At 11 o'clock in the evening, Lin Yufei leaned on the sofa and stared at the TV. Knowing on Tieba that Jin Xuanbin's new song release ceremony will be broadcast live on TV at 24 o'clock in the evening, Lin Yufei stayed on the sofa early.
For Jin Xuanbin, all Lin Yufei can do now is to wait.
Perhaps after sitting on the sofa for a long time, Lin Yufei only felt a little sore in her shoulders, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she yawned one after another. She stood up and stretched.
"Xiao Yu, or else you should go to bed first. I'll call you later." Lin Hao, who was sitting next to him, looked at Lin Yufei and said distressedly.
"No. Last time Brother Xuan Bin's new play was released, you promised to call me and didn't call me in the end. I don't believe you anymore!" Lin Yufei replied while yawning.
"Then let me heat you a cup of milk!"
Lin Hao walked to the kitchen, took out the milk from the freezer, and slowly poured it into the milk pot.
On the sofa, Lin Yufei was really tired. She put the pillow at one end of the sofa and lay down on the sofa.
Time is walking slowly, following our heartbeat.
Lin Hao walked to the sofa with a bowl of steaming milk, and gently placed the bowl on the coffee table.
"Xiao Yu, drink some milk."
Lin Yufei didn't answer. She hugged the pillow and fell asleep peacefully.
Lin Hao turned off the TV and sat gently beside the sofa. He slowly put the blanket on Lin Yufei's body, and quietly looked at her beautiful sleeping face. In the whole world, only Lin Hao was left.
Prosperity and splendor are not Lin Hao's wishes, the clouds are calm and the wind is breezy, and there is nowhere to be found. In this impetuous society, we are used to pursuing and calculating. But it was only in the dead of night that I realized that the happiest and indifferent state of life is nothing but an indifferent time that can be in harmony with the heartbeat.
Looking at this night and seeing Lin Yufei sleeping next to him, Lin Hao couldn't help thinking about that night 18 years ago.
That winter, the snow fell surprisingly heavily. The heavy snow seems to annihilate the remaining warmth of the world. As the Lantern Festival approaches, every household hangs up bright red lanterns. The fiery lights seemed to be trying to warm the entire frosty night by themselves.
At this time, the Lin family was extremely deserted. After 8-year-old Lin Hao took 5-year-old Lin Yufei home, he moved a small bench out of the house, stepped on the small bench, and laboriously cut vegetables like his mother.
It has been two days since I saw my mother come home. 5-year-old Lin Yufei is sitting on the sofa, playing with the doll in her hand, and occasionally crying and calling for her mother.
"Mom is back!" Seeing her mother open the door and enter the house, 5-year-old Lin Yufei hurried off the sofa barefoot and threw herself into her mother's arms.
"Xiao Yu, mom just came home, let mom have a rest." Xiao Lin Hao jumped off the bench, pulled Lin Yufei past her, and led her to the dining table. Then, he pointed to the unappealing dishes on the dining table, and said happily, "Mom, I made a lot of food today."
Mother Hao Yuxin and father Lin Haihua once agreed that the two children would not know about the affairs of the Lin Group. But she didn't expect that Xiao Linhao inadvertently read his mother's diary and already knew everything that happened in his family. He knew of his father's death and the despair in his mother's heart. He pretended not to know anything, and hid it from his sister with his mother.
Hao Yuxin took off her clothes, put them on the hanger by the door, placed her shoes neatly on the rack, and walked to the dining table with her two children.
"Our little Hao is really evil." Hao Yuxin looked at the dishes on the table in front of her, and then at the two lovely children, tears rolled in her eyes. After arranging Lin Haihua's funeral affairs without telling her two children in the past two days, she was exhausted.
"Mom, go and wash your hands, let's eat."
Hao Yuxin nodded, walked into the sanitary napkin, closed the door, and turned on the tap. She looked at her husband's towel and everything about him, and she burst into tears. She knew that she couldn't bear everything these days.
In the living room, Xiao Lin Hao quietly walked to the door of the bathroom and heard his mother crying. He ran to the living room and turned the TV to the loudest.
"Brother, what are you doing? It's so noisy!" Xiao Yufei asked her brother puzzled.
Lin Hao walked to the table, touched Xiao Yufei's hair with a smile, and said, "Watch your favorite cartoon, you can hear it louder here."
