Chapter 099 Mom's Call in the Early Morning

The legs of the mandala have been separated, waiting for my happiness with my eyes closed, and I also have a long gun out of the sheath, and the war is on the verge of breaking out.

"It's hard to love and hate, and my heart is broken."

Just when the mandala and I were in a state of psychology and physiology, I faked the apple machine ringtone,

"This..." I trembled all over, MD, it's not six o'clock now. Who called me so early,

I was a little speechless. I knelt in the legs of the mandala. I didn't know whether to continue or give up decisively.

"Wang Zai, answer the phone." Mandala picked up my mobile phone from the head of the bed and smiled, "Your mother."

"My mother." I'm so depressed. Is my mother crazy? I've never called so early.

"Don't be depressed, I'm waiting." The mandala seemed to see my unhappiness. Two slender ** gently rubbed my body,

It's already slightly bright. I covered the mandala with a quilt first, and I curled up in the quilt. After sliding through, I pretended to be woken up: "Hey, mom..."

"Wang Zai, go and ask for a leave with your boss and go home." My mother's voice said tremblingly with pretentious calmness,

"Go home." An ominous foreboding grabbed my heart in an instant, and I suddenly sat up from **: "Mom, what's going on at home?"

"Don't ask, come back and have a look." There was a cry in my mother's voice: "The sooner the better."

"Bang."

After saying that, my mother hung up the phone directly.

"I'll wipe it." I jumped straight down from ** and began to dress in a panic.

"Wang Zai, what's wrong with you?" Mandala also sat up from ** and looked at me worriedly,

"Something happened to my father. Something must have happened to my father." My head is blank and I'm at a loss.

"Wang Zai, clothes, clothes are worn in reverse. Don't worry." Mandala also panicked: "Your home is so far away, even if something big happens, it won't be bad for a while."

"Sister Man." I had no idea at all and shouted, "I can't control that much now. My mother is a rural woman who doesn't understand anything at all. In case something happens to my father, it will be terrible."

"Wang Zai, stop." When I opened the door and was about to leave, Mandala jumped from ** bare and pulled my arm: "You are restless now. What if something happens all the way?"

"What do you think we should do?" I don't have a very good attitude.

"You call first to ask about the situation, and then tell Mu Yao. In addition, didn't you say that Su Qin sent all the connections and asked her to find a car to take you to the airport, so that you won't be afraid of traffic jams." Mandala was relatively calm at the critical moment: "Tell me your ID number, and I'll book you a flight to Changchun today."

The mandala took almost everything into account, and I had no better way to take out my ID card and handed it to her.

I didn't sleep all night, and Venus appeared in front of me. When Mandala booked tickets for me, I trembled and dialed Su Qin's phone number.

"I didn't sleep well with the beautiful girl last night. I reported to my sister so early." There is a little spring in Su Qin's voice,

"Sister Su, something happened to my family. Now I have to go back." I didn't have any nonsense: "You ask the evil tiger or someone to drive a police car to Wanjun Chayiju, and help me ask for leave from Sister Mu by the way."

"Wang Zai, what's wrong with your family?" Su Qin doesn't seem to be able to react.

"Wang Zai, the earliest flight today is at 7:15. I have already booked it." Mandala's voice sounded almost at the same time: "If the police car comes in ten minutes, we will arrive at Changle Airport in 40 minutes. It's not too late."

"Sister Su, do you hear me? Let the police car arrive within ten minutes." I can't care about my own tone: "Don't ask anything. I'll talk to you when I get back."

"Don't worry, just wait there for five minutes." Su Da Niu also realized the seriousness of the matter and hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Wang Zai, don't worry, don't worry." Mandala didn't know when he had put on his bra and underwear. As he took out a white skirt from the closet, he comforted me and said, "You'd better ask what happened later, and then I'll send a text message to Ziqi and Wudao to see if they can help."

"Sister Man, thank you." After chatting with her all night and touching enough, I felt a little guilty about the mandala: "Then I'll go first. I can't accompany you to find a house these days."

"Wait a minute." Mandala suddenly stopped me, then put his long skirt on his body and whispered, "Look at your mess. How can I rest assured? Wang Zai, you are my little man. No matter what happens, whether you agree or not, I will accompany you."

"Sister Man..."

"Oc's it, stop it." Mandala waved his hand and said, "You go to the door and wait first. I wash my face, and then go back to my hometown with you, so that if something really happens, you can take care of me."

"Good." I didn't have time to be polite to the mandala, and strode out of the bedroom.

Opening the security door, I stood at the door and paced back and forth, trying to call my mother again, but I was afraid that she was busy and never dared to.

"Wang Zai, have you asked what's going on?" In less than five minutes, Mandala held a simple travel bag in his hand and slowly put down the anti-theft door.

