After leaving the army

Lin Yi has been very happy recently, because his father has finally returned from the barracks, and he won't have to go so far to see his father once in the future. But after my father came back, he seemed to be a different person. He sat by the kang all day long, silent, looked gloomy and quiet, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Every time he went to play with his father, he was gently pushed aside by his father. He wanted to talk to his father about his mind, but his mother always pulled him away so that he would not disturb his father.

Sometimes he whispered to his mother behind his father's back. What's wrong with his father, but his mother always lowered her head with red eyes and did not answer him. Lin Yi gradually became unhappy. He felt that the recent atmosphere at home was really depressing and weird. Dad ignores people, and his mother is in a bad mood. It's really boring for him to play with himself.

At noon, Xiao Yue prepared the meal, but was not in a hurry to serve it to the hall. She called Lin Yi to the kitchen and gave him a sweet and sour tenderloin: "Taste it first."

Lin Yi ate a piece of tenderloin and said with a smile, "Oh, my mother has made progress in cooking, which is much better than the previous days."

Xiao Yuesheng was afraid that he would just make himself happy and asked seriously, "Is it really delicious?" Don't lie to your mother. Did you put too much sugar? Isn't it too sour?"

Lin Yi nodded and said seriously, "It's really delicious, but... it's not as delicious as my father's cooking."

Xiao Yue was relieved and took a mouthful of soup from the meatball soup next to him: "Try this again."

After tasting it, Lin Yi praised: "This has also improved."

Xiao Yue breathed a small breath again. She asked Lin Yi to taste the four dishes and soup she cooked one by one, and they were praised. After confirming that Lin Yi did not say some perfunctory and beautiful words, he put four dishes and one soup into the tray and took them to the hall.

Lin Zhong sat in front of the kang, looked out of the window at the bare tree trembling with cold in the wind, and his right hand subconsciously rested on his left arm. This arm has changed from painless to unconscious, and from unconscious to a little bit of perception, but that's all. Lu Xun's final diagnosis and treatment results were cruel, almost equivalent to declaring his disability. After recovering from his injury, he retired from the army and went home. Now he spends half his life at home every day.

A burst of rice fragrance, and Xiao Yue came in with the food and placed it on the low table on the kang. Seeing him looking out of the window in a daze, Xiao Yue hurried over and closed the window: "The winter wind is very cold and good. What kind of wind are you blowing? Hurry up and eat." She tried her best to make her tone sound the same as usual.

Lin Zhong moved his eyes to the dinner table.

Lin Yi happily ran to Lin Zhong's side and raised his feet to get on the kang, but he was stopped by Xiao Yue's eyes. He lowered his head and obediently came to the opposite position of Lin Zhong's kang. Then he got on the kang. Xiao Yue also went to the kang and did a good job next to Lin.

The earth kang is very warm, which is much more comfortable than eating in the kitchen, but Lin is not happy. Both father and mother looked worried, but they didn't say anything to him.

Xiao Yue arranged the dishes and steamed buns, put the tray under the table, handed the chopsticks to Lin Zhong and said with a smile, "Try the dishes I made."

Lin Zhong took it with his right hand, but he held the chopsticks and did not move. Xiao Yue politely gave him the cloth: "Eat it quickly. If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

Lin Zhong still did not move with his right hand, but stretched out his empty left hand to get the steamed bread on a large plate. Seeing this, Xiao Yue quickly took a steamed bun: "Let me help you."

Lin Zhong stubbornly went to get steamed buns by himself. He slowly put his dull hand close to the plate and picked up a steamed bun with great difficulty. As soon as his hand left the plate, the steamed bun fell into the sea bowl of soup, and the soup splashed everywhere.

Xiao Yue said hurriedly, "It doesn't matter. Take your time. In two days, the grain shop in the town will be open. I'll buy some white rice and steam rice for later.

Lin Zhong stared motionlessly at the steamed bread soaked in the soup, and his face instantly turned pale.

Lin Yi was too scared to move his chopsticks because of the strange atmosphere.

Lin Zhong stared at the steamed bun for a long time, and his right arm suddenly swept it, and the steamed bread on the table was swept to the ground by him.

Lin Yi looked at Xiao Yue nervously, but Xiao Yue just looked at Lin Zhong and smiled, "Isn't it unappetizing? It's okay. I'll just do it again."

Lin Zhong seemed to be very angry. He stretched out his hand and lifted the table down. His chest is still undulating, as if he is still angry with someone.

Xiao Yue stretched out her hand to him to appease him: "Zhong Ping."

Lin Zhong ignored her, twisted his body under the kang, and let her outstretched hand empty. Seeing that Lin Zhong was about to go out without saying anything, Xiao Yue hurried down the kang, ran over and grabbed him: "Zhong Yu, where are you going?"

Lin Zhong said coldly, "Let me go!"

Xiao Yue pulled him and said softly, "Zhong Ping, I have something to tell you."

Lin Zhong didn't want to listen, so he wanted to leave her and go out. Xiao Yue increased her strength and dragged him down: "Zhong Ping, I know you're in a bad mood. I'll finish it soon."

Lin Zhong stopped with this.

Xiao Yue turned around, face to face with him, pulled his hands, looked at him affectionately, and said, "Zhong Ping, you have cooked for me for six years. In Dayin, no good-handed woman has such a blessing. I am very satisfied and happy. In the future, I will help you cook, even if this hand is really not good, you still have me. My hand is your hand. I will do whatever you want. I will help you with whatever you want. You will never miss anything, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she was pushed aside by Lin Zhong impatiently. Xiao Yue was stunned, and Lin Zhong had already strode out.

Lin Yi stared at the successive situations in the room and suddenly opened his mouth and cried out with a "wow". Xiao Yue's body was also lowered inch by inch, squatting on the ground and sobbing in a low voice.