojiacun.
"Hey, have you heard? The little son of Mrs. Li's family has woken up!"
"Ah? Is that a vegetative state? Haven't you been lying in bed for many years? Why did you suddenly wake up?"
"That boy from the Zhang family said two days ago that he had something he wanted to try. He also said that he would wake up as soon as the rooster crows at 6 o'clock this morning. Didn't he really wake up!"
"Then the boy from the Zhang family is so awesome? He really woke up when he said he would wake up!"
"But, even though he keeps talking all day long, I didn't expect it to actually happen. I can't tell, but this kid really has something."
"Let's go, let's go. Anyway, Mrs. Li's child will be very happy when he wakes up. Let's quickly bring something over and take a look."
Listening to the discussion of the villagers, the old man walking on the dirt road was full of surprise. His triangular eyes almost turned into round eyes, and he almost lost his grip on the whisk in his hand and fell to the ground.
He stared at the leaving figures of the villagers, his mouth slightly opened and he forgot to close it.
That vegetative person... actually woke up?
Was he awakened by the boy who accompanied the ghost marriage?
Wait, is it possible that it was a coincidence? Is it possible that the vegetative person woke up just today? It was just a coincidence?
But that’s not right. If it’s a coincidence, it’s just too much of a coincidence.
That boy accurately told the time of waking up. It was absolutely impossible to explain it if it was a coincidence.
Or should I say, his little wooden hammer is weird, no, it has miraculous effects, it is definitely not an ordinary item!
With his thoughts at this point, the old Taoist could no longer suppress the thoughts in his heart. He immediately turned around and headed towards Aunt Li's house according to the street in his memory.
When he came to the door, some villagers who came to watch the excitement had gathered at the door. He squeezed through the crowd and came to the courtyard. Through the dilapidated window, he saw many villagers standing on the kang in the back room holding things. side, talking and laughing.
Aunt Li was wearing a bright new dress and smiling from the bottom of her heart. Her eldest son Gao Hai was walking among the crowd, smiling and pouring water.
On the bed, the vegetative Gao Lin who was sitting in a wheelchair was now sitting against the wall. Although he was covered with a thick quilt, he was talking and laughing freely, whether it was the movements of his hands or the expression on his face, They are all no different from ordinary people.
"Damn it, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord."
The old Taoist couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, and the fly whisk in his hand trembled.
This vegetative state really made that kid wake up!
What are the meanings and details of those three thunders, and what are their tactics? It has such a miraculous effect? Is he a Taoist priest or am I a Taoist priest?
(End of chapter)