ordinary human life

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Liang Hongbing felt dizzy for a while, but fortunately He Sihai helped him in time, and reached out to catch the soul-attracting lamp that almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Liang Ming said again: "Your sister is already married, why is she still living with your mother, your mother...she also has her own family."

Liang Ming's words were reserved, but everyone understood the meaning. It turned out that Liang Hongbing's mother also reorganized the family.

"Second Uncle, can you tell me about my sister?" Liang Hongbing, who had regained his strength a little, begged and begged.

"I don't know much. I just heard Hongmei accidentally mention that your father sold your sister to Hong Baocheng in Hongcun that year. When your mother heard about this, she went to Hong Baocheng's house to give your sister to him. Back then, it was quite a big deal back then...it's a lot to talk about."

"Your sister has been living with your mother since then."

Liang Hongbing finally heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"Thank you." Liang Hongbing whispered.

"You're welcome, they all belong to the same village," Liang Ming said.

Then he turned and went back to the house to find his cell phone and make a call.

At this time, the old man said beside him: "Xiao Bing, don't leave at noon, eat at my house, and I will go to the field to pick some food."

"Uncle San, don't bother."

"Yes, yes..." the old man hurried away after speaking.

On the one hand, I still didn't forget to turn around and tell me to come at noon.

Watching the old man leave, Liang Hongbing sighed deeply.

Suddenly he said to He Sihai beside him: "I keep telling myself that as long as he treats my sister well, I will forgive him. In fact, I know in my heart that this possibility is unlikely, but I still don't want to hate him. I always thought it was It's my mother's fault, it's all because she ran away, a good family will end up like this...I'm so stupid, so stupid..."

Liang Hongbing shed tears silently, with bewilderment and resentment on his face.

He Sihai reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Comforting: "As long as he is not dead, I think he will be punished by law soon."

"Thank you." Liang Hongbing wiped his tears away.

Liang Ming quickly came out of the house with a note.

He glanced at Liang Hongbing in some surprise, handed him the note in his hand and said, "Here are the addresses and contact information of your mother and your sister."

Liang Hongbing hurriedly took it, turned around and was about to leave, then remembered.

He hurriedly said, "Thank you, Second Uncle, thank you."

"You're welcome, you... you better hurry up and find them."

Seeing Liang Hongbing's tear-stained face, Liang Ming also guessed something.

"Second Uncle, tell Uncle Third for me that we won't go to his house for dinner at noon."

"Okay, let's go." Liang Ming waved his hand.

Liang Hongbing bowed to him, turned around and ran wildly on the way.

"Brother, brother, wait for me, wait for me..."

He seemed to hear his sister calling behind him.

He was crying as he ran.

Obviously, he has found his sister.

Obviously, I will see my sister soon.

You should be happy.

But he just couldn't help crying.

I want to cry a lot.

Maybe after crying enough, when he saw his sister, he would just laugh.

Chapter 952 Meeting in a Dream

Near National Highway 242 along Leijiazhuang, there is a Donglai Auto Repair Shop, which specializes in repairing passing vehicles.

The car repair business is so-so, enough to support a family, and it is basically impossible to make a fortune through it.

The only downside is that there are many vehicles and the dust is particularly large.

The owner is a young man named Lei Donglai, who is only in his early thirties this year, but he has been engaged in auto repair for more than ten years.

After graduating from junior high school, he went to an auto repair shop as an apprentice.

After so many years, I have also learned a lot of skills, and I can repair both large and small cars.

But these years, they are all working for others, and they don't earn much money.

A few years ago, people in the village introduced him to a girl who was very nice and kind, and did not dislike him for being poor.

The only requirement is that if he really gets married in the future, no matter where he goes to work, he must bring her with him.

Lei Donglai was very satisfied with the girl, so he naturally agreed, and besides, this is not an excessive request.

After the two got married, Lei Donglai didn't go out to work anymore, but opened a car repair shop at the entrance of the village.

His wife Ge Xiaomei gave birth to another son two years ago, and the family is very happy.

But Lei Donglai also has his own dream, his biggest dream is to open a repair shop in the city.

He wants his wife and children to live a good life, instead of "eating dirt" with him every day.

"Dong Lai, where's the baby?"

