Stunned for You

Fu Sitian didn't care about Fu Siyu, just smiled reluctantly and went out holding the bowl.

After three o'clock in the morning, she had a nightmare again. She dreamed that her mother coaxed her and said: "Come on, wait for your mother here with grandma, and mother will buy you a little cake." She cried heartbreakingly while holding her mother's thigh, just not letting her cry. She left, but mother disappeared in a flash. She chased while crying. She didn't know what happened. When the scene changed, she fell into the hands of grandma. Grandma shouted at her sternly: "From today, you don't have a mother, you only have a father, understand?!" She shouldn't, grandma used bamboo strips to smoke her, she didn't dare to run or cry. But it hurt so much, she shivered and woke up.

It was still a little unclear whether it was a dream or reality. There was movement outside the house, and it was Fu Jiantao and Wang Meifen who were back.

Wang Meifen said vaguely: "If you go back this time, you must have your mother notarize the will."

"Is it appropriate for people who celebrate the New Year? If we don't develop this in the countryside, who will do it." Fu Jiantao was not very happy.

"What's wrong? I have been procrastinating for so many years, and I can say nothing! She said that we let her granddaughter settle down in school, and she left us the ancestral home, private plot, and population. Look at how old Tian Tian is now. Now, she wants to empty the glove white wolf." Wang Meifen's voice became louder and louder, and Fu Sitian gradually became sober.

Fu Jiantao pressed Wang Meifen: "Why do you say so ugly. Isn't Tian Tian also my niece, even if..."

"What are you doing?!"

Fu Sitian turned over and covered her ears with a pillow, trying to hypnotize herself so that she could not hear the conversation outside. I don't know how long she could finally hear nothing.

In the afternoon of the next day, before dark, a group of four of them returned to their hometown in the small town by bus. Walking in from the entrance of the village with big bags and small bags, you will meet people you know and say hello to Fu Jiantao from time to time. Just a few steps away, I was at the door of my house. The neighbor’s old man came out with a tricycle and saw them greet them: "Oh, come back for the New Year."

Fu Jiantao smiled, "Yes."

"The girl is so big." The old man said, "Speaking of which, your brother has been out for more than ten years."

Every year these chariots have to be said several times, Fu Sitian and the others are used to it. "Ah, yes, it's been 13 or 4 years." What they said to the outside world was that Fu Jianze had gone abroad. After telling the lie a hundred times, even I felt it was true.

"Persuade him, there is no way to make money, and he will be back soon. You think the girls are so big, they should also enjoy the blessing."

Fu Jiantao responded, and an old voice sounded, "I'm back, what do you do at the door?" An old woman with a big broom and a neat short hair appeared beside the fence door.

Fu Jiantao happily called "Mom", and Wang Meifen, Fu Siyu and Fu Sitian were also very polite.

There are chickens and ducks growing vegetables in the yard, and the old man puts a broom, and everyone enters the house to greet each other. While talking, the old man also looked a little bit happy, but he didn't even look at Fu Sitian with his straight eyes. Fu Sitian knew that grandma didn't like him, so he tried not to get in front of her.

There is no internet in my hometown, and the temperature is freezing at night. Everyone goes back to the bed early after eating. Unable to sleep, Fu Sitian suddenly heard Fu Siyu ask her: "Does your mother look like you?"

Fu Sitian was stunned, and sketched his mother's appearance in his mind, "It's not like it, it's more beautiful than me."

"No wonder." Fu Siyu smacked his lips.

"No wonder what?"

"No wonder your dad had to stay with her when a promising college student didn't go to school. Tsk tsk, Chongguan was annoyed as a beauty."

Fu Sitian smiled faintly, but after laughing, he gradually gave birth to sorrow.

In previous years, I stayed in my hometown until the third day of the first lunar month and returned to the city. This year Wang Meifen slapped Fu Jiantao and got a satisfactory answer from the old man. He was happy and stayed for two more days before returning to the city until the fifth day.

On the way back to the city on the fifth day, Fu Si was happily like a bird being released from the cage. Fu Sitian did not appear on the surface, and the nerve that had been tense also loosened. No matter how cautious, she still suffered a few nasty words from her grandma these days.

They had just returned home, Fu Sitian was still dusting the bed, and he heard Fu Siyu exclaiming from the balcony: "Wow, is this hail?! It's hail!"

Fu Siyu turned around curiously to look out the window. The sun was shining and the wind was beautiful, but "Kang Kang Kang", something really smashed down. There was a hail that happened to hit the window edge. It was crystal clear, irregular, and so big that it frightened Fu Sitian. Fu Sitian grew up in the south for many years, let alone never saw snow, this is the first time I have seen hailstorms like this.

She was very curious. She grabbed the phone and videotaped outside the window for seven or eight seconds. She shared it with Shi Yi using QQ, "Shi Yi, it’s hail in Ningcheng."

They haven't contacted for several days since she sent text messages and Shi Yi's New Year greetings during the Spring Festival.

Shi Yi responded to her after a minute: "It's a big hail."

"Will Shencheng go down too?"

Fu Sitian's eyes waved, and he immediately replied: "It shouldn't be there." With hindsight, she asked: "Are you not in Shencheng?"

"No, I'm still in Japan."

Fu Sitian reacted for two seconds, and said in a panic: "Did you be in Japan when I called you that day?"

"Ok."

"Then do you need money to answer the phone?"

Shi Yi did not deny, but said: "It's okay, I have a roaming package." She turned to the subject and posted a photo. The photo seemed to be taken at random. It was an unfolded handbook with a long cover. All kinds of seals of square, square and round.

Shi Yi asked her: "Which chapter is good?"

