sick wife

The snow on the road was so thick that it could almost bury the entire ankle. Tong Huai wore a plain black dress without any makeup, except for the small white flower earrings on both ears.

Just 1 minute ago, Tong Huai just made a promise with Feng Xin's parents that he would take care of them as parents in the future. Maybe he can't treat them like his own, but he will do his best to do this well.

Her tears have long since dried up, and Feng Xin's funeral can be completed very well.

It's so cold this day, Tong Huai rubbed his hands, put on gloves, and his eyes were silently red.

The not-so-tight skin and the shallow fine lines on her face are enough to show that she is not young anymore.

When she got home, there was a steady stream of water coming out from the crack of the door at the bottom of the door, like a small stream, trickling down the stairs.

Tong Huai complained in his heart, no wonder Feng Xin often brought Shang Congshu to move, thanks to the fact that this house is hers, otherwise she would have to move out now.

"Shang Congshu, did I tell you not to play in water?" Today is the end of Fengxin's funeral, and she is obviously a little irritable.

The woman in the room was clearly about the same age as Tong Huai, but her face was clear and fresh. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a college student who had just graduated.

Also, don't need to be exposed to the wind and sun, eat and drink well, Fengxin used to apply various skin care products to Shang Congshu every day, from moisturizing to essence, every step is not missing, the maintenance is really good.

Shang Cong Shu turned his head, didn't look at Tong Huai, and continued playing.

She was sitting on the ground, the kitchen faucet was turned on by her, the floor was full of water, and she was playing with a small wooden boat in her hand.

In such freezing weather, I don't know how long Shang Congshu sat on the ground, his knees and calves were soaked in cold water, his hands were red and swollen from cold, his skin was cracked, and he played in a boat like a normal person.

Tong Huai couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled Shang Congshu up from the ground, pressed him on the sofa, turned off the faucet, opened the bathroom door, and let the water in the house flow out quickly.

At first Tong Huai thought that Shang Congshu had a mental problem and couldn't understand what she said, but later she found out that was not the case at all, as long as she came in and spoke for the first time, Shang Congshu would respond.

When she spoke for the second time, and for the third time, Shang Congshu turned into a log, pretending not to hear, and ignoring others.

"I can't take care of you if you continue like this." Tong Huai took out the electric heater and warmed Shang Congshu, cursing, "Yesterday I was arguing for a boat, and I folded paper for you. It's not rare to make it. I ran early in the morning. The stationery store bought you a wooden boat, and you are lucky to have flooded my house just to play with it."

She was full of anger and wanted to lose her temper. If Shang Congshu was her daughter, she would hang her clothes on her body and beat her up.

Tong Huai took out a set of dry clothes and wanted to help Shang Congshu change out the wet ones. Every time he did this kind of thing, the two of them had to fight.

She took off Shang Congshu's clothes, and Shang Congshu was crying and fussing, like a frightened stray cat, scratching her hair to the point that a layer of her scalp would be scraped off.

Tong Huai was really angry, "Who told you to play in the water? Who told you to get your clothes wet? Can this be done without changing the clothes? You don't even look at the weather now, believe it or not, I will throw you out. Frozen into jerky in seconds."

She took Shang Congshu's clothes off with great difficulty, and it took a lot of effort to put them on again.

Shang Congshu wanted to slip out, but Tong Huai quickly caught him back.

"You can't look at me!" Shang Congshu cried.

Tong Huai said in a trembling voice: "I didn't look at it, and both eyes are closed. If you keep moving around, I can touch it? If you don't move, I won't be able to touch it."

Although Tong Huai didn't think there was anything attractive about her, didn't she have the same body structure as Shang Congshu?Does Shang Congshu have it?

If she really likes to watch, she can stand in the mirror and look at it every day.

However, considering that Shang Congshu is gay, Tong Huai didn't want Feng Xin to misunderstand that she was offending Shang Congshu, so he would look away when taking off his underwear.

As soon as he changed his clothes, Shang Congshu ran away.

Tong Huai took a box of Vaseline and chased him to the bedroom. Shang Congshu sat on the bed, disassembled and reassembled the small wooden boat, and did the same thing over and over again.

She suddenly remembered that Fengxin's home had a lot of Lego, when she packed up she only brought Shang Congshu's clothes, and she didn't have time to remove them.

Tong Huai took off the earrings and put them on the dressing table, and stood by the bed, "Come here, rub some Vaseline for you, your hands are bursting, see?"

Without saying a word, Shang Congshu quietly picked up the small wooden boat parts, climbed to the other side of the bed, and leaned against the corner to play.

"Feng Xin is with you, I don't know how much I have suffered." Tong Huai sneered, thinking of something, his eyes were hazy again, and his tone became colder, "Come here!"

Shang Congshu still didn't respond, and just played with the wooden assembly by himself, letting Tong Huai say anything, as if he couldn't hear it.

Tong Huai's outburst of temper, today is a special day, she is suffering mentally and psychologically, seeing Shang Congshu's indifferent appearance, it is difficult to be gentle.

He went straight to the bed and grabbed Shang Congshu's arm.

Shang Congshu slapped him away and shouted, "I hate you!"

She hates Tong Huai, she doesn't want to be with Tong Huai for a second, why does Feng Xin put her here with Tong Huai?

Shang Congshu was depressed, she didn't want to live here, she wanted to go home.

Tong Huai smiled angrily, "Coincidentally, I don't like you either."

If it wasn't for the nurse who didn't care about Shang Congshu, she wouldn't have to fight in person.

