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Chapter 15 Use a switch to keep your years long


From April 14 to April 16, Xu Tingsheng took three days off.

It's actually very easy to ask for leave during this special period, you just need to go to the infirmary, cover your forehead and say that you are a little dizzy, the school doctor will immediately flash out more than ten meters, and then ask you to take a thermometer to measure your temperature.

Of course, you can't really have a fever, let alone ask for leave, you'll be locked up first.

"It didn't burn."

Xu Tingsheng said.

The school doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I feel like I'm going to burn."

Xu Tingsheng said.

Then the school doctor will "take what you want", and ask for a few days to give a few days, so that she doesn't care if you burn it or not, as long as you don't burn it at school.

On the day of April 15, Xu Tingsheng certainly will not be mistaken.

But will the world have some deviations because of the flapping of its own butterfly wings?

Xu Tingsheng couldn't be sure, so he decided to stay a few more days.

On April 14, Xu Tingsheng followed Xu's father all day, he went wherever Xu's father went, of course, the mountain is absolutely not allowed to get close to his father, and Xu's father had an accident in his previous life on the mountain.

Dad Xu was so angry that he was followed.

Xu Tingsheng had no choice but to say that he had a nightmare and dreamed that his father had an accident, so he was very worried.

It's a pity that Dad Xu doesn't believe this.

On April 15, Xu Tingsheng pretended to be sick, he pretended to be frightened for a whole day, and he didn't even dare to blink, and Xu's father stayed by his side for a day, holding Xu Tingsheng's hand and massaging his tiger mouth and palm.

Perhaps, everyone's memory has a pair of rough but warm and powerful hands, which support you as a toddler, support your growth, and support you to fly.

Xu Tingsheng had lost those hands, and this time, he must not let the nightmare repeat itself.

From early morning to late at night, Xu Tingsheng looked at the indicator hand on the wall clock and skipped the last square, April 15, passed safely, without any accidents, Xu Tingsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

This day, which once made it extremely painful, is finally normal.

On April 16, the last day when Xu Tingsheng decided to guard the whole process, he didn't plan to continue pretending to be sick, but he was really sick, his whole body was in a cold sweat, his skin felt like static electricity over and over again, and the abdominal pain was unbearable.

Coupled with the day he pretended to be sick before, this was the second day, and he was sick and bedridden for two consecutive days, Xu's father was completely panicked now, and said over and over again that he would send Xu Tingsheng to the hospital, but Xu Tingsheng refused to get up, even if Xu's father picked him up, he would struggle to lie back.

"It's good to get through this day, just get through this day."

Xu Tingsheng thought.

Xu Tingsheng couldn't eat it for lunch, so Xu's mother set up a steamer to cook the noodles, and Xu Tingsheng barely ate a little.

Perhaps because his body was too tired, and his tense nerves had exceeded the load in the past few days, Xu Tingsheng somehow fell asleep after lunch.

When he woke up, Xu's father was no longer there, and it was Xu's mother who was by his side.

"Mom, what about my dad," Xu Tingsheng asked anxiously with a crying voice.

Xu's mother was stunned by her son's big reaction: "Your father said to get you some herbs, your Xu family is not an ancestral stone, your father is afraid that you are also this problem, go to the mountains to pick some desmodium." ” Mountains.

The two words sounded like a thunderclap in his mind, and the chill rushed from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head, and Xu Tingsheng's whole body was cold.

Xu Tingsheng got up from the bed in a panic.

"Which mountain, which mountain did Dad go to" "Just over there", Xu Ma pointed in a direction, "Tingsheng, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Tingsheng didn't bother to answer, and rushed out of the door desperately, because it was that mountain.

"Well, what's the matter, it's raining outside."

Xu's mother shouted in the back.

The sky was dark, the rain was pouring down, and the small hill full of red soil had been turned over by the orange orchards in the early years, and it was muddy.

Xu Tingsheng ran wildly in the rain, shouting and crying.

"Dad, I'm Tingsheng, where are you?"

"Dad, Xu Jianliang, where are you?"

"You're coming out" Because of fear and eagerness, the body bursts out with the last of its energy.

But the feeling of weakness began to hit Xu Tingsheng's nerves continuously, and there were bursts of blackness in front of him.

He persevered, running and shouting, covered in mud.

Finally, on a slope in the distance, Xu's father's figure stood up and waved his hand.

"Tingsheng, why did you run out?"

