"I want to protect cats for the rest of my life"

"I want to protect cats for the rest of my life"

"I want to protect cats for the rest of my life"

I don't know if I'm crying, I collapsed on top of that Miantang, only to feel like I'm dead, with the ghost brother, my relative, dying together.

"Brother Ghost is my only relative," I thought desolately, and suddenly, as if I had returned to the orphanage in troubled times, I felt lonely and desolate, because I knew that without this loyal, honest, gentle-hearted, and pure-hearted brother, I would not be able to face life without his unconditional support.

Song Da was also paralyzed in the back of the car, and he was lying on his side covered in blood. My throat tightened, "What's wrong with Song Da?" ”

"The thunder he was ambushed just now, fortunately, nothing serious, fainted."

Through the glass layer, I saw that the field was desolate, the grass was withered, the bloody place had been left behind, the ghost brother was really dead, but this fact came to me like a surging tide, and the pain in my heart invaded like a mountain and sea, and has been pouring into the depths of my soul, I have always relied on the ghost brother, just as the ghost brother depends on me, the ghost brother has always been my sword, my shield, my source of strength.

It's like yesterday's dream.

Finally, we fled and ascended to heaven. I believe that the ghost brother is still alive, maybe he is out of danger.

When I returned to Na's villa, it was already early in the morning.

Na Miantang carried me to the room, Song Da was helped to the guest room by the subordinates, and the subordinates in the villa were shocked when they saw us like this.

I was as fragile as a wisp of smoke, there was no blood on my face, I was quiet, I didn't cry or make a fuss, my eyes were hollow, there was no tear in my dry eyes, I lay like a demon, like a dying bird, I couldn't even breathe, I just let the Miantang put me on the bed and cover me with a quilt.

Wang Ma is the housekeeper of the Miantang, she didn't dare to ask a word, quietly looked at the Miantang, and her heart was tight, the Miantang raised a layer of hawthorn, the eyes were full of bloodshots, he stood motionless in front of my bed, reaching out to touch my cheek.

I softly put my hand in the bar, refusing, "I'm going to save Brother Ghost, he's still alive." ”

Silence ensued. In silence, a conjecture too terrible to put into words took shape in my mind. I couldn't say anything, I couldn't force myself to ask the question. I swallowed a mouthful of water, and then another mouthful, but suddenly I felt a dry mouth, as if all sides of my throat were sticking together. That Miantang looked at me so silently, and didn't set off to save the ghost brother at all, this chilling dumb riddle is here? At this time, he spoke.

"Brother Ghost died last night."

It is impossible for the ghost brother to die, even if that Miantang said so, I repeatedly chattered like a parrot who can only say one sentence: "The ghost brother is not dead - the ghost brother is not dead - the ghost brother is not dead." ”

He stepped forward and hugged me in his arms, no matter how he called me, I looked like this, stupid, stunned, his eyes were scattered, and he could no longer freeze together.

He put his arms against the bed, wrapped me in his arms, wiped his tears, his low voice was slow and firm, looked into my eyes and said: "Mao Jiujiu, don't think that I will let you go like this, I killed the mountain ghost, if you want to avenge him, you can reflexively raise it for me, I will wait for you at any time." ”

With that, he stood up, gave me one last look, turned and left. Outside the door, there was Song Da who had woken up, he stumbled in, I tried to stand up, wanted to get out of bed, my extremely weak body fluttered and fell out of bed, a "Song Da" just called out, tears rained down, I have so many grievances, so much hatred, at this moment, I hugged Song Da, before I vented to my heart's content.

"Song Da, I beg you, you help me find Brother Ghost, he is injured."

Song Da tightened my hand, and his gentle voice was the same: "Brother Ghost is gone, with me in the future, we will all protect you." ”

My heart was full of sorrow, tears became more and more turbulent, and my heart hurt breathlessly: "There is no ghost brother, there will be no ghost brother in this world again, he killed him." ”

Song Da's eyes were moist, he didn't say a word, he just looked at me, I had been tortured for 7 days, I was already so thin that even my bones would hurt in life, and the anger in my chest was rolling fiercely, destroying and decaying to burn me out.

Song Da said word by word, "If it was me at the time, I would have shot it too." This is the only way to live, and it must be the wish of the ghost brother. Brother Ghost died heroically, although he died a glorious death, he wants you to live well. ”

My head "buzzed", I broke down and cried, I cried loudly: "God testifies, God testifies, we have experienced thunderous difficulties in the orphanage, I once told myself that once I have to hold on, and when I get through the difficulties, I will never let myself go hungry again, and I will never let my relatives starve again, even if I have to steal and kill, I don't want them to starve." Now life is only a little better, but as soon as the rat died, the turtle and phoenix were gone, the second dog was sick, and the ghost brother also died. ”

Song Da hugged me and said, "I know, I know, I won't let you starve anymore." ”

Na Miantang stood guard outside the door, silently smoking a cigarette in his hand.