Ge Xiaomei rode a battery scooter and stopped beside the truck being repaired.

Lei Donglai got out from under the car when he heard the sound.

"I'm watching TV inside the house." Lei Dong said.

"What time is it, and I'm still watching TV."

Ge Xiaomei parked the battery car, picked up the plastic bag hanging on the car, and hurried into the house.

Lei Donglai shook his head amusedly, he knew his wife was just hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

When I really saw my son, I promised that I would not bear to scold him for a word.

"Wash your hands, I bought your favorite duck oil cake."

At this moment, I heard the wife in the house shout again.

"Okay, come right away." Lei Donglai hurriedly responded.

In terms of age, he is five or six years older than Ge Xiaomei, but in this family, Ge Xiaomei has the final say.

Ge Xiaomei is very independent and good at work, always tidying up the house.

Lei Donglai also heard about his wife's past, and felt pity for her.

So even if his wife is a bit stronger sometimes, he always lets her go.

Wait for Lei Dong to come and wash off the oil stains on his hands and go back to the house.

The son no longer watches TV, and is riding around the house on his small tricycle.

"Where's your mother?" Lei Donglai asked.

The son didn't answer him, but rode towards the kitchen on a small tricycle.

Sure enough, Ge Xiaomei was busy in the kitchen.

"It's still early, you're already making lunch?"

Lei Donglai asked casually, saw the pancakes on the microwave, took a bite, looked down, and saw his son looking at him.

"Clean up the dishes first, so that it will be cooked soon." Ge Xiaomei said without looking back.

Then he continued: "The cake is too hard, don't give it to the baby, be careful not to get stuck."

"Uh……"

Lei Donglai, who had just squatted down and handed the cake to his son's mouth, retracted his hands awkwardly, and stood up.

But it caused strong dissatisfaction with his son.

"I want to eat, I want to eat, why daddy can eat, but I can't?" The little guy yelled.

"What to eat? Drink milk." Ge Xiaomei turned around and stuffed a bottle full of milk into the little guy's hand.

"I do not……"

"Ok?"

The little guy still wanted to resist, but was stared at, and took the bottle obediently.

Not only that, but after taking two sips, he said: "Mom, the milk powder you make is the best."

Ge Xiaomei reached out to touch his little head with some amusement.

Lei Dong next to him looked at the half-eaten cake in his hand, and hurriedly said: "Honey, the duck oil cake you bought is also the best."

Ge Xiaomei gave him a blank look.

Then the family of three had fun together.

After lunch at noon, Lei Donglai continued to work on his affairs.

And Ge Xiaomei took the child to take a nap.

Ge Xiaomei didn't have the habit of taking a nap at first, but after having a child, in order to coax him to sleep, she developed the habit of taking a nap.

"Don't sell my sister, if you want to sell, sell me."

"Brother, brother..."

"Sister, you have to learn to work by yourself and take care of yourself. When I grow up, I will come back to you..."

"Brother, wait for me, wait for me..."

……

"Father, why did you sell your brother, wow wow..."

Ge Xiaomei sat on a park bench and cried loudly.

The father next to him was counting over and over again with one hundred yuan bills in his hand.

Seeming to be a little impatient with her crying, he frowned slightly, stuffed the money in his hand into his pocket, and then habitually touched his trouser pocket.

Only then did I remember that I had already finished smoking.

"Don't cry, if you cry any more, you'll be sold out." My father stood up and yelled loudly.

Ge Xiaomei was so frightened that she pursed her mouth and wanted to cry, but she didn't dare, so she hiccupped.

Thinking of her elder brother protecting her in the past made her even more sad.

But he only dared to choke up and sob softly, not daring to make a loud noise.

But my heart was torn with pain, and I couldn't hide the sadness.

Finally woke up sadly.

His face was full of tears.

"How many years has it been?" Ge Xiaomei stared blankly at the smallpox, and said quietly.

After a while, she turned over and glanced at her son who was sleeping soundly next to her, at his rosy little face.

Reaching out to help him tuck the corner of the quilt, his originally depressed mood seemed to have improved a lot.

But at this moment, she felt a sense of distress for no reason.

Close your eyes, and soon re-enter dreamland.

but--

This is where?

This was a lucid dream. She knew she was dreaming, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.

And everything in front of me is very strange.