Chapter 51: It's this winter in a blink of an eye

Siwan went smoothly on the single-plank bridge in July. He was admitted by Q University and studied finance. Among the children in the compound, he was the top one. The Wen family's face is very bright, and everyone looks at Ah Heng with a lot of eager eyes.
At first, Aheng thought that Si Wanrao would not leave home even when he went to college, because there was something to say here. However, he packed up his things and moved to the school apartment.
On the day he left, Yanxi still hid behind her, looking at Si Wan with big eyes clean and ignorant.
Si Wan stretched out his hand, the slender knuckles, with the temperature of the sunlight, wanted to touch the young man's hair, but he avoided him and took a step back.
Si Wan smiled, with beautiful dimples and bright sunny eyes, he took a step forward, ignoring the boy's break free, and hugged him tightly.
Then, letting go, the young man with big eyes retracted into the puppet again.
He said: "A Heng, I'm going to try to'detox'."
A Heng raised his eyes and looked at him with gentle eyes.
Thinking of him, let go...
Si Wan smiled, with inexplicable pity in his eyes: "A Heng, you are 18 years old this year, aren't you?"
Aheng nodded cautiously.
"You will be nineteen years old next year, twenty years old next year, and then you will be thirty years old, you will get married, you will have children, you will have a complete family, you will have a good job; when you are forty, you will worry about your children When you grow up, you will feel tired at work, and occasionally want to take a walk in the woods with your husband who is also busy and hardworking; when you are fifty, your children grow up and gradually leave home, you and your husband will rely on each other, the so-called mutual support; 6. At the age of ten, a sweetheart and grandchildren enjoy the family; at the age of seventy, sitting in a rocking chair, thinking about his life, maybe close his eyes, this life is already a broken one."
Si Wan narrated lightly and looked at Yanxi calmly, her eyes full of pain and struggle.
A Heng pursed her lips, feeling a little apprehensive, knowing that all she was talking about was the happiness she expected, but he felt that something was missing. She blurted out: "Yanxi..."
"When you were eighteen, he was seventeen; when you were nineteen, he was seventeen; when you were seventy, Yanxi was still seventeen. He may not be able to When you grow up, you inadvertently are old. You said, where will Yanxi be?"
The seven chains in Yanxi's smiling face were dazzling with silver cold light in the sunlight.
She took a step back, smiled and held the young man's hand, between her fingers, Wen Ruan and calm: "After all, he is still alive, isn't it?"
Si smiled lightly and looked at the two figures under the banyan tree: "A Heng, I will try to leave Yanxi and see if I can live. He looks tired, or Yanxi no longer depends on you. , Entrust him to me, okay?"
The third year of high school began, Xiao Xia got his wish and was admitted to Xilin. Grandpa He was originally weak, and he was much tougher on happy occasions.
Mary sneered: "What do you pretend to be diligence, do you think that a cow is not a cow if it is pulled to the west?"
Sindayi patted the case and rolled his arm: "Teacher Guo, I don't want to sit with this dead ladyboy, he affects my study, don't care about it!"
Ms. Guo coughed and pretended not to hear clearly: "Sin Dayi, don't make a loud noise in class!"
Boys group: "Auntie, don't take the goddess as a goddess, the Fu Neng of eight lifetimes has been at the same table with Mary for two years!"
Sindayi burst into tears, saying: "I will expose your sooner or later, you wait!"
Rousi sneered: "Waiting for what? Waiting for you to promote that your aunt has a secret love for a ladyboy, but is willing to be a ladyboy?"
Shao Xin was angry: "Grandma's, let alone Lao Tzu is straight, even curved, but also attack, and always attack!!!"
Pork sneered: "Are you attacking? Are you attacking the refrigerator or the game console?"
Ah Heng was choked with saliva, and his smile was painful.
"Finally laughed." Rousi lifted her eyes and smiled when she saw Ah Heng's smiling face, with picturesque eyebrows, like rose petals.
I don't know what the boy Si Wan said to her. He was sad all day without a trace of smile.
Aheng smiled: "Mary, when I was seventy years old, I really wanted to lie on the rocking chair without thinking about anything."
Mary was confused: "What do you mean?"
Aheng spoke softly and closed his eyes, with a gentle smile on the corners of his lips: "I have always wanted a home, complete, that belongs only to me. Beside me, there are my husband and my children. They are me. My dearest person. I will learn to be a good wife and a good mother. When they are happy, share their happiness; when they are sad, share the happiness with them. And when I am very hard, When I fail, I will feel that I have the world when I see them. Such a home is what I have always wanted."
