vines and melons
Chapter 106
Chapter 106
In the winter of 2009, the first snow came very early. It snowed heavily at the end of September in the lunar calendar, and everywhere was white.The sun came out and shone warmly on the snow, which began to melt.The snow on the roof melted into water and flowed to the edge of the house, dripping onto the concrete floor, making a rattling sound.It’s not cold when it’s snowing, but it’s cold when the snow melts. Fang Jie covered her mother with two thick quilts. Her feet were still cool. She poured a foot warmer for her. Fang Qiong stretched her hands under the quilt continuously I fiddled with the foot warmer, afraid that my mother's feet would not be heated evenly.
Sunlight mixed with snow on the white windows, shone brightly into the room.
Fang Jie said: "Fang Qiong, while the light is good now, let's wipe my mother's bedsore again."
Fang Jie moved the things in front of her mother to her back, so that her mother could lean on her, and she squeezed her mother's ass hard.Guizhi usually sleeps on her stomach.
Fang Qiong wiped it.
Guizhi couldn't breathe out smoothly from her sideways, the pain was unbearable, she encouraged herself to persevere for a while, counting 1.2.3... counting to 10, the bed sore was wiped off, Guizhi didn't come up with that breath, kicked her legs and closed her eyes Went to Paradise.In fact, at that time, Guizhi was already so angry that he didn't dare to move, the two girls didn't know.
Seeing that something was wrong, the two sisters threw the things in their hands, Fang Qiong ran to hug her mother, Fang Jie quickly turned on the oxygen to the maximum, and called 120 again.
120 came, shook his head and left.
Neighbors rushed over after hearing the news, sarcasm in pity: "You two idiots, what's wrong with your mother, is it useful to call 120?"
Gui Zhi lived 3 months longer than the hospital expected, which is another 7 months a year.
Fang Jie and Fang Qiong regretted that they wiped their mother's bed sores today and broke her breath.The two sisters cried like tears.Neighbors in the neighborhood persuaded: "Your mother is not guilty, let's see how much she suffers while she is alive. She can't eat, drink, or sleep!" Fang Jie and Fang Qiong gradually stopped crying.
Yin Yang Xian'er came to the house to do the math and said, "Today is the third day of the third day, and we will be buried on the eighth day."
Fang Jie went to look at the calendar hanging on the wall to see how many days were left, and was surprised when she saw that there were no four pages 4, 5, 6, and 7 on the calendar. She thought: There are no children at home, how could someone tear it up?The person who usually looks through the calendar is Dad.He has a habit of turning over the calendar first thing after getting up every morning. He turns over yesterday's page and clamps the nails hanging on the wall with a book clip.Fang Jie called his father and asked him if he had torn up the calendar, Guoxiang said no.Curiously, Fang Jie tore open the binding of the calendar and looked carefully. There was really no trace of tearing off. Could it be God's will!In an instant, the hearts of the two sisters who were shackled by sin were a little loose.
Gui Zhi's funeral was handled according to her last wish: no coffin, no drum music.
That day, an old man came to Guoxiang's house and poked his head in. Seeing Fang Jie in the courtyard, he waved to Fang Jie to signal her to come out.
Fang Jie asked, "What's the matter, Uncle?"
"Where did Father Ye and Jianjun go?" The old man didn't answer Fang Jie's question directly.
Fang Jie said, "My father went to my aunt's house, and Jianjun went to the grave to greet the grave." On the day Guizhi died, Guoxiang was sent to Guoxiang's sister's house by his nephew, fearing that he would be too sad.
The old man nodded and said, "Ye's mother has been in the Dong family for more than 20 years, and she has raised the Dong family's grandsons and grandsons, so it doesn't make any sense!"
Fang Jie quickly asked, "What's the matter? Bo."
"Don't let Ye Ma's soul transfer (funeral) be done! Don't let the flag be beaten!"
Fang Jie said: "My mother told me not to move the spirit before she was alive. I don't know if you don't let the flag be beaten! Who did you listen to?"
"Who did you hear? Everyone in the alley knows it! Only you don't know it! You idiot! You can't decide for Ye Ma!" the old man said angrily.
