Ding, your little fool is online

The word "mother" has been separated from Wang Yuyang's life for more than ten years, and has been separated from Yuan Xing's life for four years.

One was tortured by illness and had to leave his own flesh and blood, and the other was tortured by fate and left voluntarily.The former finished their journey in the lives of their loved ones, while the latter withdrew early.

Different ways of leaving leave different memories for loved ones.

In addition to the beautiful past and longing, Wang Jianyang is now very relieved of her mother's death, and thinks that the pain will no longer torture her, which is also a relief for her.

But when Yuan Xing recalled his mother, he had all sorts of uneasy feelings. He wanted to ask where she had gone, why she didn't want him, and whether she still loved him...

And the car that was speeding into the distance, carrying the complex emotions in Yuan Xing's heart, had long since disappeared.

Although there were not many vehicles on the viaduct, the speed of the vehicles was extremely fast. The vehicles on both sides passed them quickly, making the night wind howl.

Yuan Xing stared at the direction the car was leaving, and opened his eyes wide. He didn't know whether he was trying to recall the glimpse he had just seen through the crack of the car window, or wondering if he was dazzled.

He pursed his lips tightly, blinked his eyes vigorously, his eyelashes trembled, and big teardrops fell from his eye sockets without any preparation, and flowed down his cheeks. The rain was loud, but there was no thunder.

Since his back was facing Wang Yuyang and the driver, neither of them noticed Yuan Xing's strangeness until Yuan Xing opened his mouth tremblingly: "Woo... woo woo mother..."

Immediately afterwards, he didn't remember anything, only the side face seen through the gap in the car window, and the tear mole under the left eye was exactly the same as his.

When Yuan Xing woke up again, it was already daylight.

What came into view was the familiar ceiling and chandelier, Yuan Xing gently curled his index finger, pursed his dry lips, and sat up on the bed under him.

As soon as he sat up, the question in the bedroom started. Wang Yuyang came in with a cup of steaming water. Seeing that he was awake, he hurriedly asked, "Xiao Yuanxing woke up? Is there any discomfort? I want to drink water ?"

The three questions in a row completely confused Yuan Xing. He was quite confused when he just woke up, and he couldn't answer Wang Yuyang's question at this time.

"Go, Mr. Happy." Yuan Xing raised his head and called out to him.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Wang Qianyang put the water glass in his hand on the bedside table together with a pile of medicines, sat beside Yuan Xing himself, reached out his hand to touch his head, and said softly: "Yes, yes. "

Yuan Xing fell down on the side of the road last night. Wang Yuyang rushed him to the hospital. The doctor told him that it was because of drinking and the cold wind. The two of them went home.

Yuan Xing actually woke up when he came back from the hospital, but he didn't have any consciousness at that time, he just cried and made a fuss in Wang Yuyang's arms, crying for his mother, crying and asking her where she went.

Wang Yuyang had never seen Yuan Xing crying like this before. Even when Yuan Xing fell ill last time and broke down crying in a taxi, it was the night of New Year's Eve when he learned of his grandma's death.It's not like last night, crying almost drained his blood.

He called his mother for a while, and Mr. Happy for a while. If he didn't get a response, he would cry again and couldn't stop no matter how much he coaxed him.

In desperation, Wang Yuyang had no choice but to respond to Yuan Xing's call while gently patting him on the back, and he didn't put Yuan Xing to sleep until early in the morning.

But Yuan Xing was pretending to be busy, and woke up after not sleeping for a few hours.

Recalling what happened before he lost consciousness last night, Yuan Xing immediately grabbed Wang Yiyang's sleeve and said anxiously: "Mr. Happy, I, I really looked at yesterday and saw my mother! Just, right in the car! "

Wang Yuyang stroked his hair, and said in a warm voice: "Well, I know you saw it, so speak slowly, don't worry."

Then he brought over the glass of warm water and handed it to Yuan Xing's lips: "Drink some water first, do you want to eat something?"

