Bamboo horse and bamboo horse grow up together

Yu Wen stole the clothes of the person who was bathing by the river, and put the fat clothes on his body, Yu Wen thought to himself, it's so good, this clothes can be worn until he grows up.

At night, Yu Wen was strolling on the street, thinking of sleeping on the bridge, the weather was not good, and it started to rain, Yu Wen just got up from the bridge to hide from the rain, when he heard a bang, Yu Wen was startled trembling, the thunder , it seems that it is going to end badly.

There was only one thunderclap, and the rain was only pattering. The rest was only the sound of the ambulance. Yu Wen looked towards the road curiously.

The next day, when Yu Wen was picking up bottles on the street, he found out what happened last night. Uncle Yang was hit by a car, so he probably died.After Yu Wen heard it, his heart sank, and his whole body trembled. What about Yang Fan, Yang Fan is afraid of the dark at night, so he must have gone shopping with Uncle Yang.The rumors on the street are faster than rockets. Yu Wen asked a few people on the street, and he heard several different versions, one of which was more tragic than the other. Yu Wen saw a puddle of blood on the street, and the sound was comparable to thunder last night The collision, the head exploded at once.

Yu Wen didn't know how he got to the hospital. When he got to the gate of the hospital, he was exhausted and his legs were weaker than paper.Yu Wen couldn't read, so he was in a daze in the hospital, making detours back and forth.

It was Yu Wen's first time to take an elevator, and he was dragged in by a group of people. His mind, which was already delirious, encountered the unaccustomed weightlessness, and his head hit the wall with a bang.

As soon as Yu Wen got out of the elevator, he saw Yang Fan. He was sitting on the seat safe and sound, beside Xia Xun who was expressionless and a strange man. Yu Wen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he felt the real thing again. When I stepped on the ground, my only partner was still alive and unscathed.

Uncle Yang was lying in the ICU, his life and death uncertain. Yu Wen recalled the impact sound louder than thunder last night. Sensitively aware of something, he quietly walked in front of Yang Fan. Yang Fan stared blankly at Yang Fan without blinking. By the light on the porterhouse.

Seven-year-old Yang Fan has just found his father, returned to the home where he can give birth to himself, and is about to lose again. Yang Fan has no concept of death in his mind. He has not seen the tragic scene of the car accident and does not know what happened in the operating room. It was brought here by Xia Xun before it opened.

Seeing Yang Fan's trembling hands, Yu Wen thought, Yang Fan must be terrified, and wanted to hold his hand, but thinking that his hand had just finished picking up the bottle, it was so dirty, so he retracted and patted Yang Fan's shoulder .

Yang Fan's whole body was cold, and his heavy head rested on Xia Xun's arm.Xia Xun's arms were numb from the pillow, and he looked at the cute child in front of him with sympathy and love.

Yang Shun came out alive, he glanced at Yang Fan, and saw Yu Wen behind Yang Fan, Xia Xun, his usual cold eyes softened, staring at Xia Xun, he had something to say.

Xia Xun didn't answer, he came out of the ward and let Yang Fan in, Yang Fan came out with three fingers outstretched, and asked Xia Xun, "What does this mean?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go to, this is fate." Xia Xun said and held Yang Fan's three fingers back.

Yang Shun thought about taking a few more trips at night while the city management was taking a break, filling them up every time, and the wind whistling in his ears while driving. Only in this way could he earn more money and save it for his son to go to school use.The arrival of Yang Fan made Yang Shun a different person. He started to make money, make progress, and think about the future of the family, but God just couldn't see the bad guys getting better.The young man who was drinking and racing at night and Yang Shun, who was driving fast, were both rushing to the red light. Yang Shun was full of goods, and couldn't control the weight at all, so he slammed into it helplessly.

Xia Xun stood in front of the hospital bed, Yang Shun stretched out three fingers, and the tube in his mouth was bouncing back and forth. Xia Xun glanced at it, walked out of the ward dismissively, almost dying, and wanted to extort 30 yuan.The parents of the racing boy came in a hurry, knelt down to apologize and kowtow, Xia Xun didn't raise his eyelids, and stretched out three fingers and said, "This number, it's done."

Holding a 30 yuan card in his hand, Yang Fan sent away his father who had known each other for less than a month. This was a relative whose bones were broken and the tendons were connected. unbelievable.

Yu Wen stood beside him, he had seen death very early when he was floating on the street, he had seen all kinds of death scenes since he was a child, it was nothing.Yang Fan is too young. Before coming here, he was trapped at home by his mother. After coming here, he has not established a deep relationship with his father. His fear is just the fear of death, not the feeling of dying relatives. fear.

The funeral was held in a hurry, and Yu Wen was always in a state of bewilderment. If someone asked him to kneel, he would kneel; if asked him to get dressed, he would dress; , he couldn't cry.Yang Fan led a group of people to walk on the road in the barren ridge. Behind him was the loud horn, which made Yang Fan's heart shudder and goose bumps all over his body.

When he became an adult, Yang Fan recalled the day of the funeral, the sun shone red in front of his eyes, his scalp was hot, and the crowd behind him kept talking, like driving a group of ducks. Dazed, he was too young at that time to remember too many details, but he never experienced the illusory scene of that day again in the future. He stood in the crowd, and everyone was discussing himself, but Yang Fan felt that I live in another time and space, isolated from the world, and everything has nothing to do with me.

Yang Fan still remembers that it was July at that time, which was the hottest dog days, but there was no memory of the heat left.At night, everyone left, and I knelt in front of the coffin, playing with the straw under my feet, Yu Wen walked in, without saying a word, and sat side by side with myself until dawn.

Yang Fan always felt that everything in front of him was unreal, and he was in a daze. He raised his sweaty hand, hesitated for a while, reached into the coffin, and held his father's hand. This hand was cold. Flies flew on the coffin, Yang Fan took his hand away and blasted away the buzzing flies.

Yu Wen, who was sitting on the side, stood up, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. Although he was nine years old, he matured much earlier than ordinary people, but that was also the accumulated experience from being bullied on the street. It will comfort people, let alone those who are facing life and death.

Yu Wen stretched out his hand to help Yang Fan drive away the flies. The buzzing flies were really annoying, they flew around and then flew into the coffin. Yu Wen kept chasing them away, but they couldn't get rid of them.

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