(End of this chapter)
In the winter of 2009, the first snow came very early. It snowed heavily at the end of September in the lunar calendar, and everywhere was white.The sun came out and shone warmly on the snow, which began to melt.The snow on the roof melted into water and flowed to the edge of the house, dripping onto the concrete floor, making a rattling sound.It’s not cold when it’s snowing, but it’s cold when the snow melts. Fang Jie covered her mother with two thick quilts. Her feet were still cool. She poured a foot warmer for her. Fang Qiong stretched her hands under the quilt continuously I fiddled with the foot warmer, afraid that my mother's feet would not be heated evenly.
Sunlight mixed with snow on the white windows, shone brightly into the room.
Fang Jie said: "Fang Qiong, while the light is good now, let's wipe my mother's bedsore again."
Fang Jie moved the things in front of her mother to her back, so that her mother could lean on her, and she squeezed her mother's ass hard.Guizhi usually sleeps on her stomach.
Fang Qiong wiped it.
Guizhi couldn't breathe out smoothly from her sideways, the pain was unbearable, she encouraged herself to persevere for a while, counting 1.2.3... counting to 10, the bed sore was wiped off, Guizhi didn't come up with that breath, kicked her legs and closed her eyes Went to Paradise.In fact, at that time, Guizhi was already so angry that he didn't dare to move, the two girls didn't know.
Seeing that something was wrong, the two sisters threw the things in their hands, Fang Qiong ran to hug her mother, Fang Jie quickly turned on the oxygen to the maximum, and called 120 again.
120 came, shook his head and left.
Neighbors rushed over after hearing the news, sarcasm in pity: "You two idiots, what's wrong with your mother, is it useful to call 120?"
Gui Zhi lived 3 months longer than the hospital expected, which is another 7 months a year.
Fang Jie and Fang Qiong regretted that they wiped their mother's bed sores today and broke her breath.The two sisters cried like tears.Neighbors in the neighborhood persuaded: "Your mother is not guilty, let's see how much she suffers while she is alive. She can't eat, drink, or sleep!" Fang Jie and Fang Qiong gradually stopped crying.
Yin Yang Xian'er came to the house to do the math and said, "Today is the third day of the third day, and we will be buried on the eighth day."
Fang Jie went to look at the calendar hanging on the wall to see how many days were left, and was surprised when she saw that there were no four pages 4, 5, 6, and 7 on the calendar. She thought: There are no children at home, how could someone tear it up?The person who usually looks through the calendar is Dad.He has a habit of turning over the calendar first thing after getting up every morning. He turns over yesterday's page and clamps the nails hanging on the wall with a book clip.Fang Jie called his father and asked him if he had torn up the calendar, Guoxiang said no.Curiously, Fang Jie tore open the binding of the calendar and looked carefully. There was really no trace of tearing off. Could it be God's will!In an instant, the hearts of the two sisters who were shackled by sin were a little loose.
Gui Zhi's funeral was handled according to her last wish: no coffin, no drum music.
That day, an old man came to Guoxiang's house and poked his head in. Seeing Fang Jie in the courtyard, he waved to Fang Jie to signal her to come out.
Fang Jie asked, "What's the matter, Uncle?"
"Where did Father Ye and Jianjun go?" The old man didn't answer Fang Jie's question directly.
Fang Jie said, "My father went to my aunt's house, and Jianjun went to the grave to greet the grave." On the day Guizhi died, Guoxiang was sent to Guoxiang's sister's house by his nephew, fearing that he would be too sad.
The old man nodded and said, "Ye's mother has been in the Dong family for more than 20 years, and she has raised the Dong family's grandsons and grandsons, so it doesn't make any sense!"
Fang Jie quickly asked, "What's the matter? Bo."
"Don't let Ye Ma's soul transfer (funeral) be done! Don't let the flag be beaten!"
Fang Jie said: "My mother told me not to move the spirit before she was alive. I don't know if you don't let the flag be beaten! Who did you listen to?"
"Who did you hear? Everyone in the alley knows it! Only you don't know it! You idiot! You can't decide for Ye Ma!" the old man said angrily.
(End of this chapter)
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