Sindayi turned around, looked at her for a long time, raised his thick eyebrows, and said thickly, "That's good."
A Heng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes sharp and calm: "Even if you have a lot of dissatisfaction in your heart, can you still question this kind of life? Just because this is my choice, is it impossible and powerless?"
Sindayi was stunned: "Isn't it? In your life, how can others make rash decisions for you."
It is getting colder and colder, and it seems to be getting closer and closer to winter. Si Wan went to university for a long time, but did not go home seriously for a few days.
Hearing from Mary, he had broken up with Lin Wanwan. The girl was going to die and even went to the house to make trouble. Seeing Yanxi sitting next to her mother in the living room, she paled and left without saying a word.
Aheng sent the guests out, Lin Wanwan looked at her with doubts and embarrassment in her eyes: "Aren't you afraid of him?"
"He", does it mean Yanxi?
Aheng smiled: "What are you afraid of him?"
Lin Wanwan was annoyed: "Wen Heng, didn't I warn you to stay away from Yanxi? You were ruined by him for a lifetime."
A Heng thoughtfully: "Lin Wanwan, do you really like thinking about Wanwan?"
Lin Wanwan's face was even paler: "Siwan looks handsome, gentle and considerate, and he is so good..."
A Heng smiled: "If I stay with him, there will be no setbacks for a lifetime, right?" In a blink of an eye, he closed his smile, closed the door, and said lightly, "Miss Lin, goodbye, ah, no, never see you again."
Mother Wen shook her head: "Such a girl rushes to someone else's house. It doesn't look like someone with a tutor. If you and Sier do this in the future, I must scold you."
A Heng took his mother's arm and smiled: "Mom, yesterday I took Yanxi to the hospital for an examination. Doctor Zheng said that Yanxi might recover in the next second, or it might be like this for the rest of her life."
Mother Wen sighed, feeling something uncomfortable in her heart: "A Heng, you will be like your brother in the future and go to the best university."
A Heng nodded and replied softly: "I will."
Mother Wen looked at her for a long time, then glanced at Yan Xi on the sofa: "With our Wen family here, you will be able to find whatever job you want to find in the future."
Aheng smiled: "I know."
The mother cringed, opened her mouth, and couldn't bear it, but she hardened her heart: "If you are older, your father and I will find you a child of similar appearance. What do you think?"
Aheng looked out the window, it was getting late, got up and held Yanxi's hand tightly.
The man smiled at her, eyes full of innocence.
"Mom, it's late, we should go back."
Mother Wen shook her head, disagreeing with her evasive attitude: "A Heng, this is a problem you have to face, unless you, like Xiaoxi, are retained by time and will never grow up."
Aheng turned around, tears in his eyes: "Mom, then I, when I grow up, marry Yanxi, okay? I don't want a son or a daughter, okay? I don't want a rocking chair, okay?"
Okay?
Yanxi covered her eyes with her hands, with a trace of confusion in her and white eyes.
Slowly, a warm and hot liquid dripped across his palms, a piece of wetness.
With the scorching temperature, he withdrew his hand.
It hurts, it’s not the nose, the hands, the feet, or the eyes. Where is that? Why is it so painful? Why does the puppet hurt? ...
She choked, wondering whether it was joy or sorrow: "Yanxi, you wait for me to grow up, shall we get married together?"
Last year, there was no snow in City B. This year, as soon as December entered, the temperature dropped.
Si Wan called home and said with a smile: "The weather forecast will drop significantly in the next few days. It will snow the day after tomorrow. You have to hurry up and add cotton clothes."
Aheng smiled, seeing that Yanxi had been disguised as a bear by her, and she felt confident: "Don't worry, Yanxi will definitely not catch a cold this year. It used to be that he was disobedient, and he always caught colds if he didn't wear clothes well. ."
Si Wan was silent, before speaking for a while: "That's good."
He was reluctant to hang up, and hesitated. Aheng smiled, and dragged the heavy bear to his side, putting the microphone in his ear.
Yanxi was excited when she saw the phone, holding the phone, happy. Listening to the muttering on the other side of the microphone, but if I didn't understand, I pulled the scarf hard. So tight, so tight, so sad... He is like a child, pulling a warm sunflower scarf.
A Heng pretended not to see it. In order to prevent him from freezing and going around so many times, Yiyanxi's current IQ, wanting to unlock it, is really a daydream.
The child blushed with suffocation and still couldn't untie it. Then, at the beginning, bite, bite...