But Yuan Xing was still full of his mother's side face and tear mole that he saw last night. He even got up from the bed, grabbed the clothes in front of Wang Yuyang, and shook them vigorously, as if eager to prove: "It's true, I saw it."

"It's true, it's true."

"real……"

As he spoke, his tone gradually weakened, and the hand that was holding Wang Yuyang's clothes was also let go, hanging powerlessly by his side.

Afraid that he would cry again, Wang Yuyang hurriedly reached out and hugged him in his arms, patted his head and back comfortingly: "I know, I know that Xiao Yuanxing saw his mother. Xiao Yuanxing, don't be so anxious, since you are sure you If you see your mother, then she must be in the same city as you, as long as we use a little effort, we will definitely find it."

After Yuan Xing fell asleep last night, Wang Yuyang used all his connections to find the surveillance video from the elevated last night.

The car that Yuan Xing saw last night was driving in the same direction as the taxi they were sitting in for a while, and then suddenly accelerated, driving fast, like a ghost, and it was thrown away with a "swish" The scope of monitoring.

Fortunately, one of the frames was quite clear. Wang Yuyang successfully obtained the license plate number, and now he is waiting for another friend of his to send him the contact information of the car owner.

Wang Jianyang sighed in his heart, not that he didn't believe what Yuan Xing saw, but he was worried, what would happen if he got the contact information of the car owner later and called, and the woman in the car was not Yuan Xing's mother.

Before he concealed the news of Yuan Xing's grandma's death, Yuan Xing learned of this fact from Yuan Hongming, which caused a second injury to this poor little girl.

After that time, Wang Jianyang decided that he would not let Yuan Xing get hurt because of his wrong decision, nor would anyone else.

But this time, if it was the bad result, Wang Qianyang was still very hesitant.

After all, that was Yuan Xing's motivation to come to Beijing. He wandered in Beijing for four years, endured four years of suffering and shed four years of tears, all in order to find his mother.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Thinking of this, the gully between Wang Yuyang's eyebrows deepened again.

After staying in Wang Yuyang's arms for a while, Yuan Xing raised his head, wiped his eyes with his fingers, and said, "I, I want to find my mother, I want to see, see her."

Wang Jianyang felt sour in his heart. In such a big capital city, where should he find a villain who can't speak well? What is the difference between finding a needle in a haystack.

But he couldn't convey this negative emotion to Yuan Xing. After thinking for a while, Wang Yuyang told Yuan Xing that he asked a friend to get the license plate number.

Wang Yuyang said: "You are still sick, don't worry, Xiao Yuanxing, I guess my friend will be able to send me the mobile phone number of the car owner in the afternoon, and then we can call together, shall we?"

Seeing that he might have some hope, Yuan Xing compromised, had breakfast with Wang Yuyang, and then took medicine with warm water.

Both of them asked for leave today, Wang Yuyang didn't go to work, and Yuan Xing didn't have to go to the rehabilitation center or hot pot restaurant, both of them stayed at home, looking anxiously at Wang Yuyang's phone from time to time.

Wang Yuyang took care of Yuan Xing last night and didn't close his eyes all night. He yawned at this moment, but couldn't sleep. If his friend called and didn't receive it immediately, it would be a waste of time.

But Yuan Xing had enough sleep and food, and the fever was not very severe, so the fever subsided within a short time after taking the medicine.

With nothing to do, he wandered back and forth at home, his mind was full of his mother, he didn't want to eat snacks, he didn't read books, and from time to time he would harass Wang Yuyang who was almost falling asleep on the sofa.

Wang Jianyang thought that it would not be good to let Yuan Xing go on like this, and he had to find a way to divert his attention other than his mother.

After thinking about it, Wang Yuyang called his grandparents in the suburbs of Beijing, and then took Yuan Xing out of the house.

Because Wang Yuyang didn't close his eyes all night, driving at this time is considered fatigue driving, and there may be some accidents, so he called a car and asked the driver to take him and Yuan Xing to the suburbs of Beijing.

