mtl008 Chapter 668 I Have Never Hated Someone So Much in My Life
Chapter 668 I Have Never Hated Someone So Much in My Life
In early August, Mo Yuan was going to attend an art summer camp abroad, and Wei Wuya accompanied him, departing from Donghai.
Shufen took Moyuan to Donghai so that she could have a long vacation.
My uncle said that it would be best for Lele to observe mourning until the 47th day after his death, which is the minimum requirement in the village.
Lele was also having a headache because of the mess that Huagong Education was facing. She didn't want to pay attention to it until she came up with a strategy to deal with it. And when she thought of the brothers Ren Tianhua and Ren Tianfang, Lele felt so angry that her teeth were itching.
I've never hated someone so much in my life!
Even though Shi Lei and Huang Shuo were angry, they couldn't say they hated each other. The matter had passed and it was over.
But Ren Tianhua is like a thorn stuck in the throat, which can neither be swallowed nor removed.
You say he is the culprit, but he is not. However, a hypocritical robber is far more hateful than an executioner holding a sharp blade.
So, Lele completely gave up.
I often leave several work phones at home, and I rarely look at even my own phone.
She devoted herself wholeheartedly to accompanying her mother and Lingxi.
It's very easy for her and her mother to take care of little Lingxi.
Every morning when she woke up, when the weather was not very hot and there was no wind, she would drive her mother and Lingxi to play in the sand pit.
The sand in the desert is finer than that on the beach. A shovel is enough for Lingxi to play with for a whole morning.
Take a long nap at noon, take Lingxi to the playground in the afternoon, play until she is exhausted, and then sleep well at night.
After all these busy years, Lele rarely has the chance to completely relax.
It was just strange that she didn't dream about her father at all.
No matter how she talked about the past with her mother during the day, she could not dream about it.
The day before the 37th day is the Ghost Festival.
I went to visit the grave early in the morning and chatted with my father at the cemetery before going home.
The next day was the 37th day, and we went to the grave as usual.
In fact, my relationship with my father has always been distant.
Chang Jinbao is not good at speaking and doesn't know how to express himself, but Lele does. She knows exactly what he needs, but she doesn't have enough time to stay and accompany him.
Now that he was gone, he no longer interrupted her while she was talking, and she kept on rambling on about the things she had wanted to say but couldn't in the past.
That night, he fell asleep.
The house underground has no windows or doors, only empty space and gray marble pillars, solemn and majestic.
No bed, no furniture, no chairs.
Chang Jinbao stood in the darkness, his figure was so real, as if it were real.
Lele actually knew that his father had passed away.
Tears welled up in my eyes and I wanted to hug him, but my father was a little cold, neither smiling nor saying anything.
A ray of light came from somewhere, and Lele happened to be standing in the light. Lele hugged his father, who was still in the dark. His voice was deep and hoarse, and he said, "Wow, it's so bright!"
Lele woke up suddenly and looked at the time. It was just past twelve o'clock.
Lingxi was sleeping next to him, snoring soundly.
Lele took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed down.
Later, Lele couldn't fall asleep, so he turned on the desk lamp, took out his notebook and started writing.
Recording dreams was a habit she used to have, especially when she was in college. She would always dream of Lu Ziheng, and she would write them down.
This is very good material. Later, when she studied dream analysis, she looked through those records, which turned out to be very valuable information.
But later I became busy with work and forgot the dream as soon as I had it, and I didn’t have time to record it.
After finishing it, write something else.
I don't know which came first, surprise or accident. First it was Meng Yunfei, and now it's my father. Life is really short. How can we live with fewer regrets?
I stayed up all night writing.
The sun rises early in the summer. My mother gets up at around five o'clock to prepare breakfast.
Lele also stood up. Her mother was a little surprised. "Did I wake you up?"
Lele smiled and said, "No, I dreamed about my dad last night!"
Zhang Guixiang said, "What is he doing?"
Lele frowned, "It's a bit strange, why don't you ask that Taoist priest."
Lele recounted his dream, and Zhang Guixiang was also puzzled. "Is that his house? What does it mean when it's too bright? I'll ask later."
After making breakfast, mom went out for a walk when there were few people around.
Lele wanted to look after Lingxi, so he returned to bed, hugged the little cutie, smelled the sweet milk scent on her body, and fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, I heard my mother on the phone.
Lingxi moved, blinked her big eyes, and woke up.
Seeing Lele sleeping next to him, he smiled sweetly, hugged Lele, buried his face in Lele's arms, and stayed in bed.
After lying there for a while, he suddenly asked, "Mommy, are you going to work?"
Lele shook her head and said, "No!"
Lingxi became happy, "Mommy doesn't have to go to work, that's great!"
Lele smiled and said, "Don't you want Mommy to go to work?"
Lingxi pouted, "Hmm!"
Lele hugged Lingxi and kissed her forehead.
After hearing that Zhang Guixiang had finished her call, Lele got Lingxi out of bed.
Take care of Lingxi, help her wash her face and brush her teeth, and then have breakfast.
Zhang Guixiang cooked porridge and buns.
Lingxi picked up a bun and took a bite, then found it was a vegetable bun. She put it down, picked up another one, took another bite, and found it was still a vegetable bun. She threw it back on the plate and ran away to play.
Lele asked, "Where are you going? You take a bite, who will eat the rest?"
Lingxi opened the drawer under the TV cabinet without even turning around, and said, "No appetite!"
"Pfft! You don't have an appetite yet. I guess you're dissatisfied with the lack of meat!" Lele said with a smile.
Lingxi couldn't hide a smile, blinking her eyes, but still not turning around, she said: "There is only porridge and buns, but no meat buns!"
Zhang Guixiang laughed. "Do you want some eggs? Grandma will fry them for you."
Lingxi turned around happily and shouted excitedly: "Eat, eat, eat! Two!"
Lele held up his forehead and sighed helplessly.
After frying the eggs, Lingxi sang happily, ran to the refrigerator to find bread, took out the sliced bread, carefully put the eggs between them, and ate them in big mouthfuls.
Zhang Guixiang's eyebrows curved, "Our Lingxi eats with such enthusiasm, what a good baby."
After coaxing Lingxi, Zhang Guixiang said, "I called Master Qin, and he said he'd go to the cemetery later. He said there's no furniture in the house, so he'll burn some more on the 49th."
"Oh!" Lele scratched her head. This was also very interesting. She always advocated scientific dream interpretation, but she really couldn't interpret this one.
After breakfast, the three of them went out for a walk. Master Qin called back and said that a corner of the grave had collapsed a little.
Lele was so surprised, this was too weird.
When asked what to do, Master Qin said that he would perform another ritual and then repair it.
Lele sent Lingxi back to Jiangquan. When she left, Lingxi was in tears and didn't want to leave Lele.
Lele comforted her, "Mommy has something to deal with. I'll pick you up tomorrow after I finish it!"
Lingxi held Lele for a long time and refused to let go. Lele said, "Let grandpa and grandma take you to the playground! Let's go down the slide and play with ocean balls!"
Lingxi let go of Lele instantly, "Okay! Mommy, you can go..."