there is heaven

"Hey, give way, give way!" The police squeezed out from the crowd of onlookers.Suhang didn't know how he got there, he felt pain in the corner of his eye, but nothing could flow out of it.He was slow in reacting, and it took him two rounds of laughter to hear a joke before he realized it, and then twitched the corners of his mouth indifferently.But the scene in front of him made him unable to just twitch the corners of his mouth.

Su Jing was lying there, her face was tilted to one side, her eyes were wide open, her lower body was wrapped under the chassis of a freight car, her flesh and blood were bloody, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"This younger sister is really pitiful! She still has two sons, and this is really fatal!" An aunt stood aside, her expression regretful and sympathetic.Su Hang mechanically turned his head to look, it was the one who came to buy small wontons a few days ago.

Suhang dragged himself forward two more steps, his legs were weak, and his thigh muscles could not support his weight.He was obviously very thin, but he still couldn't support himself, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden.

"Plop!" With a sound, his knee hit the asphalt road straight, and the sharp pebbles hit his knee. He didn't respond at all, his eyes met Su Jing's gaze absently.

"Ah! Hang Hang!" The aunt was shocked by the muffled sound and turned her head. When she saw Su Hang, she couldn't stop crying.She turned around and pulled Suhang's arm. Suhang knelt on the ground with one hand hanging weakly by his side, no matter how much the aunt pulled it, she couldn't pull it up.He was swaying here and there, his frail body was wrapped in a school uniform that was as big as a sack, and the cold wind blew in, and he didn't even have the strength to call out the cold.

Su Qiao's eyes widened. He wanted to get in, to hug his mother, but was pushed out rudely by the police.He just finished lifting the water, so how could he have the strength to compete with adults.He lost his footing and fell down.His forehead hit the asphalt heavily, and he felt a burning pain in his forehead. He propped up his body and wanted to stand up, but his hands touched the pulpy meat on the asphalt.

"Mom! Mom!" Su Qiao tried his best to endure, but was pierced by thousands of arrows. He held the minced meat tightly in his palm, like holding a ball of air.His tears were like broken pearls, he roared heart-piercingly, his nails kept scratching on the asphalt, whenever he cried, the cold wind pierced into his windpipe, making him painful and coughing.

"It's so evil, it's really pitiful..." The onlookers whispered to each other, and the sound of comments fell out like thin needles one by one.Holding the record book, the policeman lowered his head and glanced at Su Qiao lying on the ground and Su Hang kneeling. He felt that the bigger one seemed to be able to bear it, so he walked up to Su Hang in a few steps and squatted down in front of him. down.

"Brother, it's like this. When your mother was setting up a stall here in the morning, she was caught under the wheels of this truck. We looked at the traces around. The car was reversing normally. Your mother was standing in the right position. No, it happens to be in the blind spot of the rearview mirror...so..." The policeman softened his tone as much as possible, seeing that Su Hang didn't respond, he also felt that the child was pitiful.So he reached out and patted Suhang on the shoulder and said, "The perpetrator is there. We also asked him about the situation and the amount of compensation. You can tell him yourself."

Suhang stared blankly at the direction pointed by the policeman. The man was standing beside the isolation belt, wearing a dirty workman's uniform and a pair of sleeves that were exactly the same as Su Jing's.That person happened to look over and collided with Su Hang's eyes.The man's eyes were very guilty, he didn't dare to look at Su Hang for a second time, he looked away in a panic, he didn't know what to do with his hands on the hem of his clothes.

Seeing that Su Hang didn't respond, the police were still scared to death.The policeman sighed, stood up, and just as he turned to leave, Suhang spoke.

"Uncle, can you return the snack cart to me?" Su Hang's voice was very soft, like a mosquito screeching.He raised his head very slowly to look at the policeman. There were no tears in his eyes, because there were no tears in his eyes.

After hearing what he said, the police went to see the dilapidated trolley, which was enclosed in the isolation zone.A lot of things were spilled on it, and the seasoning bowl was overturned.It is reasonable to say that this kind of unlicensed car should be impounded, but the policeman suddenly felt that he couldn't bear it, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

Suhang said thank you, and then he stood up holding the asphalt.He walked forward step by step, and when he passed by Su Qiao, he didn't even move his peripheral vision.He bent down and got into the isolation zone, and Su Jing's body had been taken away during their conversation.There was still a human figure drawn with chalk on the ground, Su Hang's heart twitched, and he suddenly felt a bloody smell rushed into his nose, making him want to vomit.

He pulled up his baggy trousers and squatted down, then picked up the stainless steel bowl that was upside down on the ground. He carefully picked up the chopped green onions on the ground, not daring to miss every piece.He didn't care about the scallions embedded in his fingers.After picking up the scallions, he picked up another food box and started picking up those little wontons that had been crushed to pieces.

Su Qiao stared blankly at Su Hang's movements, tears still hanging on his face, his mouth was slightly opened, unable to say anything.Suhang turned around, he wanted to make sure that nothing was missed, not a small wonton was lost.After looking around, he happened to bump into Su Qiao. He gestured towards Su Qiao before saying, "Su Qiao, come here."

"Pick up the dough there." A bowl was stuffed into Su Qiao's hand, Su Qiao stared at the bowl in his hand, and he murmured, "It's all dirty...why pick them up..."

The movements of Su Hang's subordinates did not stop, he pursed his lips, his lowered eyelids covered his true emotions.Suhang said softly: "That's my mother's...don't throw it away..."

Su Qiao's tears fell again, he sobbed, tears blurred his vision, he sat on the ground with his bowl tightly in his arms, unable to move for a long time.

It was almost 7 o'clock in the evening when I stepped into the door again.In winter, the sky gets dark very fast.Suhang stretched his hand towards the wall, he gently pulled the hanging rope, and the light came on.This light bulb is getting old, Su Jing said last week that she bought a new one and asked Su Hang to replace it, but Su Hang has always forgotten.At this time, the room cast by the dim light is even darker.

Suhang changed his shoes in silence and walked in. He walked to the sofa and sat down, touching the sofa with his hands, it was cold to the touch.The house is very small, the only double bed - Su Jing left it for Su Hang and Su Qiao to sleep, and she slept on the sofa.The sofa is uncomfortable. Lying on it, I can't straighten my legs and feet.But Su Jing never complained, she even said to Su Hang: "Mom wants you to wake up so early every day, and go to set up a stall with me, I'm sorry for you, I can't let you sleep badly."

At this moment, Suhang's tears fell silently.Suddenly, there was a pair of hands holding her in the darkness, and then her face was held up and gently pressed into her arms.

That was Su Qiao, Su Qiao who was six years younger than him.

Su Qiao hugged Su Hang tightly, Su Qiao had a faint smell of soap on his body, causing Su Hang's eyes to close.Su Qiao kept stroking Su Hang's back, his throat tightened, and his voice trembled.

"Suhang...Suhang, you still have me." Suhangben kept trying to endure, from the scene of the accident to before entering the door, he didn't shed a single tear.He felt that he couldn't break down, and there were still many things waiting for him to do.He has no fragile time.

But right now, this unexpected sentence struck Su Hang's tense emotions like a thunderbolt, causing him to vent all of a sudden!No matter how much he pretended to be strong, he was only 15 years old.

Su Hang cried out completely in Su Qiao's arms. From this moment onwards, only each other remained in their lives.No one can lose anymore, and dare not lose again.