At my insistence, I finally returned home to recuperate, and we tacitly agreed not to announce the news of the ghost brother to the public, as if the ghost brother was just doing things from afar. The best doctors and nurses were arranged for me, and of course, there were heavy guards, and the servants sent to the house were carefully served, and I gradually got better.

I need some time, I need some time to clear my thoughts, I sit in the kitchen, there are a lot of pots and chopsticks, this is the favorite place for the ghost brother, because he is always afraid that I will be hungry, always make me hot noodles, everything is the same, only without the ghost brother, there is no ghost brother anymore, and I can no longer eat the food cooked by the ghost brother. There was a faint pain in my heart, as if due to the deep trauma, I suddenly numbed my nerves and began to express myself tenaciously - I want revenge, Brother Ghost died for me, I want to kill Zhang Chenglin! Now I can't let the numb wound come back to life; I have a long life in my life, and I have time to heal the pain. But not now! God, don't let me hurt anymore!

There was a knock on the courtyard door, three sounds that were neither light nor heavy, not slow or slow, and the rhythm was somewhat mechanical.

Pony Six came down from the stairs and stood on the stairs, Ah Wu Donkey and Yu Si Ji were pretending to help cook, Pig Head Three and the two dogs, who were slightly sober, were squatting on the ground and playing with the ants struggling to survive with a stick, Niu Ba glanced at me, turned around and was honestly mending clothes—honestly polite. Because they know my temper - no one is allowed to open the door and let people in without my permission, they just weirdly think that I have something wrong with that Miantang, they are as smart as pigs, and no one dares to provoke me.

The servant sent by the Miantang looked out of the door through the cat's eyes and replied to me: "Miss, it's the master." ”

I stood for a while and went back. I didn't want to open the door, so Pony Six, Niu Eight, Ah Wu Donkey, and the servants didn't hear the knock.

The door was silent for a long time, and then there was a knock three more times. They all looked at me quietly, they looked at the door like a *twist that was about to be lit*, the people on both sides of the door were like feet*, and Ah Wu Donkey even had the consciousness of self-preservation and thought of sneaking back into the room.

The door knocked again, and it looked like it wouldn't stop until it had reached its goal.

I opened the door suddenly, and there was a poke of the man, and I saw that it was the gray face of the man, and I found that—for the first time in my life—he had not shaved his face, and that his always radiant face had a beard, but I felt as if he had never been grieved by the death of a man called Ghost Brother.

His wisdom became a pig's head that had been chopped up, and he said dryly, "I'll take a look." ”

We began to greet each other politely—yes, and we exchanged courtesies.

“..... I'll see if you're doing."

"It's okay, thank you for the doctors and nurses you invited, and when I have money, I'll pay you back."

“...... I've been busy with something lately and haven't been able to take care of you."

"It's fine."

“...... I'm just done and wanted to come over and see if I can help. ”

"Nope."

I replied to his long hesitant nonsense with the neatness of the sleeve, and a two-hundred-and-five-year-old smile flashed, but he was still talking: "-I'll take a look and go." The six ponies stretched their necks and didn't dare to make a sound, and the clay carvings and wood sculptures did not react, they moved their fingers and thumbs, which is called righteousness, and sitting still is called reason.

I decided to ask him, "So, come into the house and have a cup of tea?" It's going to rain. ”

That Miantang nodded, and followed the gloomy sky with his gaze, he now came in with me as if someone had slapped an ecstasy on his head.

I invited Na Miantang to sit in the main room, the window was bright and clean, and I handed him a clean towel: "That master, clean your hands first." ”

Na Miantang said, "No, no. ”

I pretended not to hear, "With wet clean hands, you can eat white flour steamed bread in a while, and the white flour steamed bread in our place is an excellent thing, very delicious." ”

Na Miantang said, "Well, I just didn't eat. "He was indeed hungry, his face was slightly pale, and his beard was scruffy, and I didn't even glance at him, and went to the kitchen. Before leaving, I said, "The towel belongs to the ghost brother, it doesn't matter, use it." ”

That Miantang was a little startled, and peeked at me, because the name of the ghost brother slipped through my mouth so easily, he didn't know what it meant, he wiped his face, and looked at the sky in a daze.

After a while, I brought two big white flour steamed buns from the kitchen, put them on the table, and said, "That man, the white flour steamed buns are steamed, and the water is boiling, do you want to use them together?" This is the ghost's favorite food.,It's a pity that my craftsmanship is poor.,I can't make it taste like a ghost brother.,Be considerate.。 ”

That Miantang grabbed the white steamed bun and ate it.

"The water is boiling, do you want tea?"