January 18, 1963.
Little New Year’s Eve.
On the streets of Beijing, heavy snow was falling all over the sky. Under the dim street lights, groups of workers hurried home with their necks hunched.
The big feet stepped on the snow, making a crisp sound of "crunching". If you didn't pay attention, the snowflakes accumulated on the treetops on the roadside, after the branches could no longer bear it, smashed down, and fell down smoothly. He got in by the back collar of the unlucky guy, giving him a chill.
The car approaching from afar slowly stopped a few hundred meters away from the steel rolling mill, waiting for the passengers.
On the road, Huang Ma carefully supported her daughter. Her almost seven-month-old belly was as bulging as a balloon. The mother and daughter walked and chatted until they saw the car. Huang then pouted his lips unhappily.
"Mom, Li Feng has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back?"
The little pregnant woman was unhappy, shook her body, and threw away her mother's arm around her shoulders. When I saw this car, I would never guess that it was taking me back for the holidays.
But now, what she wants to see most is not her father coming to pick her up, but the heartless man who can't even think of calling him back.
"Well, who was chatting with me just now, saying that this is not good and that is not good?"
Huang's mother rolled her eyes at her daughter, this girl, this is not good and that is not Okay, I still miss him all the time, but I’m just a stubborn person.
"Oh, stop talking"
The neck wrapped under the scarf was stiff, and the white and warm neck came into contact with the cold air, and a faint feeling floated out. of smoke.
"It's a young year today, and I don't know how to make a phone call. What do you think he is busy with? No matter how busy he is, he can't call home."
Speaking of this, I just said Some shy little pregnant women, with chubby faces showing grievances, will celebrate the New Year in a few days, can they come back?
She felt even more aggrieved when she thought that everyone was asleep in the office today and she didn’t even get a call.
"Old Huang, I really have you. How long have we been here? If you listen to Zheng Chaoyang's lies next time, I will scream with you."
Huang's mother opened the car door , carefully helped her daughter in, closed the door, and gave her husband, who was sitting in the passenger seat, a hard poke with her finger.
Unlike usual, Lao Huang is extraordinarily silent today, and Huang’s mother’s complaints seem to go in one ear and out the other.
"Hey, Lao Huang, what are you doing? You're so distracted"
Brushing the snowflakes off her daughter's body, Huang's mother took off the scarf around her neck and patted Lao Huang's arm.
"Well, well, I was thinking about something, and I was stunned."
Dad Huang never turned his head. He nodded hurriedly a few times, and the atmosphere in the car fell into silence.
"I tell you, don't smoke in the car next time. Your girl can't smell it now. Let's go to the factory hospital tomorrow and let the doctor take a look at you."
p>The vehicle started slowly and gradually disappeared into the heavy yellow snow.
Sister-in-law Li Feng downstairs was holding snowballs and throwing them at each other with several children of about the same age. She seemed to have grown a little taller. At this time, their faces were red, and their clothes were covered with It's still stained with traces of the snowball hitting it.
"Ouch"
The woolen hat on his forehead was hit by a snowball, and the little guy sat on his butt on the ground, holding the snowball in his hand angrily. Throwed aimlessly.
"I won't play with you anymore. My parents are back."
Seeing the car driving into the yard, Huang Beibei twisted and got up from the ground. He jumped up and down, picked up his schoolbag, and ran to the door of his house like a monkey.
When the family came back, the little one inevitably received another scolding, but she was used to it. She curled her lips and ran back to the house. She took out the little book from her school bag and read it furtively.
"Dad, where is Li Feng? Why didn't you call and ask on New Year's Eve?"
At the dinner table, Huang Yaqin put down his chopsticks and frowned after taking two bites. He frowned and looked at his father.
"Yes, Dad, where is my brother-in-law? I haven't seen him for a long time. Beibei misses him."
"Shut up, you don't miss him, you do." I think he brought you something to eat."
Huang Yaqin looked at her sister eating a lot of food, her mouth full of stuff and farting, and her palms felt a little itchy.
"Who told you to come empty-handed every time and not let me hear my brother's voice?"
The little guy finished the food in his mouth in three mouthfuls and looked at his sister's bulging. Then he tentatively tried to put his ear to his stomach, but without any surprise, he got a slap on the head.