Tong Huai hired a nurse for Shang Congshu for two days, but she found out that the nurse had eaten all the snacks at home, Shang Congshu's clothes were wet and he ran around, and the nurse didn't look for him, and even made excuses that he couldn't catch up and exchange them.

She was so violent that she immediately drove the nurse away.

The smell of Vaseline is very strong. Just after unscrewing the lid, the room is full of this scent. Tong Huai picked out a soybean-sized piece and wiped it on the back of Shang Congshu's hand. "You don't know how to eat your fingers, this oil is very water-locking, so you can't eat it."

Shang Congshu looked at Tong Huai with the eyes of a fool, disgusted.

Housing prices in this small city are not expensive. Tong Huai bought a three-story single-family villa, lived in the first floor after vacation, and rented out the other two floors.

Since taking over Shang Congshu, Tong Huai apologized to the tenant and stopped renting.

Shang Congshu often didn't sleep at night, and would walk up and down the stairs, especially in the middle of the night, the whole house was full of footsteps, very permeating.

It’s okay for Tong Huai to lock the door on the first floor, but if it has been locked on the floor, Shang Congshu would cry against the window sill, and would not stop until he cried himself to death until the neighbor’s voice-activated light went on and off.

In a short time, Tong Huai was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

Shang Congshu was quite quiet tonight. Although Tong Huai was angry again during the meal, but now he suddenly became quiet, Tong Huai couldn't help but pay more attention.

Shang Congshu opened the curtains and saw the blizzard outside, thinking that it would be inconvenient for Feng Xin to come and pick her up.

She just lay on the window sill, watching the snow quietly, waiting for the snow to stop.

Tong Huai was translating a material book from Spain, but she couldn't continue working, so she closed the book, "What are you looking at?"

She had heard from Fengxin that Shang Congshu sometimes had auditory hallucinations and hallucinations, and she was really afraid that Shang Congshu would get sick and jump out of the window.

Shang Congshu asked her, "Why did you bring me here? I have a family."

She followed Fengxin's house.

Tong Huai choked up for a moment, Feng Xin's parents are still in the house over there now, and they probably will live there in the future, remembering Feng Xin.

No matter what you say, you can't take Shang Congshu back, otherwise the two elders will be heartbroken when they see Shang Congshu. It's painful enough for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person away, but also to see the murderer who took his daughter away from this world come back to live...

There was no response, Shang felt something from Shu Min, and she asked again, "Did A Xin hand me over to you? She doesn't want to be with me anymore?"

Shang Congshu's reaction was very calm, so calm that Tong Huai felt that it was unreal, as if Shang Congshu had expected Fengxin to want to break up, so he could ask such words with such a deadpan expression.

Tong Huai explained for Feng Xin, "If she doesn't want to be with you, why doesn't she talk about other girlfriends?"

Hearing this, Shang Congshu suddenly smiled, and approached Tong Huai in a good mood, saying so much just waiting for Tong Huai's words, and she followed along and asked, "Then when will she come to pick me up?"

On weekdays, Shang Congshu has an eccentric temperament, moody, crying for a while and being aggressive for a while, which makes him more gentle.

Tong Huai didn't know how to speak, his eyes were so sore, he ordered, "Don't ask me such things in the future, do you know how hated you are?"

After saying this, Tong Huai returned to his desk and continued to devote himself to his work.

Shang Congshu got angry, she dug out the apples stored in the refrigerator, and wanted to take a bite out of the full apples, so that Tong Huai couldn't even eat his own apples.

But just after biting two, she stopped and sighed, feeling very depressed.

She returned to her room and started sending messages to her phone again. Before this, she had sent Feng Xin a long text message and audio, but Feng Xin didn't reply with a single punctuation mark.

Shang Congshu started to think wildly, does Fengxin really not want her?But Feng Xin said that no matter what, she would never leave her.

"Sister, when are you coming to pick me up?" She sent Feng Xin this voice flatteringly.

One second he was so sad that he hid and cried, and the next second Shang Congshu threw his phone aside and ran to another room to play with a small wooden boat.

Tong Huai saw all this scene in her eyes, she couldn't see through Shang Congshu, she was like a child looking for Feng Xin all over the room for a while, and heartless for a while, she should eat, drink and play, completely Forgot to find Fengxin.

She took out Feng Xin's cell phone from the drawer, which she brought back with the consent of Feng's father and mother.

The mobile phone password is the same as when Feng Xin went to school. Decades have passed, and the mobile phone password has been changed several times without changing it.

She saw the thousand-character letter from Shang Congshu on WeChat, some of which were insane and confused, and she couldn't understand what she wanted to express at all.

There is also a part of Shang Congshu's self-report, he is a burden, a burden, if you lose it, you can lose it, probably because you want to prompt Fengxin to reply to the message, and your temper is exactly the same as that of a little woman.

The more content was all about asking where Feng Xin had gone and when she would be back, from the irritable questioning to the final pitiful begging, hoping to get Feng Xin's response.

Tong Huai didn't feel nothing at all when she saw Shang Congshu, she would feel sad and painful because she couldn't find Feng Xin, and she felt very happy.

Feng Xin shouldn't have to suffer alone.

For some reason, seeing the information on the screen, Tong Huai's eyes were so hot that tears rolled down his face.

What she has to say, she can only whisper to Feng Xin in her heart, the dead Feng Xin can't hear it, and the living Feng Xin has never heard of it.

She couldn't help but wonder, would Fengxin feel distressed when she saw that Shang Congshu couldn't find anyone?

Thinking of this, Tong Huai couldn't be indifferent, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and responded to Shang Congshu with Fengxin's mobile phone——

[I will pick you up when winter passes. 】