"The whole thing is out."
“……”
Listening to the talk in the courtyard, my father came to come out, but he was afraid that my mother would wait until she left without leaving him a face.
With this trouble, my father didn’t dare to do any more research, and the day quickly returned to the busy past. By July, walnuts were ripe. There were two trees in my house. He picked one tree the first day and fell off the other the next day. Fortunately, the trees were not too high, and the rotten leaves and weeds were buffered to some extent. However, a branch of the waist was a little painful.
My father got up, hammered his waist with both hands, walked to the root of the tree, sat with his back against the trunk and rested for a while. He felt that his waist didn’t hurt, so he was ready to pick walnuts. Who would have thought that his pants and underpants just got up and fell off his ankle like a branch?
I felt my pants fall off, and his Sam Browne belt was broken. I bent down to see my legs and was shocked.
My father couldn’t believe it was true when he saw his legs turned into two pieces, which lost luster, fullness, elasticity, vitality and bodybuilding. However, whether he dared to believe it or not, what happened to Grandpa Zeng and his father later happened to him.
Even though the reality was cruel and acceptable, my father gritted his teeth and accepted it. He tried his best to calm himself down and look around to make sure there was no one around. After undressing and checking his body, he found that he was not as dry as his grandfather and father, but he felt a little relieved that his waist became dry.
When he finished checking that he was wearing pants, he felt that the underpants didn’t seem to be necessary, so he pulled them out of his pants and threw them aside. He adjusted the length of the Sam Browne belt according to the existing waist circumference. He seemed to have completed an important mission by patting the buttocks of baggy pants with both hands and sitting down with walnut roots.
"I wish I had a cigarette." He habitually felt in his coat pocket, where he kept his cigarettes, but it caught fire after taking the college entrance examination.
Without a cigarette, he reached out and pulled a grass around him, leaned back against the trunk in his mouth and looked at the blue sky. "What’s going on?" He wants to think it over, but his brain is blank and he can’t think anything.
After sitting for a while, he got up, the tree took two steps, tried his legs and feet, felt that there was nothing uncomfortable except lightness, and strode home. He was greeted by an acquaintance all the way, and he walked forward as if he had not seen it.
In the courtyard, my mother was feeding the pigs with a swill bucket. She was surprised to see my father come back with his hands striding. She bent down to pour the swill bucket into the pig trough and put the bucket in it to ask him to pick walnuts. When she turned around, she found that the person had disappeared.
"His father-"she shouted and walked from the door of the pigsty to see the door where my grandfather lived in front of him, and he was angry and didn’t fight. "Zheng Sanjin, are you following a ghost or something in broad daylight?"
Stepping into the house, she saw my father lying upright in front of my grandfather, sleeping on the kang, holding those two broken stones in his hand, which made it even more fire. "Zheng Sanjin, please tell me clearly whether you passed this day or not?"
My father stared at the stone dish like a sculpture and didn’t move. My mother saw that my father turned a deaf ear to his words and rushed to the dance in front of the kang.
"His dad, what happened to your leg?" She looked at my father’s two collapsed trouser legs in surprise.
"Just like dad …"
Hearing my father say this, my mother started to cry …
Chapter V is not a solution.
From this day on, my father couldn’t come out of the house. My mother asked him to go to the hospital to see a doctor. He knew in his heart that everything was a stone dish and he wouldn’t go. My mother would call me back, and he wouldn’t let a period of time pass. My mother ignored my father and let him stay in the house except for sending him food one day.
After two months, my mother wakes up in the middle of the night every day and can hear the movement in the house over there. Sometimes she can hear my father walking from the house to the yard or returning from the yard. Every time she hears the movement, she remembers to see what he is working on, but because of overwork, she never gets up and watches the activities during the day. Sometimes she remembers to ask him, and he tells her that she is suffocating.
It’s been about two months since then. One morning, when my mother delivered dinner to my father, she found that he didn’t stay in the house. She put bowls and chopsticks in the house and yard, but I couldn’t find him. I went out and put him in the village to ask if anyone had seen his family for a long time. We also wanted to ask you what he did, but you asked us … My mother knew what was going on at home and dared not say more about finding a circle around the village, but she didn’t find it.
I can’t find anyone everywhere. She thinks about the night he might go, so she will come home and be busy with her work. At night, she waited all night and he didn’t come back. She is really anxious, but a woman can’t think of a good idea to discuss with someone, and she doesn’t know how to tell others about her family. She is so relieved that she may come back tonight and wait and see.
It was not until a week later that my father still didn’t come back that my mother wrote me that letter.
Let go of the paper my father left before he disappeared. I said it in my heart. My mother was already in tears.
Mother and son sat in silence for a while. My mother wiped a tear and said that she was going to cook. I built a kang hole and walked around the house. Although I found clues, I had more questions.
What’s with the alien bodies?
What about the doliba stone dish?
