Low-end double

"Dayong, are you almost 31?" The voice on the other end of the phone was old and sighed.

"It's coming soon, it will be almost the same after the Chinese New Year. Mom, how are you and my dad doing?"

"It's like that. When you get old, you don't have anything to look forward to. Dayong, you haven't started a family in your thirties. In the end, it's because your father and I can't do anything." The more the old lady said, the more uncomfortable she felt. .

Wang Dayong interrupted her hastily, "Mom, what are you talking about? Why are you thinking about these things again?"

"It's not that I said, we gave everything to your sister. She said that we would not be looked down upon in this way, but in the end nothing was left to you. Now you are thirty. If your father was at this time, you would I can go to school now."

When talking about the old lady's chatterbox, he couldn't hold back, Wang Dayong was a little annoyed, the parents didn't have any savings at all ages, and his sister took away some of their foundation, Wang Dayong also hated himself for being incompetent and old , Not to mention not earning money to let parents enjoy themselves, but still thinking about this stupid thing about myself all day long.

"Mom, stop talking about this all day long." Wang Dayong urged.

"Dayong, your neighbor Uncle Xu has a niece who is a preschool teacher. She is also very young and single. This Chinese New Year..."

The old lady wanted to continue talking, but Wang Dayong interrupted, "Mom, I'm still busy here. I don't have anything else to do, so I'll hang up first."

The old lady hung up the phone after a few more nagging words.

Wang Dayong threw his mobile phone aside, he wanted to smoke for some reason, his mother wanted him to find someone for a long time, but there is no girl willing to follow him on the condition that he can't do anything, let alone Wang Dayong is like serving a young lady at home People are not interested either.

Besides, now that he met Xiao Jue, Wang Dayong suddenly became a little dazed when he thought of this. He suddenly wanted to open up the conversation with his mother just now.

I've found a partner, she's pretty, she's a designer, and her family conditions are even better.It is a man.

Wang Dayong answered silently, thinking that if the old lady heard this sentence, she might be so frightened that she would throw the phone away.

Why is Xiao Jue a man?

Wang Dayong suddenly thought of it, but after thinking about it, he felt a little ridiculous, isn't he a man, even if he is good-looking, he doesn't look like a woman no matter what.

The smoke made Wang Dayong squint his eyes slightly in comfort, at this moment the bedroom door suddenly opened, and Xiao Jue came out wearing a pajamas and rubbing his eyes.

"What's the smell? It smells terrible." Xiao Jue said with a frown. When he walked in and saw the thing in Wang Dayong's hand, his face was a little cold. "I said, don't smoke in the house, it's still a few dollars. A pack of street stalls, if there is another time, you get out of here!"

Wang Dayong silently put out the cigarette, and then opened the window to let the air in the room circulate more.

"To see the old lady later?" Wang Dayong asked.

Xiao Jue lazily sat on the sofa and thought for a while, then nodded.

The old lady is in a good mood recently, as soon as she saw Xiao Jue and Wang Dayong, she walked over and took out fruit drinks to entertain them.

During this period of time, Wang Dayong discovered that the old lady regarded him and Xiao Jue as high school, and usually treated him and Xiao Jue as if they lived in the school. Every time she came back, she would ask questions. Once, she even asked Wang Dayong a math problem directly. Wang Dayong was so confused. Fortunately, Xiao Jue was beside him to make a rescue.

"Why isn't your school on holiday yet? It's almost Chinese New Year, isn't it?" the old lady asked suddenly.

Wang Dayong suddenly became nervous.

"Senior year, hold tight, the school is not going to have a holiday this Chinese New Year, they say they need to make up lessons." Xiao Jue replied calmly.

The old lady frowned when she heard this, "It's too much to worry about, this study pays attention to the combination of work and rest, how can it be closed all day long." After that, the old lady comforted, "But it's only the last few months. , you hold on. I made soup for you, so make up for it.”

Xiao Jue nodded obediently.

At this moment, Wang Dayong's cell phone rang suddenly, and Wang Dayong went outside to answer the call. It was his sister.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"Dayong, isn't Li Ming going to be on vacation soon? You should take him with you when you go back for the Chinese New Year. I'm having a tough fight with your brother-in-law here, so I don't have time to talk to him."

"Sister, why don't you go back for the Chinese New Year, your parents are getting old, and there are not many years to worry about."

"Haven't I been beaten enough by the old man? If I don't go back, the old couple can live for a few more years. They said that I don't have me in my family. They said it all. I don't have to come to ask for it myself." Scold. Kowtow for me more when you go home, and treat it as my filial piety. I still have something to do, so hang up first. "

Wang Dayong wanted to say something, but he didn't expect Wang Hui to hang up the phone right after he finished speaking.

Wang Dayong had no choice but to turn around and see Xiao Jue sitting there talking to the old lady.