"Mr. Happy, we, where are we going?" Yuan Xing asked suspiciously while sitting in the car, "Are you looking for, mother?"

Wang Yuyang shook his head with a smile, and said, "Will you take me to see my family? It should be considered..."

He thought for a while: "Grandpa and grandma, and a kitten."

After calming Yuan Xing's emotions, he was able to take a nap for a while.

There was no traffic jam on the road, and after an hour and a half, I arrived at the small black and white building with a different style from the surrounding ones.

When Wang Yuyang's grandfather and grandmother learned that he was coming back, they stood at the door early and waited for him.

As soon as the car stopped at the door, before Wang Yuyang could open the door, Xiao Mi hurriedly "meowed", as if urging the people in the car to get out.

Wang Yuyang stepped out of the car and called out to the elders: "Grandpa, grandma."

"Yangyang, why are you free to come back today?" Grandma asked while hugging Xiaomi, "It's not work today... Hey, who is this?"

Grandma saw Yuan Xing, who was a little cautious, following behind Wang Yuyang.

Yuan Xing looked at the two unfamiliar old men, thinking about what Wang Jianyang told him when he came, and hesitated whether to shout or not.

"Yuan Xing." Wang Yuyang patted his head, "Say hello to grandpa and grandma."

Yuan Xing then shouted timidly.

Xiao Mi jumped out of grandma's arms at once, walked to Yuan Xing's side with light catwalks, rubbed his trousers, and meowed.

Grandma likes children. Seeing that Yuanxing is cute and well-behaved, she can't help feeling a little bit of love. She stepped forward and took Yuanxing's hand, and said with a smile, "Grandma will take you to feed the kitten, okay?"

Yuan Xing looked down at Xiao Mi who was rubbing against his trousers, and agreed with a tickle in his heart: "Okay."

He was led into the house by his grandmother, and Wang Jianyang and his grandfather were smoking outside the door.

"Smoking again." Grandpa wanted to reach out and tap Wang Yuyang's head, but found that he couldn't reach it, so he withdrew his hand and tapped his leg with a nearby branch.

A small piece of soot was knocked off and fell on the ground. Wang Jianyang let out a protruding green smoke from his mouth, and said softly, "Just one."

Grandpa saw the sadness between his brows, so he threw away the branch next to him: "Yang Yang, is there something bothering you?"

Wang Qianyang dusted off the cigarette ash and nodded, "Yes."

"Tell me, let grandpa hear what a big worry it is."

So Wang Yuyang told his grandfather about Yuan Xing's family, his purpose of coming to Beijing, and the person Yuan Xing saw in the car last night who suspected to be his mother.

Grandpa was silent for a while after listening, and couldn't help taking a look in the yard: "It's really..."

Wang Jianyang knocked out another cigarette: "That's right."

He lit the cigarette, took a puff and exhaled the smoke, looking at the blue sky: "Now I'm waiting for my friend to call me, it's just..."

"It's just that you don't know whether you should tell him?" Grandpa asked.

Wang Qianyang nodded.

A few flying birds flew up from the treetops in a row, from the size of a fist to the size of a soybean, and gradually drifted away.

Grandpa also raised his head and said, "No matter what you think, you have to tell him whether it is true or not. You can't hide this matter at all. The deeper you hide it, the more it will hurt him."

Wang Jianyang smiled wryly: "I understand the truth."

It's just that he didn't want his little Yuanxing to be hurt at all, not at all.

He hoped more than Yuanxing, and there was hope hidden in that phone call.

"But having said that." Grandpa looked into the yard again, and saw that Yuan Xing was holding a small dried fish in his hand, and under the guidance of grandma, he was tentatively teasing Xiao Mi to jump up and down.

"This... Yuanxing, right? He is the child in the photo you showed me and your grandma during the Chinese New Year, right?"

Wang Jianyang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

You must know that the photo is of Yuan Xing four years ago. Although it has not changed much, after all, grandpa could recognize Yuan Xing just by looking at it at that time.