"I didn't dare to call. I'm afraid my mother is busy." I said anxiously,

"When you are not at home, if something happens at home, who can your mother find?" Mandala asked calmly,

"My uncle." I suddenly realized that my uncle is in the local tax bureau in the county. Although he is just a small clerk, his connections are not bad. Generally, relatives will come to him for anything.

"Then call your uncle to make sure." Mandala pointed to the roaring police car: "Get in the car first and hit it on the road."

The police car stopped by the roadside, and Su Diang, who was only wearing pajamas, sat in the co-pilot: "Wang Zai, get in the car, come on."

"Sister Su, why are you here?" After I opened the door and came up with the mandala, I asked,

"You are burning your buttocks. What's going on?" Su Qin didn't answer me either. She frowned and asked,

"Go to the airport first. I'll make a call." I turned on my mobile phone and looked for my uncle's phone number.

"Miss Su, what happened last night... Thank you." Mandala smiled softly at Suqin and said,

"Don't thank me. If you want to thank you, you'd better thank the stupid boy next to you." Su Qin seemed to be a little hostile to Mandala: "Why, you are going home together."

I didn't care so much about the phone, but Mandala said lightly, "Miss Su, something happened to Wang Zai's family. He is in a mess. Anyway, it's not safe to live in my house. Go to the northeast with him. Maybe it can help."

"That's how it is, I see." Su Da Niu sighed slightly,

"I think it's better than this. Miss Su, if you have nothing to do, come with me. You are steady and I believe it will be more useful than mine." What Mandala said is very sincere,

"Wh, I'm afraid it will disturb your two-person world." Su Qin seemed to glance at me as she said,

"Miss Su, where do you want to go? I'm afraid to use it as a light bulb for you along the way."

"Oc's it, let's not say those polite words." Su Diang was obviously ready for a long time. She took out a small travel bag from her feet and said with a smile, "I'm carrying all my clothes and a game helmet. I'll go with you."

"Hey, uncle, I'm Wang Zai." Finally got through my uncle's phone, and I said,

"Wang Zai, you work hard. There is nothing to do at home. Even if you have something to do, it's too late for you to come back." My uncle seemed to want to comfort me, but his bluntness made me feel that the situation was extremely serious.

"Auncle, what's wrong with my father? Don't hide it from me." I almost cried: "I'm in the car now, the 7:15 plane."

"It's all your mother's fault. I have to call you to tell you why you are so far away and in a hurry to get angry." My uncle was actually kind-hearted. He complained about my mother and finally said, "I told you, don't worry. Well, your father was hit by a car on the highway this morning and is now being rescued."

"I was hit by a car." My head buzzed. People in Northeast China make a living by farming, and my family is no exception.

From where my home lives to the field, you have to cross a highway. The fork in the road is called Erdao Street, and traffic accidents often occur.

"Well, cerebral hemorrhage, I don't know the situation yet." My uncle's voice was also dry: "Your father was unconscious after being hit. When your mother rushed over, he said, 'Don't touch me. I've been drinking. I'm a little dizzy. Just send me home and go home to sleep for a while'..."

"Brush."

I only felt that my eyes were hot, and hot tears rushed out. In the face of natural and man-made disasters, life was obviously so fragile,,,

"Now, what's going on with my father now? Is his life in danger?" I don't want my uncle to hear my choking and biting his lips,

When the mandala saw me like this, he grabbed my hand hard,

"I'm still doing the examination, your father... Hey, I keep calling your name... He said, my son is very busy at work, don't tell him, I'm fine, I'm fine..."

"My uncle, you... stop talking." I couldn't help crying, "I'm going home quickly, soon, home."

"Wang Zai, you can't change anything. Don't worry, be safe on your way." My uncle was also helpless and hung up the phone gently.

"Wang Zai, what's going on?" Su Qin cried when she saw me lying on the back of the driver's seat and asked nervously,

"I'm not filial, I'm not filial, I'm not filial... Dad had a car accident, and I can't be with him..." I really can't go on, and the tears rolled out.

"Wang Zai, don't blame yourself." Mandala's voice also choked: "Parents are the debts owed to their children in their previous lives. They will forgive you... No, don't cry..."

It seems that I feel the pain and self-reproach in my heart. The mandala is comforting me, and the tears in her eyes are also low.

It is said that raising children can prevent old age, but the mountains and rivers are far away.

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To say that I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes. When I wrote this chapter, I cried and cried very painfully. They all said that raising children can prevent old age, but the mountains and rivers are far away from home. In the Spring Festival of 2013, I couldn't accompany my parents. People who are almost 30 years old wandered in different places and achieved nothing. Every time I think about it, I cry bitterly.