Double sleep

Chapter 5 It's a dream, not a dream



Chapter 5 It's a dream, not a dream

This is the second time for Ling Rusi to attend his grandfather's funeral, to see his dear relatives who are far away, and then send them to a far away place.

again, again.

And some things also need to be experienced again and again.

Like those bad relatives.

The three daughters born to the father and the stepmother, and their three sons-in-law who stink into the same latrine.

Can't escape.

It was at her grandfather's funeral that she knew for the first time that he had three half-sisters.But this time I already knew.

Several people still bowed down to the relatives and friends who came to express their condolences like dogs, but one afternoon, the three daughters complained of leg pain, swollen legs, and broken knees.

The next day, the eldest daughter and the second daughter covered each knee with thick medical cotton gauze, and stuck a well on the cotton gauze with medical tape.One wrapped gauze around his knees like a mummy.

The two walked into the mourning hall with one left leg and one right leg, supporting each other, and they looked quite well matched and harmonious.It's like the members of the disabled association come to a certain government unit to do a cultural performance, performing a sketch program-broken leg.

Three nights later, these dogs and dogs will gather in the living room of Ling Rusi's house, talking high-sounding words, and shamelessly begging for the old man's inheritance.

Back then, the neighbor's uncle found the grandfather's will, and it was clearly written in black and white that all the inheritance was left to his son, Ling Rusi's father.Although in the end the father still left the grandfather's house to the stepmother who has no family affection at all.

This time it was Ling Rusi who discovered Grandpa's will under the pillow.She folded it calmly and put it in her pocket.

At that time, more than a dozen men and women surrounded her parents in the living room. The couple had a urinary stone attack, which caused the pain to the point of sweating profusely, and their lips turned white.In this way, he was besieged by a group of people talking nonsense.

In the end, it turned into quarrels and accusations, and my father smashed the teacup to the ground angrily.

What kind of children have not been filial for decades, ignored their grandfather, and the old man has just left, and the bones are not cold, but they can be dignified one by one, put on human skins to beg for inheritance.

The best and worst is the human heart!

The brightest and darkest is human nature!

Ling Rusi slept with her in the bedroom converted from the living room, and watched her cry helplessly under the quilt. When she was extremely angry, she only dared to stand in the bedroom and shout at the group of people outside the living room: "Beasts! You are all brute!"

Powerless.

However, today is different.

After the grandfather went down to the coffin for the funeral, Ling Rusi watched coldly as a group of people finished the funeral feast.Follow her parents back to her home.She silently took the mobile handset from her parents' bedroom to her own room.

After closing the door, she turned her head to send a novel: "I will open this door later, and climb out from the balcony window outside, please give me a hand."

When the voices in the living room became more and more intense, she picked up the phone, pressed three numbers, and said in a panicked and weeping voice: "Uncle policeman, robbers have broken into my house."

"The address is at No. 73, Xiaonanmen [-]nd Road."

"I hid in the closet and they didn't see me."

"My bedroom used to be the living room. The door is not sealed. I can open the door for you through the balcony window."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the side of the road."

"Please hurry up, I'm so scared."

Hang up the phone, turn to the balcony, and send a novel to the stunned: "Come here and give me a hand."

110 rushed in regardless of 21 [-], and directly kicked the surrounding circle of people to the ground from behind, no matter men or women, cut their hands behind their backs and pressed them to the ground.

Some of the violent ones received a few punches.Ling Rusi stood in the shadow and watched silently, with a faint smile on his lips.

When the noise subsided, the police knew what was going on, and thought of looking for her back.As soon as she met her eyes, she burst into tears, as if the grievance and fear that had been suppressed for a long time burst out in an instant.

My mother held her in her arms and patted her on the back. She cried until she couldn't stop her hiccups, and then she started to say, "I fell asleep, and I heard quarreling and cursing outside, and I was frightened." She took out a piece of paper from her pocket: "Grandpa gave me this the night before he left, and asked me to put it away. I haven't read it yet." She trembled with her underdeveloped arms, trembling and handing them over. to dad.

Dad took it and read it, his brows were tightly frowned, and the eye sockets began to turn red. He raised his hand and wiped the paper on the eyes, put the paper on the coffee table, and said, "You can see for yourself."

If people live for decades, they will not grow a few minds.

Ling Rusi went to sleep that night with her eyes swollen like walnuts.