Where did they come from? Why did my father go to so much trouble to dig a darkroom and hide them at home?
At the moment, many questions rolled in my heart like waves, and I combed all these links over and over again, and I didn’t notice the mosquito bites that were full of vitality in midsummer
As the mood calmed down, a clear train of thought slowly appeared in my mind. "Grandpa and Dad, the bodies of aliens, were strange … Dad discovered their strange bodies and aliens. When Du Liba’s stone plates were known, of course, they knew that they were found in Bayan Kara Mountain Range, but they didn’t know what was going on. He dug a secret room to study them. He got some clues or got nothing, and then he had to completely solve this mystery …" It must be so. He went to the Bayan Kara Mountains! " The more I think about it, the more excited I am.
At this point, I have connected the existing clues. It seems reasonable to stroke the whole thing back and forth. What happened to the alien body? I really can’t imagine that it fell from the sky into the yard and died. Or where did father get it back? Or did it come home to steal Shi Die and be killed by his father?
Unconsciously, it was dead of night. I just immersed myself in my thoughts and didn’t feel anything. Now the problem is probably sorted out. My nerves relaxed. I saw that there were no lights everywhere, and I remembered that there was a body at the head of the house. I was a little scared. I quickly stepped into the house and just walked to the door. My neighbor’s dog barked, followed by several dogs barking.
Listening to the barking of the dog is wrong, I can twist my head and look around. I vaguely see that there seems to be a black shadow on the wall of the south courtyard. Before I can distinguish what the shadow is, it has jumped into the courtyard.
Seeing something jump into the courtyard in the dark, my heart almost jumped out, stretched my neck and swallowed my mouth and shouted, "Who?"
The shadow wall didn’t move. I raised my foot and crossed the threshold of the house. I groped for the light rope on the door and window wall. The light came out from the window and door and lit up half of the wall. The shadow immediately became clear. It was a person crouching half.
"Somebody, a thief is stealing!" Seeing that it was a man who jumped into the yard, I shrank my heart and shouted for courage. I saw the wall by the window jumping against a hoe and holding it up in my hand to pounce on the thief.
The people who jumped into the courtyard seemed to be scared silly by this sudden change and squatted motionless. I watched the thief pounce and hesitated for a moment. He could continue to pounce on this hoe and smash it. He could also smash a lifelong disability. If he didn’t pounce on the thief, he would react and resist. Who knows what would happen
It’s a thought to say that hesitation is a flash in my heart. I didn’t stop talking, so I was about to get blood on the spot. However, at this moment, the shadow squatted motionless, turned around and jumped gently, and then the wall disappeared with a jump.
"My mother! Is this a person? " I was shocked to see the wall nearly two meters high.
At this time, my mother got up and went to the yard. The neighbor’s house next door also came to talk. The dogs in the village barked.
In a short time, many neighbors gathered in my yard. I didn’t dare to say that the thief was "successful in flying". I simply said that the thief had just climbed the wall and I found him. I shouted and he jumped over the wall. Everyone knew that the thief didn’t steal anything, and it was hard to chase it in the dark, so he went home to sleep. But I couldn’t sleep. The more I thought about it, the more I felt strange that my village was the poorest. Besides, is it an ordinary thief or is it an ordinary person? You don’t even need Weiya to shoot a martial arts film … But if it’s not a thief, what’s his purpose in climbing over the wall and entering the house in the middle of the night?
I thought about it at random and didn’t come up with a reason. I put this matter aside first and my thoughts returned to my father. "If dad really went, what happened to him now?" Is it alive or already … "I dare not think about it. I know in my heart that my father has lived for most of his life, not to mention being born in the wild and never even going camping …
I can’t control the thought of worrying about my father’s safety as soon as it appears. I can’t wait to give birth to a pair of wings on my back and fly to find my father at once. Of course, it’s impossible to give birth to wings at once, but I can go by car!
"Yes!" I sat up in bed and thought about the specific matter of finding my father.
Just now, I said that my father had no field experience and had never been camping, and now I decided to look for him. I am also at a loss, except for knowing it near Qinghai in Bayan Kara Mountains.
"What should I do? There is no wild life to lead to the western plateau with harsh geographical environment and rare people, which is different from dying! " I got out of bed, knocked on the door and went to the yard. "And even if I gave my life to explore equipment and self-defense weapons, where did it come from?" In recent years, I have saved a little money, even if I can’t buy equipment, I can’t always go to Qinghai with a kitchen knife in one hand and a bedroll in the other! "
I walked around the yard and finally came up with a solution to all these problems at dawn, but we won’t know until we have tried it.
"Why are you up so early?" Mother got up and saw me wandering around the yard and asked curiously
"I got up when I couldn’t sleep." I was afraid that my mother wouldn’t tell her that she hadn’t slept all night.
Mother washed and cooked breakfast.
After dinner, I said to my mother, "Mom, I’ll go to town later."
"What are you going to do?"
"Go and do something"