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Xu Tingsheng desperately rushed in the direction where Xu's father was, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted with his last strength: "Dad, come back quickly, come back quickly" Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, Xu Tingsheng's legs were weak, he stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground, and his body rolled down the dirt slope.

Xu Tingsheng was in a coma, and the painful memories of his previous life came flooding back like waves.

In his previous life, during the period before Xu's father's accident, the father and son were in a cold war, and the reason for the cold war had been forgotten, Xu Tingsheng only remembered that the cold war lasted for a long time.

On the weekend before the accident, Xu Tingsheng was suddenly touched and made a cup of tea for Xu's father, who was working in the field, and asked Xu's mother to take it to Xu's father.

Xu's mother later said that Xu's father was very happy that day, drinking that cup of tea was like drinking Moutai, full of satisfaction and smiles.

It's a pity that it was the last cup of tea that Xu Tingsheng made for Xu's father.

On the day of the accident, Xu Tingsheng was studying at night, and a cousin who lived in the county town suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom, and then she took Xu Tingsheng into the car.

It wasn't until a moment before returning home that she told Xu Tingsheng that something had happened to Xu's father.

Xu Tingsheng didn't even see the last face of Xu's father.

Xu Tingsheng didn't cry hysterically that day, he just sat quietly all night.

He remembered when he was a child, his father taught him to swim, the sun shining on the water, and the laughter of father and son.

He remembered playing with mud in his father's brickyard when he was a child, and the big tank that his father made for him.

He remembered that when his grades were very good, his parents always competed to go to the parent-teacher conference, smiling proudly, and then he began to degenerate, and his grades continued to regress, Xu Dad still went every time, facing the teacher's criticism and sarcasm, firmly believing in his child.

Xu Tingsheng woke up in a burst of warmth, which was the warmth from his father.

Xu's father carried Xu Tingsheng on his back and ran in the rain.

Xu Tingsheng raised his hand and patted his cheek, he was afraid that this was a dream, in fact, since he was reborn, he had always had this fear, afraid that it was just a dream.

It hurts, it's not a dream.

Dad Xu is safe and sound.

Fate has finally rewritten.

"Dad."

Xu Tingsheng shouted softly.

Dad Xu's eyes were red, and he seemed to want to be angry, but looking at the weak Xu Tingsheng, he was still reluctant after all.

"How could you run out when you woke up, really," Dad Xu said in a soft tone.

Xu Tingsheng wiped his tears: "I told you about the nightmare I had, why didn't you listen?"

Dad Xu was so angry that he was a little speechless: "You said you, it's just a dream," "This dream let me know how good a dad I am, let me know how reluctant I am to you, let me start to be sensible, Dad, I am willing to use a switch to keep you for a long time."

The long stay is not a colloquial expression, Xu Tingsheng's last sentence is actually a lyric, from the father of the chopsticks brothers, this song will not come out until 2012, once, it made Xu Tingsheng cry countless times.

"I want to hold your warm palm like before, but you are not by my side."

"Dad, who is strong in his life, thank you for everything, supporting our home with both hands, always doing everything to give me the best."

"Am I your pride, are you still worried about me?"

"I'm willing to use me to change your time."

Dad Xu is actually not very accustomed to this kind of expression, the concept of their generation, as well as the identity of farmers, makes them more accustomed to hiding their emotions in their hearts and expressing them with silent love.

But this time Dad Xu listened to it in his heart, he raised a hand and patted Xu Tingsheng's back: "Dad knows, don't worry." ” Xu Tingsheng smiled: "Dad, let me down, I can walk by myself now, and I won't even have a stomach pain if I fall." ” Dad Xu turned his head sideways and smiled: "Dad is not old yet, he can carry you." ” The father and son met Xu's mother holding an umbrella on the way and were scolded.

After taking a hot bath at home, Xu Tingsheng felt that his body was much better except for weakness and exhaustion.

After asking carefully, Xu's father and Xu mother finally put their minds at ease.

Xu Tingsheng had such a big reaction and change because of a nightmare, Xu's father and Xu's mother were actually a little surprised, but relatively speaking, they were more moved, and they also realized: their son seems to have really grown up and become sensible all of a sudden.

Therefore, when Xu Tingsheng asked Dad Xu to promise never to go up the mountain again, Dad Xu also agreed seriously.

Mother Xu is relatively superstitious, so she naturally approves of it more.

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