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    In the midwinter of 198/9, people living in the south also put on thick cotton-padded jackets.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????My mother will go back to the police station for duty.  Early in the morning, before it was light, Zhao Yichen got up with her, washed his clothes, and climbed into the back seat of her bicycle.

    There was still a crescent moon hanging on the sky. He hugged the electric fan in his arms tightly and breathed in the white air. He looked past the bare branches of the big trees along the street and looked at the sky that was reflected in dark blue by the moonlight.  The electric fan was bought by my mother on the first day of the New Year celebrations.  It is said that it is an old fan and it is cheaper to buy it in winter than in summer.  It's just that if there's something wrong, it has to be taken to the police station and fixed by the janitor.

    A gust of cold wind blew over and poured into Zhao Yichen's collar.  He lowered his head and shrank his neck, hiding behind his mother to avoid the wind.  Passing through the old neighborhood, the breakfast shop under the arcade has already turned on the lights.  People rushing to and from the early morning shift gathered in front of the shop to buy breakfast in the still-fading night.  The proprietress yelled at the customers to queue up. Every time the steamer was opened, white steam rushed up and disappeared into the cold air.

    Mother parked her bicycle on the side of the road, trotted forward, and lined up to buy steamed buns.  Zhao Yichen also jumped out of the back seat and stood by the car with an electric fan in his arms, waiting for her.  Amid the din of people, he saw a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks standing at the outermost edge, sneaking his hand into a girl's bag.  When she took it out again, she had already pinched her wallet between her fingers, stuffed it into her pocket very quickly, looked around, turned around and left.

    Zhao Yichen reflexively shouted: "Mom, someone stole something!"

    Just when the mother, who was wearing a police uniform, turned back with the others, the man also reacted and ran away.

    The mother immediately spotted him, ran to the bicycle quickly, said to Zhao Yichen, "Stand here and don't go away," and then got on the bicycle and chased after him.

    The breakfast shop suddenly became a mess.  Some urged, some looked back.  Zhao Yichen wanted to follow up, but was afraid of losing his mother, so he had to hold the electric fan and chase for a few steps before stopping, panting, and watching his mother's back gradually go away.  She pedaled hard and rode so fast.  The moment we passed the intersection, we had no time to pay attention to our surroundings.

    A black car came across and hit her bicycle.

    The bicycle was knocked over, and her thin body flew out, falling from the intersection to the middle of the road.

    Some people screamed, some people exclaimed.  The car stopped, and the driver ran down in panic and stumbled forward.

    Zhao Yichen stood blankly on the street, staring at the figure lying in the middle of the road from a distance.  She was motionless, a piece of black, like a thickened line.

    People ran past him and gradually gathered around him.  Someone pushed his shoulder and he moved.  Walking slowly at first, then faster and faster, and faster and faster.  He ran like crazy, hugged the old creaking fan, and plunged into the crowd.  He pushed, squeezed, and used all his strength to pass through the walls.  The fan was squeezed out and he didn't pick it up again.

    Finally, he stopped.  He saw his mother lying in a pool of blood.

    The scarlet color soaked into her police uniform and her hair.  Then slowly crawl away and crawl further away.

    This was the last color Zhao Yichen saw during the New Year that year.

    The door to the emergency room was pushed open, and the little girl in his arms moved.  Zhao Yichen came to his senses, put down Zhao Xishan who was sitting on his lap, held her little hand and stood up.

    "Hemorrhagic shock." The doctor walked out of the emergency room, took off his mask in an orderly manner, and looked into his eyes. "At present, it seems that it is caused by excessive menstrual bleeding. We need to do another check-up to see if there are any lesions."

    Nodding in response, Zhao Yichen closed his eyes and pressed the throbbing temple.  He had heard Liu Zhiyuan talk about this situation before, but Zhao Yiqing only lost excessive blood once or twice occasionally, and never went into shock.  Zhao Yichen is a policeman and rarely spends time at home.  It was the first time I met him today. If I hadn't been sane, I would have thought there was a murder at home.

    He lowered his eyes to look at the little girl next to him. She seemed to sense something and raised her face to look at him.  The moment Zhao Yiqing discovered that she was in shock, Zhao Yichen wrapped her in a blanket to keep her warm.  Then call the emergency number and follow the doctor's instructions.  During this period, the little girl had been napping in the living room. When she heard the noise and ran to the master bedroom, she could no longer see the scary blood stains.

    At this moment, she was holding Zhao Yichen's hand, looking at him for a while, and then at the door of the emergency room, as if waiting for her aunt to come out.  He rubbed the soft hair on her forehead, thankful that he didn't scare her this time.

    Zhao Yiqing was finally pushed out.

    The nurse changed her clothes and gave her an infusion in both hands.  She was lying on the hospital bed, her face still pale.  The wheels of the hospital bed rolled past the emergency room door, bumping slightly.; After a long time, he lowered his eyelids and heard his hesitant explanation: "II lost the money to buy review materialsI'm afraid my mother will scold me again"

    Zhao Yichen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was silent for a while, "Did you lose it or spend it?"

    "It's lost" Every time he said a word, he felt as if there was a fire burning in his throat, "It's really lost"

    There was silence again.

    The wipers repeatedly scraped the windshield, making a rhythmic sound.  Ta-ta, tap-ta.

    Liu Lei quietly tightened his trouser legs, his palms full of sweat.

    "How much?" After a long while, Zhao Yichen spoke again.

    "Fifty" he said.

    Then there was a rustling sound.  Liu Lei secretly looked up and saw Zhao Yichen taking out a red banknote from his wallet and handing it to him.  After hesitating for a few seconds, Liu Lei took it and held it in his hand.

    "You're such an adult, don't be careless anymore." Zhao Yichen retracted his hand and turned on the heater in the car, with a calm expression on his face, "I won't tell your mother about this, but don't let it happen next time."

    Liu Lei swallowed his saliva and nodded: "Thank you, uncle." After saying that, he asked, "What's wrong with my parents?"

    "They are all in the hospital." The other party answered casually, "Your mother has excessive menstrual bleeding and needs infusion."

    "This can also cause excessive bleeding?" He was surprised, "Is it serious?"

    "It may require further inspection. It should be nothing serious." Pushing the shift lever, Zhao Yichen backed the car out of the parking space. "I will cook when I get back later. You can review as usual. You will know when your dad comes back."

    ¡°Oh¡­¡± Liu Lei responded vaguely, without being suspicious, and turned to look out the window.

    The car passed the small road at the back gate of the school. The convenience store outside the school gate was lit, and someone happened to push the door open and walk out. They were in a group, laughing and joking.

    It¡¯s Li Han.

    Zhao Xishan sat quietly by the car window, tilting his head to watch the raindrops on the glass window gather into water droplets and slide down heavily.

    From her perspective, she could see Liu Lei in the back seat through the rearview mirror.  He was looking straight at somewhere outside the window, his expression blurred by the rain on the surface of the rearview mirror.

    She followed his line of sight and saw only the gray sky and black people.

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