"Yangyang." Grandpa saw that he was about to take the third cigarette, so he tapped his hand with a branch in time, "After your mother has gone, only you will be left with grandpa and grandma. Don't worry about anything you have to do." Hide it from us."

Although Wang Yuyang said at the time that he was a friend, who would save his friend's photo on his mobile phone, and who would do all the work for him for the sake of his friend, so that he could not sleep at night.

In particular, this photo was taken from a person's ID photo, so it looks like a candid photo.

Wang Jianyang felt that this was unacceptable.

Grandpa continued: "As for me, your grandpa and grandma are not rigid people. As long as it is what you are willing to do, what you want to do, and what you like, we will not stop you."

After speaking, grandpa patted him on the shoulder and went straight into the yard.

Wang Jianyang was silent for a while, shook his head, took back the cigarette case, and followed in.

Grandma hadn't recognized Yuan Xing as the child in the photo Wang Jianyang showed them during the Chinese New Year.

It's just that when she heard Yuan Xing calling her grandmother obediently, she couldn't help thinking that it would be great if this child was her grandson.

"You guys are coming in." Grandma saw the grandpa and grandson coming in one after the other, "What do you want for lunch? I'll prepare it later."

"You prepare a fart." Grandpa said, "Let Yang Yang have the honor to talk with you, and I will prepare."

Although grandma didn't say anything, she couldn't help scolding the old man in her heart, she couldn't even say anything nice.

She turned her head and asked Yuan Xing: "What does Xing Xing want to eat? Let grandpa prepare it for you."

Yuan Xing was taken aback when he heard the name "Xing Xing".

Wang Jianyang called him Xiaoyuanxing, Yuanyuan, or Xiaoxingxing, and his grandma and mother called him Xingxing in that small mountain village before, but he never heard it again.

At this moment, Yuan Xing couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when he heard someone calling him that again.

Xiao Mi was stepping on the milk in his arms, and Yuan Xing buried his face in Xiao Mi's furry head, and muffled: "Eat, you can eat anything."

Seeing that he was not feeling well, Wang Yuyang quickly patted his grandmother on the shoulder: "He can't eat spicy food, and he doesn't eat coriander and carrots. He likes to eat meat, so it's fine to eat meat, don't put wine lees, and don't dare to touch alcohol. "

"I heard you." Grandpa yelled in the kitchen.

Grandma looked at Wang Yuyang with a smile, and said with a tone of humor: "Yangyang knows a lot of lucky things."

Now that grandpa has seen something, grandma will be late tonight at the latest.

Wang Jianyang simply didn't shy away from it, and said openly: "Yes, I don't know how to support him with so many."

"Oh." Grandma seemed a little surprised, and her joyful eyes flicked back and forth between Yuan Xing and Wang Yuyang, "I really want to have such a lovely grandson."

Wang Jianyang smiled and said, "Then you have to wait."

"I can afford to wait." Grandma said happily.

Yuan Xing looked at his grandparents and grandson suspiciously, carefully thought about the relationship between himself and Mr. Kaixin, as well as the relationship between his grandson and grandmother, and finally looked at Wang Yuyang: "Mr. Kaixin, you, are you my brother?"

Well, Lao Wang is both a father and a mother, and he likes to mention his brother's name.

After lunch, Wang Yuyang went to rest, and Yuan Xing sat with his grandmother on a chair under the patio, watching Xiao Mi scoop up fish in the water tank with her claws.

Before eating, grandpa had already told grandma about Yuan Xing, and the old lady secretly wiped away her tears because of Yuan Xing's poor life experience. Looking at his cute little face at this time, she even regarded him as her own grandson.

"Lucky." Grandma brought Xiao Mi back and put it on her lap, "How is Yang Yang treating you?"

"Mr. Happy treats me well, very well." Yuan Xing wanted to reach out to touch Xiao Mi's head, but found that he couldn't reach it, so he had to withdraw his hand.