These days the situation of the old lady is getting better day by day, Xiao Jue alone with the old lady and the old lady will not confront each other for a while, but seeing the happy conversation between the two, Wang Dayong feels that the boredom in his heart has eased a little.

The old lady boiled a pot of chicken soup for them, which was full of delicious flavor. She packed it in an insulated box and asked them to take it home to eat.

When the two of them drank in the evening, Wang Dayong couldn't help but praise him, but Xiao Jue didn't say a word, just drinking in silence, with a lonely and nostalgic look in his eyes.

Wang Dayong's heart couldn't help being stabbed.

He suddenly remembered that the person in Xiao Jue's heart didn't seem to be him, if that person was still alive, the old lady was fine, and the three of them celebrated the New Year happily together, what kind of scene would it be like.

When the end of the year is approaching, the whole city is a bit fiery.

After Wang Dayong booked the bus ticket, Li Ming followed him with a bag on his back. When he left, his sister didn't see anyone, so he didn't know where she was going.

When Wang Dayong left, he cleaned up the house inside and out, and told Xiao Jue that this was sweeping the dust, and after sweeping away a year's bad luck, everything could start again.

He reserved meals for several days, and even called Gu Quan. Obviously, he would only go back for a week at most, but his heart seemed to be tied with a rope. Every step he took, the concern grew.

After Wang Dayong left, the house seemed to cool down all of a sudden.

Wang Dayong arranged everything neatly, which actually made the place look colder and more empty.

In fact, Xiao Jue is very used to this kind of life. Before Wang Dayong appeared, he came here every day, but after Wang Dayong left, Xiao Jue felt the suffocating loneliness.

The dishes in the refrigerator are neatly stacked. Wang Dayong cooked many easy-to-preserve dishes and put some fresh vegetables. Everything was arranged in an orderly manner, but Xiao Jue just felt uncomfortable.

On the day Wang Dayong came home, he went to the nursing home to see the old lady, and told the old lady that the school was going to hold a competition, and winning points would give him extra points. Wang Dayong went to participate, so the New Year's Eve dinner was just the two of them.

The old lady was obviously a little disappointed, but she still smiled and comforted Xiao Jue, asking him to eat more and helping Wang Dayong eat his share.

Wang Dayong took Li Ming back home. Li Ming was carrying a bag. He seemed to be more sensible, and he was sweet to the two old men. embarrass him.

The old man's bones have been stiff all his life, but it is because of this daughter that the neighbors gossip frequently, and his back is not straight anymore.

"Boy, let me ask you, where's your mother?" The old man suddenly called Li Ming to him.

"Grandpa, my mother doesn't dare to come back, she's afraid of you."

The old man snorted, and continued to ask with a cold face, "How is she now? Is the man you're looking for again a decent person?"

Li Ming said with some embarrassment, "I'm in the process of getting a divorce."

The old man's face changed when he heard it, and he stomped his feet angrily, "Immortal, immoral! This woman is going to die forever. Look, what she looks like!"

Li Ming shrank his neck in fear, and didn't dare to speak.

As soon as Wang Dayong came back, he helped the family clean up. The old couple opened a small shop in this small town. They didn't earn much money, but it was enough for their own needs.

"Dayong, have you seen Xiaohui?" The old lady whispered to him while washing the vegetables, "I haven't heard from Xiaohui for so many years. That old man is as smelly and hard as a stone in a latrine. Back then The same goes for Xiaohui, why did she get mixed up with that bastard?"

"Both of you brothers and sisters, neither one is worrying. Xiaohui is only a few years older than you. The children are so old. You can't even have a family now. When I think about this, if I die someday I can't even close my eyes."

Wang Dayong interrupted her with a frown, "Mom, have a good Chinese New Year, what are you talking about!"

The old lady also knew that her son was upset, so she didn't talk anymore. At this time, someone was shopping outside, and the old lady responded and went out.

In the evening, the family of four got together for a reunion dinner. Seeing that her son and grandson were in a good mood, the old lady cooked a large table of dishes and ate together lively.

Wang Dayong thought of Xiao Jue somehow, and didn't know what Xiao Jue was doing?I guess they lived with friends, but Xiao Jue's temperament is so withdrawn, and he has never been particularly familiar with others.Maybe he was with the old lady, but thinking of the two of them being alone, Wang Dayong felt that the reunion dinner was a bit difficult to swallow.

After a meal, Wang Dayong didn't eat much, so he called Xiao Jue when he got back to his room.

The call was connected but no one answered it. Wang Dayong called again. After a while, someone answered it slowly. It was a slightly deep man's voice.

"Who is it?"

Wang Dayong was stunned, "...I'm looking for Xiao Jue."

"He's drunk."

"Oh." Wang Dayong just answered a word, then hung up the phone.