"Go, go, go, that's not your brother, you kid, you are his aunt, talking nonsense all day long"
Huang's mother couldn't laugh or cry, and twisted her daughter's ears. Pulling her upright.
"Maybe he is busy with other things. When Lao Zheng comes one day, you can ask him face to face. It's the end of the year and there are too many things in the agency, so you can't take care of him."
p>Such an answer was not what Huang Yaqin wanted to hear. She was so angry that she didn't even bother to eat the dinner made by her mother and went straight back to the house.
"Sister, does my brother-in-law not want you anymore?"
After dinner, Huang Beibei's first words when she returned to the room almost exploded her sister's mentality.
Where did Li Feng go?
Li Feng didn’t know where he was.
The darkness, as thick as ink, filled the entire field of vision. The whole person was light and airy, as if he was in a dark universe.
"Dad"
Li Deyi suddenly appeared in front, his face a little blurry and unreal, just the familiar driver's uniform and the white towel on his neck to wipe the sweat. Let Li Feng shout out subconsciously.
"I am not your father, he is my son"
Next to the illusory and distorted shadow, another figure appearedHe found a "Li Feng" who was exactly the same as Li Feng, just like the real and fake Monkey King, he was exactly the same as himself.
The two people seemed to disappear at any time, looking at him fiercely from a distance.
Li Feng wanted to step forward to explain, but found that no matter how he walked, he was never far or close to them.
"You are not my son, you are not my son"
The illusory voice filled the entire boundless and lonely space. Li Feng turned upside down and kept spinning in place, thinking. He raised his hand to see his hands clearly, but he couldn't do anything.
With a glimmer of light, Li Feng, who had been waiting here for an unknown amount of time, suddenly seemed to be able to move again. He was at a loss what to do, dodging the pursuit of the Li family and his son behind him, jumped into the light, and disappeared.
The white light is very dazzling, but Li Feng can see everything around him clearly.
In a pure white space, little bits of fluorescent light flashed, chasing each other and playing with each other, just like in the game World of Warcraft, the players of the night elves sent the light group behind, in the vortex above. It spreads downwards and continues to emerge all around.
With Li Feng's arrival, those light groups seemed to be able to see him, and they "bounced" around him one by one, and they were scrambling to be the first.
"He is not a mother"
Li Feng could feel the consciousness emitted by these light groups. He looked at them carefully one by one. The colorful light groups were the same as his own, except that These light groups are just ignorant consciousness bodies.
As a black vortex emerges below, these light groups will be attracted and then merge into it.
The white vortex above kept throwing light balls, and the black vortex that appeared from time to time below kept absorbing the light balls. The light balls that had previously surrounded Li Feng had disappeared one after another, until the last one. , still hovering around Li Feng.
"Why don't you go there?"
"I, I can't steal it, the mothers I like have all been chosen away"
"Then you follow me Let's go, how about I be your father?"
The ball of light trembled, and slowly approached Li Feng's consciousness, as if observing him curiously, and then slowly approached his "cheek" , rubbing it slowly, as if recording Li Feng's smell or feeling.
As the two merged, a pitch-black vortex appeared, bringing with it the light group and Li Feng's consciousness, which gradually disappeared.
"It's so late at night, why are you kicking me?"
Huang Yaqin, who had already fallen asleep, fumbled for a moment, turned on the bedside lamp, rubbed his eyes, and wrinkled. He frowned at his rumbling belly.
Every time he kicked, he felt as if someone had punched his chest. Xiao Huang helplessly scratched his scattered hair.
"Okay, okay, stop kicking, why don't you let me go and eat?"
I thought I didn't have dinner at night, and the baby in my belly had a problem, Xiao Huang Put onClothes, he opened the door quietly, yawned and groped into the kitchen, looking for the snacks that his mother had hidden.
"Old Huang, what's going on? Why is something wrong with you today?"
"There's nothing wrong. I'll go up after I finish smoking."
"Son-in-law What's going on? Don't hide anything from me. You're not usually like this. Please give me a guarantee whether you can come back before the Chinese New Year."
The conversation in the room made Huang Yaqin curious and quietly She pressed her ears up.
"Can't come back"
"Thump"
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