"I don't agree with you two."
"Mom, why don't you look down on Wu Yuxue? It's her first time to come to our house."
"You have the face to ask me, look at her dress, lion's head, toad glasses, bell bottoms. Does she still look like a serious girl with heavy makeup?"
The sound of the quarrel wakes Wen Feiyang who is sleeping. When he is ignorant, he judges from his voice that it seems that his mother, Lian Ruyue, is quarreling with his eldest brother, Civilization.
Wen Feiyang thinks he is dreaming, because his mother has been away for many years, and the eldest brother civilization does not live here.
"Mom, this is your problem. Now that girl on the street is not dressed like this. Wu Yuxue is pursuing fashion. This is what is popular among us young people."
"Civilization, I tell you, I don't care how fashionable she is. If I want to be our daughter-in-law of the Wens, I can't do that."
The fierce quarrel made Wen Feiyang slowly open his sleepy eyes. Looking in the direction of the sound, he suddenly sat up when he saw his mother Lian Ruyue's familiar figure.
He rubbed his eyes hard. Wen Feiyang couldn't believe what he saw. Could it be that his mother, Lian Ruyue, was reborn.
"Mom, Wu Yuxue and I are now in free love, which is my own life event. If you say no, you have no right to decide."
"Civilization, this is not my opinion alone. Your father also means this. Why are you so disobedient?" Mother Lian Ruyue sobbed.
With a crisp sound of "Pa", Wen Feiyang raised his hand and slapped his right face to make sure whether he was dreaming or not.
The mother and son who are quarreling are interrupted by Wen Feiyang's slap. The burning pain on his face tells Wen Feiyang that he is definitely not dreaming at this moment.
"Feiyang, woke you up?" Lian Ruyue turned her head and asked.
It was so kind to see that face thinking day by day and night. It was really his mother, Lian Ruyue, and Wen Feiyang rushed over.
Grasping his mother's warm hands, Wen Feiyang fell to his knees with a plop and cried out, "Mom." Tears were like torrential rain in June.
If parents are here, there is still a way to go; When parents go, there is only a way back in life.
For countless days and nights, Wen Feiyang thought of his mother in regret. Those days that he thought were ordinary, after losing his mother, he gradually felt so precious.
Lian Ruyue is bewildered by her son's heartbroken cry. She doesn't understand why her little son behaves like this when he wakes up.
Wen Feiyang, who has been crying all the time, scares Lian Ruyue.
"Feiyang, why do you have fingerprints on your face? What's the matter with you? Don't frighten your mother. If we get sick, we will go to the hospital right away?" Lian Ruyue said in a hurry and looked nervous.
"Civilization, hurry to find your father. Feiyang is probably ill. Tell him to come back quickly. Let's take Feiyang to the hospital to have a look."
At this time, civilization was also frightened by Wen Feiyang's present appearance. Hearing Lian Ruyue's explanation, she agreed and ran out like a wind.
Wen Feiyang, who was exhausted from crying, began to lose his voice slowly.
Even Ruyue's son, whose face was covered with tears and runny nose, was extremely distressed.
Not far from the gate, under the old locust tree, Wen Yuanhang was smoking a cigarette while gazing intently at the chess pieces on the chessboard.
"Dad, I'm afraid Feiyang is ill. My mother told you to hurry home and take Feiyang to the hospital."
"Feiyang is ill. Doesn't he sleep at home?"
"Feiyang is sleeping at home, but I don't know why, he suddenly slapped himself in the mouth, then rushed to my mother, knelt on the ground and began to cry."
Wen Yuanhang listened to his eldest son and described his youngest son's situation, and felt that it was simply unthinkable.
"Lao Wen, you'd better go home and have a look at it right away. If you have anything to do, go to the hospital immediately. If you need help, just let me know." Liu Yongfeng, the neighbor who plays chess with Wen Yuanhang, said opposite.
"Well, I'll go first. Civilized, go to the street and call Wenjing back."
When Wen Yuanhang hurried back to his home, he saw his wife, Lian Ruyue, wiping Wen Feiyang's face with a wet towel.
Contrary to the situation described by the civilization just now, the scene of the sky falling down is now gone.
"What's wrong with Feiyang? You are calling Civilization to call me back."
"You've come back. Feiyang almost scared me to death just now."
"Dad." When Wen Feiyang saw his father coming back, he was a little timid. He quickly stood up. The old man in his own family was bad tempered.
However, when he could see his father, joy and excitement welled up in his heart. Wen Feiyang could not help crying again.
Although the father is very strict with his children, he is kind like a Santa Claus in front of his grandchildren in his old age.
In my memory, my father was very calm when he left. He kept saying that his mother had come to pick him up.
Seeing his son's tears, Wen Yuanhang couldn't help coming to Wen Feiyang.
He reached out and touched his son's forehead, tested Wen Feiyang's temperature, and felt that everything was normal, not like a fever.
"You are now a college student no matter what. Don't be a man and cry easily. People will laugh at you when they see you." Wen Yuanhang's kindness is very rare.
"Dad," Wen Feiyang cried out again, and then wiped the tears off his face.
Wen Yuanhang felt that the little son in front of him was a little different. He could not tell why he was different.
"What's the matter with you today? If you don't sleep well at home, you scared your mother like this."
"Don't teach your son a lesson. I asked him just now. He said that he had a very long dream when he was sleeping. In the dream, we both died one after another. His son was heartbroken. He couldn't bear to part with us." Lian Ruyue explained.
Hearing Lian Ruyue's explanation beside him, Wen Yuanhang was stunned for a moment, then said something nonsense, turned around and went out to play chess.
After Wen Feiyang left civilization, he was surprised to find a fact that he couldn't believe.
At this moment, he was in that once very familiar home. In a panic, he made up such an excuse to cheat his mother Lian Ruyue.
Wen Feiyang tries to hide his joy of rebirth. He knows his abnormal behavior today. If he doesn't give a convincing reason, his family will definitely send him to the hospital next step.
Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the five red handprints on his young face, Wen Feiyang smiled happily.
The calendar next to it shows that today is a special day: October 1, 1982, the Mid Autumn Festival and the National Day are celebrated together.
Wen Feiyang clearly remembers that October 1, 2020 is also such a day.