Grandma simply hugged Xiao Mi to Yuan Xing: "It's fine, it's fine. Then, do we want to be with him forever?"

"I thought about it." Yuan Xing said softly, "Very, I thought about it a long time ago."

Grandma didn't know how far the relationship between the two had developed, so she just smiled and said, "It's fine if you think about it, then you should all be well."

"Fortunately, don't be afraid of what happens, don't cry, Yang Yang will definitely help you solve it."

Yuan Xing suddenly thought of how he cried when he missed his mother last night and this morning.

Grandma turned her head to look at Yuan Xing, and smiled slightly: "Yang Yang, I definitely don't want to see Xing Xing sad and sad, and grandma can't do it either. After all, Xing Xing looks so pretty when he smiles, right?"

"Fortunately, I'm already 22 years old, I'm already a big kid, I can't just cry when something happens."

Yuan Xing pinched Xiao Mi's meat pad, and was speechless for a while.

Although Mr. Happy's grandparents' house is very interesting, the two old people treat him well, and the kitten is also very cute.But because he was preoccupied with his mother's affairs, he couldn't be happy all the time. Occasionally, when he smiled, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, which was not at all the same as the usual energetic Yuan Xing.

Even though grandma said so much, Yuan Xing still couldn't restrain his emotions.

"Okay." Grandma reached out and touched his head. "Grandma just wants to tell you this, and the rest is to hope that you will be happy forever. Now don't be so sad, come and give grandma a smile, okay?"

Grandma, like Wang Yuyang, hoped that he would be happy forever, and all those who cared about him gave him the simplest and most sincere blessings.

These words touched Yuan Xing immediately, and his eyes immediately became moist.

Yuan Xing lowered his head, rubbed the back of his hand on his cheek, and said "um", and in the slanting sunlight of the courtyard, he smiled brighter than the sun at such an old man who loved him so much.

The hardships and bitterness of the past are nothing in front of happiness, and Yuan Xing can always smile like this today, which is his greatest happiness.

After dinner in the evening, Wang Yuyang planned to leave, but the elders did not intend to let him go.

He even said: "Then you go and leave Xing Xing behind."

How could Wang Yuyang leave Yuan Xing here alone, so he had to compromise, and took Yuan Xing to a small shop at the head of the village in the dark to buy toothbrushes and towels.

The village is small, with only a few dozen people, and most of the ancestors are related by blood.The roads in the village are still dirt roads, and there are no street lights on both sides, so we can only walk at night with the help of the lights of each house.

I am not lucky enough because I also lived in a small mountain village before, and I quickly adapted to this environment.

Wang Yuyang turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, shone it on the ground, took Yuan Xing's hand, and led him to the small shop.

The air in the countryside is fresh, and the sound of insects playing music can be heard from the grass beside the road.The sky above his head is full of stars, one, two, three, and Wang Yuyang still has one in his hand.

"Be careful." Wang Yuyang pulled Yuan Xing towards him, "There is a pothole on the road, don't step into it."

Yuan Xing took a big step, walked to Wang Yuyang's side, held his hand tightly, and got closer to him.

The waning moon was in the sky, and the cold moonlight could not cover the stars. Yuan Xing looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and couldn't help thinking, where is mother now?Are you also looking at this crippled moon?

Wang Yuyang led him around a corner, reached the door of the small shop, and turned off the flashlight.

The light starts from the brightest spot in the middle, shrinks inward, and is swallowed up by the darkness round by round.

Yuan Xing looked at Wang Yuyang's cell phone, pursed his lips, and asked, "Mr. Happy, you, your friend, call..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Yuyang's cell phone rang.

The author has something to say: After looking at the outline, it is probably the penultimate chapter for Little Xingxing to find her mother, so fast (not)

Little Xingxing, a subject that I am not good at, writes that my head is going to be bald, and I need the comments of the little cuties to turn into hairs, to save the bald googoo_(:з」∠)_