Dip in fire

Zhong Ning grabbed his schoolbag and ran. After running 200 meters from the school, he remembered that Zhang Weilan's schoolbag was still in the classroom, so he turned back to get it.

Panting heavily, he returned to the classroom, picked up Zhang Weilan's schoolbag, and wiped his face again. The sweat splashed all over the table and blossomed in pieces.

Many students in the classroom turned their heads to look at Zhong Ning, and there were some trivial discussions.Yang Jian couldn't bear it long ago, seeing Zhong Ning go and come back, he dared to call him in a low voice.

The boss on the podium held up the triangle and chiseled twice on the blackboard: "Everyone be quiet, do your homework." The class was honest and quieted down.

Zhong Ning and Lao Si met eyes, Lao Si gave him a wink, and said, "Go quickly."

Zhong Ning didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Jian, and ran away, hitting the door frame when he reached the door, his calf was bound to be bruised.

"Zhang Weilan's parents were in a car accident, and his father died on the spot. His mother spent most of the day in the rescue, and now I don't know if he will be saved. You should go there, your mother and grandma are also in the hospital."

These are the original words of the boss.

Zhong Ning's head was empty all the way.When he ran to the hospital gate, he suddenly remembered - the last time Lu Qingqing fried chicken drumsticks at his house was very delicious, fragrant and crispy.

When Zhong Ning ran into the hospital, he was already out of breath, but the smell of disinfectant in the hospital made it even more difficult for him to breathe.

uncomfortable.This should feel uncomfortable.

Zhong Ning asked someone around, but finally found Yan Huiwan in the corridor.

"Grandma." Zhong Ning was covered in sweat, his jacket was soaked, and his pants were stuck to his legs.

"Xiao Ning." Yan Huiwan's eyes were red, obviously crying, she took Zhong Ning's hand, "Your Aunt Lu is gone."

Yan Huiwan said, "It's all gone."

Zhong Ning was stunned, followed his grandmother's pull, and slowly sat down beside her.

Zhong Ning took his hand out of his grandmother's hand, raised his arm, and hugged the old lady into her arms. Yan Huiwan was covered in stinky sweat immediately: "Grandma, what's going on?"

In the next 10 minutes, Zhong Ning heard the whole story from Yan Huiwan.

It was just a certain traffic accident on thousands of roads and under thousands of wheels over the years.

Lu Qingqing and Zhang Zhiqiang have tortured each other for so many years, and finally decided to break up.

They were scheduled to go to divorce early this morning, but they quarreled again while walking on the road.The two pushed and shoved each other, and they deserved to run into a hangover driver. Four speeding wheels hit the sidewalk, and the account was cracked.

Zhang Zhiqiang died on the spot, his internal organs flattened.Lu Qingqing was knocked into the air, but she breathed a sigh of relief, lingering on her last breath, she entered the emergency room and was punished for a long time. In the end, she was powerless and chased Zhang Zhiqiang to the underworld to continue her quarrel.

If you want to say that people really can't point the sky to the earth and curse others.Lu Qingqing once scolded Zhang Zhiqiang to be crushed to death by a car when he went out.

Now it has come true, but it's a pity that even Lu Qingqing was taken away, I don't know if she can still smile at Jiuquan.

Yan Huiwan sighed from the bottom of her lungs: "What should Wei Lan do?"

On Zhong Ning's right shoulder was still hanging Zhang Weilan's bag, already soaked by his sweat.

Zhong Ning sat with his grandmother for a while, and it took another 10 minutes before he saw Zhong Pei.Zhong Pei's makeup was full of tears, and her face looked like a ghost drawing.

She carried a cosmetic bag, wiped her face and went to the toilet, then said to Yan Huiwan: "Mom, there is an urgent matter at the cargo station, and a big customer has come. I must go there immediately. I have someone come over, and you can help me." Hold on."

Zhong Pei patted Zhong Ning on the shoulder by the way: "Zhong Ning takes good care of grandma."

After explaining, she went into the toilet, washed her face and put on makeup.Half an hour later, she raised her chest and raised her head again, painted flaming red lips, and kicked her high heels loudly.

The world of adults is cruel, she is like a cold and tough machine, constantly spinning for life and family.At the same time, she is full of affectionate blood.The years have endowed her with the mature ability to turn grief into hot tears, force her from her eyes to her throat, swallow her from her throat to her intestines and stomach, and surge in her soft viscera.

Later, Zhong Ning accompanied Yan Huiwan to the west ward, and saw old man Zhang in a three-person room.

Old man Zhang had gauze wrapped around his head, and an IV was poked on the back of his hand. He was still lying unconscious on the bed.

At that time, old man Zhang heard that something had happened to his son and daughter-in-law, and he was so frightened that his legs and feet went weak.He was in a hurry when he went out, tripped on the threshold, and his head was bleeding, and then he became the current virtue.But fortunately, the old man was lucky and did not fall into a major accident.

Zhong Ning also saw Zhang Weilan in the ward.

When Zhang Weilan turned to look at him, Zhong Ning held his breath and said to himself, "What's the matter?"

He looked at Zhang Weilan's pale face, showing no expression at all, and his eyes were cold and dim, and goose bumps all over his body instantly.

"Weilan." Yan Huiwan walked over and touched Zhang Weilan's back.

Zhang Weilan seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he was silent for a long time, then suddenly opened his mouth, his tone was as flat as a pool of frozen stagnant water, and he said something that Zhong Ning would never forget in his life.

Zhang Weilan said: "Grandma, my mother really doesn't want me anymore."

The person Zhong Pei was looking for arrived in a short while, and helped move the bodies of Lu Qingqing and Zhang Zhiqiang directly to the funeral home, and Zhang Weilan and the others went with them.