Fa Xiao hid in her room with a dazed face and asked her, "What's your situation?"

She tried her best to open her eyes, which were swollen until there was only a slit left, and gave Fa Xiao an unfathomable look, and said, "Sister, you are still young, and you will understand some things when you grow up."

"Nonsense, I'm one year older than you."

"That's biological age. I'm older than you mentally, dozens of times." Ling Rusi turned off the desk lamp, and pulled the blanket behind him, "Sleep beautifully, my dear friend, when we go to college, we We haven’t seen each other for several years.”

This sleep was not particularly comfortable, the bed was so hard, my buttocks were cramping, and it was very cold.In the end Ling Rusi woke up from the cold.Opening his eyes, he saw that the prince was sitting opposite her, looking at her eagerly.

She was sitting on the floor in the corner with her snow-blue "house" in her arms, dozing off with her head pressed against the wall.

She was in a daze for a long time before she recovered her senses. She raised the porcelain jar she was holding in her hand, picked up the lid, and looked at the light for a long time, and found that it was intact, with no cracks on it.I raised my hand and looked at the place where my thumb had scratched before. There was not even a hole.

She couldn't help but pressed her thumb twice, it didn't look like it was hurt.

The prince twisted his round and ecstasy fat buttocks behind her, stood up, stretched his front paws on her buttocks.

She thought: It turned out to be a dream.

This dream is so real.

It is so real that it seems to really fill up the shortcomings that can no longer be made up.

She picked up the phone and looked at it, and then fell asleep for half an hour. She could have such a full dream, and she couldn't even admire herself.

She was in a good mood, and the tone of her voice rose unconsciously. She said to the porcelain pot, "Old baby, I'll make you a sandwich today." Hearing that the sandwich was buried in the noodles, the prince immediately raised his head, Ling Rusi briskly Said to her: "Not for you."

The prince let out a big breath from his nostrils, like a jet, in protest.After protesting, he forgot the protest of the previous second, lowered his head and continued to eat boiled cabbage noodles.

Ling Rusi received a call from her mother, asking her what dish she would like to have for lunch, how about steamed sea bass, stewed kelp ribs soup, and roasted octopus?

Based on what she knew about her old mother, her mother Tang should already be squatting on the stove with all the ingredients cleaned.Think about asking her if she is okay.

"Okay, I don't choose, I can eat anything."

"Bah, you're not picky eaters. If you weren't picky eaters, you would have grown to 1.7 meters long ago. It will take decades to grow even longer than my 1.6 meters." Her mother began to complain mercilessly on the phone, and Ling Rusi could only apologize. Hilariously.

When I drove out, I went to the supermarket to pick out two bottles of high-quality liquor for my dad. Her father referred to liquor below [-]% as boiled water.

I brought two boxes of imported avocados and cherries to my mother. The waiter said that they just arrived in the early morning and they were very fresh.

When passing by a flower shop, I wanted to buy a bunch of flowers on a whim.So I stopped to pack a bunch of tulips, red and yellow with a beautiful and moving.

When I was about to go downstairs to my parents' house, I saw a cake shop. It was the first time I had dinner with the one she bought for her. I remembered that my mother liked to eat her home's butter and almond cakes very much.Find a place to park, get out of the car and buy some.

As a result, when I got out of the car, I found that I couldn't hold things with both hands, so I had to call my dad and ask him to come down and help move.

In the past, there was no chance for her hands to lift any heavy objects, but she was always like a Transformer in front of her. There was no can that couldn't be opened, no bag that couldn't be lifted, and no leftovers that couldn't be eaten.

While moving things from the trunk of the car, Dad nagged: "I bought so many things again, can you save some money if you earn some money?"

Ling Rusi closed the trunk, locked the car, and said: "Why don't you save it, I have a car, a house, a dog, and money." Turning around, he added: "I still have Yan."

"You man, even if you have money, you can't spend it like this. If you need it urgently someday, you won't be able to spend it. Why don't you have a child if you have so much money?"

"I can't support myself." It was another commonplace topic, Ling Rusi pressed the elevator door close button, raised his hands and rubbed his temples, not wanting to continue this topic.

"It's not that you said that you have money, so why can't you support yourself?"

"Your mother and I are both at this age, is it too much to think of a grandson?"

The elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor, and the elevator door opened with a ding, and Ling Rusi's father walked out carrying things and chattering.