They are all very good-looking. Fu Sitian had difficulty choosing, and he reluctantly selected three that he thought was the best. Shi Yi said, "I'm in the stationery store." She posted another window with all kinds of beautiful books. "Which one is good?"

The corner of Fu Sitian's mouth was about to be raised behind his ears, and there was an illusion that he would go shopping with Shi Yi remotely. Every time Shi Yi sends her a photo, she earnestly helps Shi Yi refer to it and reply later.

Shi Yi walked around for a while, and was about to change stores, and Fu Sitian was going to prepare dinner too, so he ended the conversation with reluctance.

After this chat, Shi Yi remained silent for many days. Fu Sitian was embarrassed that she had nothing to do with her too often, so she had to update her signature and Weibo every day, hoping that she would update it on a whim.

But Shi Yi is very ruthless, immovable like a mountain.

The fifteenth of the first lunar month is both the Lantern Festival and Valentine's Day. High school seniors have already started classes early, and Fu Sitian has two days off. In the afternoon, Fu Siyu texted her, saying that the logistics of her shopping showed that the express had arrived. The name and phone number are all recorded by Fu Sitian, let Fu Sitian receive the text message to get it.

Fu Sitian received the logistics message in the evening, went out after cooking, and reported his name at the courier. The courier stuffed her with a soft packaging bag and a cardboard box. Fu Sitian didn't think much, took the two couriers home and put them in Fu Siyu's room as they were.

In the evening Fu Siyu came back from get out of class. The four of them finished the Lantern Festival reunion dinner. Fu Siyu returned to the room, and Fu Sitian and Wang Meifen packed their dishes.

"What's in this box?" Fu Siyu's voice came across two doors.

Fu Sitian responded to her: "I don't know, your express delivery."

"It's not mine!" Fu Siyu shouted.

Wang Meifen sent Fu Sitian: "Go and show her."

"Good." Fu Sitian washed his hands and went out of the kitchen to find Fu Siyu. Fu Siyu was sitting by the bed, and beside her feet was the cardboard box that Fu Sitian had embraced.

Fu Sitian walked in and saw that one of the express delivery packages had been taken apart by Fu Siyu, and it should be the spring coat that was lying on her bed.

"I only bought clothes. I didn't buy them." Fu Siyu said very positively.

"I reported the information in the past, and the courier gave me both of them directly." Fu Sitian squatted | lowered himself to confirm the information.

"The above is indeed your name and number." Fu Siyu has already checked. "Did you buy it yourself?"

"I haven't bought anything."

"That's what someone else bought for you." Fu Siyu had a flash of inspiration, and he gave an initiation, "Today is not only the Lantern Festival, but Valentine's Day!"

Fu Sitian was funny. She didn't know where Fu Siyu came from, and she always suspected that she was in love. She was about to deny that it was impossible, Fu Siyu said: "It seems that it was returned by direct mail from Japan."

Japan? What Fu Sitian wanted to deny suddenly got stuck. Is it her? She looked down at the cardboard box, still hesitating in her heart, but the arc of the corners of her lips had already betrayed her first.

"Really?" Fu Siyu raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe it was sent by my friend." Fu Sitian said softly. He picked up the cardboard box and couldn't wait to slip away: "I'll take it back and take it apart."

"Just open it here! You still have something shameful." Fu Siyu held down the cardboard box.

Fu Sitian held a stalemate with her for two seconds, compromised, and opened the seal on the spot.

The cardboard box is not big, but it contains a lot of things. The top layer is light-weight puffed food, all written in Japanese, the middle layer is a box of chocolates, candies and pastries, there is a lipstick and facial cleanser in the corners, and the bottom is a delicate package Gift box.

The gift box opens, and the first thing that catches your eyes is the fresh, bright, and high-level color scheme. A little rabbit in a kimono with wool felt sitting on a grassy desk calendar. Next to the desk calendar were a few postcards with stamps. Fu Sitian recognized it at a glance, and the stamps were always asked by Yi that day. Which chapters she chooses when it looks good.

In the box, there are pens, handbooks, ink, sticky notes that she chose...the bits and pieces are all her crazy heartbeats.

Fu Sitian felt that something was going to overflow.

Fu Siyu was amazed in his heart. Seeing Fu Sitian's soft and happy appearance, he sneered, and grabbed the wool felt nonchalantly and looked at it: "It's going to happen."

Fu Sitian's eyes moved with Fu Siyu's movements, his expression nervous and distressed.

Fu Siyu felt bored and threw down the wool felt and urged: "Since it's yours, take it away. It's a waste of my time and it's annoying."

Fu Sitian received an amnesty, and he was reluctant to go through the process and let Fu Siyu pick it first, pick up the box and ran away.

At the moment when the door was about to close, Fu Siyu suddenly said: "Don't kill you."

Fu Sitian didn't have time to ask her "What?", the door was closed according to inertia.

Fu Sitian didn't think too much, she went back to the room, took out the contents of the cardboard box one by one, and put them on the bed carefully, loving it. She felt like she was floating in a cloud made of cotton candy, but she was floating too high, and her sanity made her feel uneasy.

She bit her lip and sent a message to Shi Yi: "Shi Yi, is it the courier you sent me?"

Shi Yi didn't seem to see the news, and didn't reply to her for a long time.

Huanxi still overwhelmed everything. Fu Sitian fiddled with these objects and took pictures one after another with his mobile phone.

Pressing the shutter again, the screen snapped, and it stopped for two seconds. Shi Yi's name appeared on her screen without warning—

Shi Yi called directly.

The author has something to say: Shi Yi: It's mine, please help me forward it.

Fu Xiaotu:? …

Sudden cardiac arrest, graying and cooling full text end~