Zhong Pei also asked someone to transfer old man Zhang's ward and find a nurse.

It was the first time that Zhong Ning felt so clearly that Zhong Pei was like a superman.With her, no matter how difficult things are, they can be arranged in an orderly manner. Everyone can be immersed in sorrow, as long as they are in pain.

What about the belle?At this moment she should be smiling and toasting the client.

By the time everything was settled, it was completely dark.Zhang Weilan came over and said to Zhong Ning, "Take grandma home first."

Zhong Ning also wanted to take Yan Huiwan away first, he was worried that the old lady would not be able to hold on.

"Well, good." Zhong Ning talked to Zhang Weilan so softly since he was a child.

Zhang Weilan has hardly said anything since the accident, let alone shed a tear, and can even be described as "calm".

He was more withdrawn and silent than usual.This is very scary, Zhong Ning even dare not step aside.

Zhong Ning frowned and looked at Zhang Weilan: "What about you?"

Zhang Weilan: "I'll stay here."

Zhong Ning opened his mouth, there was nothing more to say.But he really wanted to say something more.

Zhong Ning only called Zhang Weilan by name: "Zhang Weilan..."

Zhang Weilan didn't say a word, and the two stood facing each other for a while.The dull evening wind of summer night passed through the window and lightly blew in. Zhong Ning felt that what was carrying his back was not sweat, but fire.Hot fire.

what to say.

"Don't do this." This is what the strong can do. "Cry when you feel bad." This is worse than farting. "It's okay, I don't have a father either." When this nonsense raised his head, Zhong Ning felt that his brain was useless, it would be better to shoot two guns with one knife and shatter it.

Zhong Ning didn't have a father since he was a child, but he had Zhong Pei and Yan Huiwan, so he didn't need a father too much.What does Zhang Weilan have now?What has Zhang Weilan ever had?

Furthermore, being without a father since childhood is completely different from losing both parents all of a sudden.The emptiness can still be filled by moving the stove, how can the heart-piercing fight be done?

The least resonant thing in the world is sadness, and the least comparable thing is misery.Because there are thousands of kinds of suffering, just like there are thousands of people in the world.

"Zhang Weilan..." Zhong Ning took a step forward, still not thinking about what to say next.

From going to the hospital to the funeral parlor, Zhang Weilan has no real feeling.It seems that the soles of the feet are floating, everything is too fast, like a big dream.Until he looked at Zhong Ning's extremely sad face, he suddenly felt a sharp concussion in his chest, and then, it seemed that a cold air climbed up from his heels and covered his chest cavity.

Zhang Weilan took a deep breath, trying to suppress the coldness, and couldn't let it jump up any more.He forgot which book he read. It said that before death, people become cold from the bottom to the top. When the neck and head are completely cold, the soul will fly away.

Zhang Weilan continued to breathe deeply and slowly, using "breathing", a symbol of being alive, to seal the chill in her chest.

Zhong Ning clenched his back teeth and stared at him intently.

Zhang Weilan said inwardly, "What's wrong with you? You're holding on to me."

It's a pity that Zhong Ning was interrupted before he could really grasp it.Zhong Pei is here.

Zhong Pei kicked off a pair of high-heeled shoes, barefoot, and threw herself in front of Lu Qingqing's coffin, crying loudly.

Zhong Ning didn't care about catching Zhang Weilan, jumped up in fright, and ran to help his mother.

Zhong Pei's body was full of the smell of alcohol, mixed with the smell of perfume, which made people want to vomit.It is estimated that she had drunk a lot with the client just now, and now she was [-]% drunk and [-]% awake, and the pain that she had been holding back for a long time finally poured out.

Zhong Pei patted Lu Qingqing's coffin, crying heart-rendingly, tears streaming down his face, and instantly changed from a beautiful and capable professional woman to a broken and insane mourning shrew.

"Zhong Pei, what are you doing? Can Qingqing be at peace with you like this?" Yan Huiwan hurriedly helped Zhong Pei, "Listen to the mother, you get up, you get up first."

There was chaos here, and a few funeral home staff came to help, and then pulled Zhong Pei up.

Zhong Pei tossed and tossed a lot, crying hoarsely, exhausted, and finally Zhong Ning carried her on his back: "Let's go, grandma, go home first."

"Yeah." Yan Huiwan nodded, then wiped her tears and looked at Zhang Weilan not far away, "Where's Weilan?"

Zhang Weilan stood by the side all the time, watching Zhong Pei crying and yelling, she was so indifferent that she didn't even blink her eyes.He glanced at Zhong Ning again, and actually sat down on the ground.

"He said he won't leave." Zhong Ning shook the bell on his back, and found that his mother was lighter than he imagined, and her body was even considered petite.

Zhong Ning said: "Grandma, I will send you and my mother back first, and then I will come over."

When he got home, Zhong Ning's clothes were sweating.He simply took off his short sleeves, fell on the bed, and walked to Zhong Pei's room shirtless.

Yan Huiwan sat beside Zhong Pei's bed, ready to feed Zhong Pei a bowl of honey water.Zhong Pei just threw up on the toilet a few minutes ago.

"Think about it. People..." Yan Huiwan shook her head, and stirred the honey water with a spoon, "I knew it when your father left. When it arrived, it was just a handful of ashes, thrown into the soil."

Da Duozi squatted at Yan Huiwan's feet, rubbing Yan Huiwan's calf with the dog's head.

Zhong Pei was still weeping, she put her hands under the quilt and half pulled the jade bracelet.

——It was the one she gave to Lu Qingqing before, it was broken, and only half of it was picked up.

Zhong Ning stood at the door for a while, then turned and walked into his room.He randomly pulled out a vest from the closet, put it on and ran out quickly.

He wanted to go back to the funeral home to find Zhang Weilan.