Ling Rusi stopped in place and didn't move. When the elevator door was about to close automatically, she reached out and pressed the door open button to go out. After taking two steps, she looked at her father's back and called out: "Dad."

Her father kept walking without turning his head, and asked, "Why?"

"Have you and mom thought about it, I only want to live the life I want to live." The last half of the sentence is that I only want to love the person I want to love.

However, it doesn't matter now.

Her father stopped, turned his head to look her in the eye, opened his mouth to say something, and finally swallowed the unspoken words.

As soon as the door opened, I saw my mother wearing an apron, holding a casserole on the dining table, and seeing the things carried by the father and daughter, shouting so loudly that the neighbors upstairs and upstairs could hear: "Let you Don't buy things and buy so much, you know how to spend money indiscriminately, and if you ask you to give birth to a grandson, I won't give birth."

Ling Rusi turned around and closed the door, took a deep breath, shook her head helplessly, and did not intend to answer.It's just a few words, and it's just such a theme.

Dad put down the things in his hands, and said to the mother who was still about to chatter: "Okay, let's eat."

"You serve the dishes first, the fish in my pot is still 5 minutes away." Although the theme of my mother's nagging remains the same, the ability to forget in a blink of an eye is comparable to that of the prince at home.

Ling Rusi ate a whole sea bass by herself, and fish was probably the only food she didn't pick on the recipe or taste.Even sashimi, which I didn't touch before, I love it very much after I'm with you.

Every time they come to their parents' house, they will cook fish, dry pot miscellaneous fish, steamed sea bass, braised bream, mandarin fish with pine nuts, dry fried octopus, chopped pepper fish head, black bean dace, and cook for several months without any heavy samples.

During the dinner, my mother asked my father, "What time do you leave tomorrow?"

Dad said, "45:[-] in the morning."

"Where are you going?" Ling Rusi sipped the fish mouth in his mouth, spat out the bones and raised his head to ask.

Dad: "Go to Haishi."

"I'll drive you." She took the tissue from her mother, wiped her hands and said.

Dad: "No need."

"Your father accompanied his little sister to do some errands, and the tickets are already bought." Mom interjected.

Ling Rusi, "Is there still contact with the people over there?"

Mom: "They had a good relationship when they were young, and she followed you when you got married."

Rare?Ling Rusi thought about swallowing the three words that came to his lips, and said, "When will you be back?"

Dad: "Stay for one night and come back."

"Okay, send a WeChat message when you arrive." After speaking, she buried her head in the seaweed pork ribs soup, and secretly added half a bowl of water to the bowl.After the meal, Ling Rusi sat on the sofa and drank two cups of tea one after another.

My mother was clearing the table, and suddenly said: "Think about when your grandfather left, you called 110, and the police beat up those people to relieve their anger. Anyway, they don't interact with each other, even your little sister, your father, still has feelings."

Ling Rusi's hands holding the tea trembled, and she almost lost her grip on the teacup. The hot water she just added spilled onto her hands, and she unconsciously "hissed" when it was so hot.She turned her head, fixed her eyes on her mother, and said word by word: "I, hit, 1, 1, 0?"

"What? Did you forget?" Mom looked up at her with a smile, "You were frightened at the time, thinking that robbers had entered the house, so you were so scared that you called 110."

Ling Rusi immediately picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, found the WeChat avatar, clicked on it, and sent a sentence: I still remember the year my grandfather passed away, my parents were afraid that I would be afraid, and asked you to sleep with me. What are you doing?

5 minutes later, the WeChat notification sounded, and a line of words appeared on the screen of the mobile phone: I can still forget, you called 110 to cry with the police uncle that night like a showman, and then cried hoarsely outside until your throat was hoarse and your eyes were hoarse Red and swollen, I once thought you did it on purpose.

Driving home in the afternoon and passing by the cake shop again, Ling Rusi took a look, thinking about whether to bring a box of sandwiches home for the prince.Think about the weight he eventually chose to give up.

When the car turned a corner at the intersection, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, with white hair and a childlike face, with a beard growing to his chest, dressed like a Taoist priest.

Ling Rusi seemed to see the other party waving and smiling at her, exerting force on the soles of his feet, slamming on the brakes, pressing down the car window to search at the intersection but seeing nothing, only various passers-by in a hurry.

The horn sounded one after another behind her, she shook her head, thinking that she might be dazzled, restarted the engine and drove forward.


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