Aheng roared: "Ah, Yanxi, you are not allowed to learn Xiaohui!"
He didn't know when, taking advantage of her carelessness, he had the same smell as Xiao Hui, and learned that Xiao Hui rolled around on the fur carpet every day, always rolling all over with dog hair. Fortunately, there are no allergies.
Si Wan originally told Yanxi "You have to be good, you have to wear more clothes and be more obedient", and his lips were very sharp, and suddenly he was taken aback by Ah Heng's roar, his hand shook, and his phone fell to the ground.
call ended.
Aheng wondered, why Si Wan hung up without saying a word, but after all his attention was on Yanxi's saliva dripping on the scarf, blacked her face, and took a piece of paper to wipe the saliva on the sunflower.
Whether it is sick or not, this population has always had plenty of water.
Then, many years later, someone molested a certain baby with disgust: "Hey, my wife, look, he is drooling again, so much drooling, I don't know who it looks like..." Looking back, he was heartbroken.
Ah Heng asked the heavens speechlessly, yes, yes, I don't know whose good gene is, the baby discards a small towel a day, and vomiting bubbles is the same virtue as the bubble dragon.
He didn't remember her name, and he couldn't pronounce "Yanxi, Aheng" that he had taught thousands of times. It was like a code name. In his heart, there was vaguely irreplaceable.
A Heng was used to this appearance and prepared for a lifetime, even if she was thinking about it, she would definitely refuse to entrust it.
Yanxi is a treasure, even if she is not grown up and stays in the old time forever, it is only her treasure.
She seemed to be far from the dream of a good wife and mother.
Aheng caught a cold and was dizzy, so he sent Yanxi to Wen's house. The infection is terrible.
She smiled and patted his gloves: "Yanxi, you stay here for a few days, and I will pick you up when I get better."
Yanxi followed her with a smile.
Mother Wen rushed her back and told her to lie down and take the medicine with warm water. In front of Aheng, she looked more and more like a real mother.
A Heng sniffed, groggy, and looked at his mother with a smile: "Mom, if I am not sick, I would love to hug you."
Then, turned around, waved, and left in the cold wind.
Yanxi realized something and cried out wow, going to chase Ah Heng.
Mother Wen grabbed him, held him in her arms, and coaxed in a low voice: "Hey, Bao, you are good, A Heng is just sick. If you follow her, she will be more sick." Then, she remembered the time when her daughter left. In other words, the corners of his eyes were wet, and he gently hugged the boy.
Aheng, is it the same as holding you when your mother holds Yanxi who you like so much?
Aheng, in this way, would you not be so hard...
She slept dimly under the covers, coughing in a daze, but all around her was so quiet and relaxed, she didn't want to wake up at all.
She wanted to sleep well, even if the tornado came, she didn't want to wake up.
She was really tired and tired, it was a feeling of stepping on cotton, her body was completely hollowed out...
There is peace in Heitian Township, and the world is warm and safe. I relaxed all my strength, only my fingers were holding something, but I didn't dare to let go easily.
God knows that if she is lost, she will never be able to find it again with her little aptitude.
That was the person she identified. She gave up her favorite rocking chair for him. She never expected him to remember such a young girl, but can she not let her lose such a young boy...
When she woke up, there was a person sitting in front of the bed, a slender figure, a purplish sweater, black hair down, and bright eyes.
It's him.
She struggled and asked him with a smile: "Why did you run over? Did you sneak over without telling your mother? Not obedient!"
He looked at her, his eyebrows were still clean and beautiful, but it seemed that there was something wrong.
A Heng gently pulled his hand, only to find that he had forgotten to wear gloves, and his fingertips were a bit cold. I covered it, put it in the bed, and started to scare him: "I don't wear a scarf or gloves. I'm freezing, I need to take a very bitter medicine, I need an injection, such a thick needle!"
She drew the thickness of the needle, but the corner of the boy's lips had a gentle smile.
A Heng rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled, but he picked her up, cautiously.
Opened the window, the window with mist, a layer of frosty flowers blooming beautifully, there is already a white world outside.
Flying snowflakes and goose feathers fall slowly, it is the lingering sound of a year, the flow of snowy time.
First snow.
Aheng smiled, a little disturbed in Yanxi's arms. He raised his head, but the person lowered his head, and the cold half of his face was lightly pressed against her face, slowly, tears wet the whole face.
He hadn't spoken for a long time, but at this time, his throat was hoarse, and he pronounced dryly: "A Heng, I'm back."
Aheng, I'm back.
Keep your promise, the first one, I saw you.