"Why isn't mom coming out yet?"
"You women take a long time to wash, you don't know!" Xiao Linhao pretended to understand. But only he himself knows how painful his heart is. He could only use the palest smile to cover up the most thorough pain in his heart.
"Today is Chinese New Year, and mom doesn't have time to buy anything for you." Hao Yuxin put it into her mouth mechanically.??.
"Then mother must supply us!" Lin Hao grabbed his mother's hand vigorously.
Seeing Lin Hao's serious expression, Hao Yuxin said guiltyly, "Okay."
"Mom, you must supply us"
Hao Yuxin nodded, lowered her head and continued to eat
After dinner, Hao Yuxin didn't take the children to watch TV. He excused himself saying that he was tired and walked into his room.
Xiao Lin Hao sat at the door of his room, listening to all the sounds in the room. Before he knew it, he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already five o'clock in the morning.
The night at that time was also so quiet. The second hand was ticking, walking in Xiao Linhao's uneasiness.
Xiao Lin Hao ran to his mother's door and gently opened the door, but he didn't see his mother.
At that time, the inexplicable fear and anxiety made the 8-year-old boy panic.
Xiao Lin Hao was afraid of waking up his sister, so he could only quietly look for his mother in the house. When he opened the window and saw his mother lying quietly on the road downstairs, he was so frightened that he almost collapsed.
He ran downstairs frantically, seeing his mother lying in a pool of blood, Xiao Lin Hao had no choice but to cry. He wanted to wake everyone up by crying, and wanted them to help him wake up his mother. But no one woke up.
After a while, a few passers-by called the hospital for him.
After returning from the hospital, Xiao Lin Hao had almost collapsed. He held the bracelet tightly held by his mother before committing suicide, tears streaming down drop by drop. He knew that from now on, Yufei was the only one for him.
"elder brother."
Before reaching the door of the house, Xiao Lin Hao saw Lin Yufei standing at the door in her pajamas. And the door was full of people.
"What's going on?" Xiao Lin Hao pulled his sister behind him, grabbed the hand of one of the men, and shouted.
"Didn't you see the seal!" the man said angrily.
"What's the meaning?"
Since then, Lin Hao felt that his home was gone. He is Xiao Yu's only support. As for him, he only remembered that he and Xiao Yu had an aunt in the countryside. They went around and finally arrived at the aunt's house.
"Brother, will aunt like us?"
"Yes, I don't know." Xiao Lin Hao took Lin Yufei's hand and walked on the country road.
"How far are we still, brother, it's getting dark!"
"Don't be afraid, my brother is here." Lin Hao put his clothes on Lin Yufei. He himself was shivering from the cold. He took out the bracelet from his pocket, put it gently on Lin Yufei's hand, and said with a smile, "This bracelet belongs to mother, so you take good care of it. Just treat it as if mom and dad are with you."
I don't know how long it took, but they finally found their aunt's house.
It was already dark, and the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month blew through the clothes of the two children. Lin Hao knocked hard on the door, but no one answered.
"Brother, I'm hungry."
"Xiao Yu, my aunt may be visiting relatives, and I will be back in a while, brother hugs." At that time, Lin Hao hugged Lin Yufei hard, he was too cold.
"Brother, are you cold?"
"Brother is not cold."
After waiting for about half an hour, Lin Hao's aunt's family came home. When they saw the two children, they were surprised, and the few words that uncle said later made Lin Hao unforgettable for the rest of his life.
"Your poor relatives are here, bastard!" At that time, the uncle glanced at the two children and complained to the two children.
"Didn't their mother and father leave some money for us?" said the aunt
"How long can those money last, we still have to spend it! It's really cumbersome, why don't we die like their parents!"
"Let's go, let's go into the house." The aunt pushed Lin Hao and Lin Yufei into the room. Arrange them in a small room.
Lin Hao didn't get out of his memories until the phone rang.
The faint moonlight shone on the man's temples, the man's hand gently took the girl's hand, and whispered "Xiao Yu, I want to give you all the best"
Bearing too much sorrow, without Lin Yufei and Ziqi, perhaps the real world would have long been meaningless to Lin Hao.
Two lonely figures were reflected in the room, the girl fell asleep quietly, and the boy looked at the endless night with forgetfulness, like a night elf quietly guarding that peaceful paradise. The faint fragrance of flowers fills the faint night, setting off the faint sadness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com