Chapter 88

I don't know why, at this time, I was a little scared and panicked. Qiuyue got up and went to the toilet at night? No, the quilts were neat. It's still early now. It's normal that it's not time to get up. Today is Saturday. When I was on holiday, I originally planned to take me up the mountain to play this weekend and just take a look at the tea garden at home. But after the scenes I saw last night, I don't know why I didn't feel like this. And seeing Qiuyue was not downstairs at this time, I was very panicked and I quickly ran to the bedside and quickly put on my clothes. For more than two years, Qiuyue has been dressing me every day to take care of me, but now I have to put on my clothes myself because of panic and my shoes are in reverse.

Thumb... I started to go downstairs wearing my back shoes. At this time, I didn't care about anything. This was the first time I didn't see Qiuyue when I woke up in the morning. This was the first time I felt uncomfortable.

Qiuyue...wife...where are you? I opened the door and walked out the door. Looking at the empty yard. The toilet at home is in the back garden. I quickly ran to the back garden. But I saw that there was no one inside. I ran and shouted.

What are you shouting in the morning? As soon as I turned around in Houyuanzi, I heard a low scolding. As a result, I saw my father standing behind me, his face was slightly low and a little nervous

It was early morning and the villagers had not yet gotten up. As soon as I shouted, half of the village could hear it. If the villagers heard it, they would know that Qiuyue was gone, and it would be a sensation.

Qiuyue... Qiuyue is gone... At this time, I looked at my father's appearance and couldn't help but feel a little scared in my heart, and muttered carefully

Qiuyue got up early and went to the market in the town... My father took a deep breath and then said something to me lightly

But the motorcycle is still in the yard... After hearing my father's words, I was stunned, and then pointed at the motorcycle and said

Go back to the house and stay... As a result, my father couldn't help but scold him again. He glared at me and immediately scared me. I quickly lowered my head and walked back to the house. Then I sat on the table in the lobby. At this time, my two little palms were covered with sweat and I was restless.

Don't go out, do you hear it? After my father entered the house, he couldn't help but scold me again. At this time, my father was still wearing big shorts and shirtless. After my father scolded me, he quickly went into the house and started dressing. After a while, my father came out.

If someone comes, I will say that Qiuyue went up the mountain to the market. Have you heard it? When my father was about to walk out of the room, he couldn't help but turn back and tell me again. I couldn't help but nod my head secretly.

Click... My father walked out of the door and closed it. After a while, the door was locked suddenly sounded. My father locked me at home? No wonder, if I took advantage of my father's absence and ran to my parents-in-law and told Qiuyue that he was missing, my parents-in-law would probably be crazy. How would my father explain it?

Soon I heard the roar of motorcycles outside, and then the motorcycle drove out of the village. The speed was very fast. The road was heading to the town and could go directly to the city. What was my father doing? The speed of the motorcycle seemed to be very fast. At this time, I was sitting on the table, thinking constantly in my mind. At this time, I recalled the conversation between my father and Qiuyue last night, and seemed to mention calling the police to go to jail. Did Qiuyue go to call the police?

Qiuyue was bleeding last night and was very reluctant. She seemed to be hurt by her father. Could it be that Qiuyue called the police to arrest her father? Thinking of her father's fear and nervousness, her father might have gone to the town, right?

I was sitting quietly on the table at this time. Without Qiuyue by my side, I felt very helpless and had no sense of security. I was really hungry at this time. Now I was about to enter puberty and had a lot of appetite. Sometimes I had to eat four meals a day. After dinner, Qiuyue would make me a midnight snack, usually noodles and other things. It was approaching morning. My breakfast was not settled. At this time, I was wandering around the room, flipping around the kitchen, and occasionally I would push the door to the door, but the door was locked and I couldn't get out at all.

The windows are all wooden fences, so I can open the window and jump out, but I am afraid of my father, so I may not be beaten up.

I just stayed in this big house by myself, running back and forth, and ran to my father's room. The white cloth hanging was gone at this time, and it might have been taken away by my father. When it was almost noon, I finally heard the roar of a motorcycle outside, and the door was opened. My father came back with sweat, but I didn't see Qiuyue. My father was back by himself. When my father came back, I still had a hint of expectation in my heart. My father was carrying fried dough sticks, soy milk, and tea eggs in his hand. It seemed that my father bought it from the town.

Eat yourself, don't go out... My father put the things on the table and said, then my father came to the large bedroom, opened the wardrobe, and then ran to the second floor of Qiuyue's bedroom, opened Qiuyue's bag and wardrobe, as if he was looking for something, looking at Qiuyue's clothes

Xiū... When my father saw Qiuyue's clothes were still there, he couldn't help but breathe heavily. Then his father went downstairs again and ran out again. He locked the door as usual, and then rode a motorcycle and left again, but this was the opposite direction, and it seemed to be heading up the mountain.

At this time, I was sitting on the table, eating delicious fried dough sticks and drinking sweet soy milk, but I didn’t have much appetite before, I was very greedy for these things that I couldn’t eat at home, but without Qiuyue’s company, I couldn’t eat them any more delicious food. At this moment, I suddenly thought of something and touched my cheek. I haven’t washed up yet. The place on my cheek was still a little tight. I couldn’t help but dip my fingers at that position, and then put my fingers in my mouth to taste it. Is it salty? Because when I was a child, I often cried, and sometimes tears would flow into my mouth, salty, it’s this smell. And I also remembered that a warm hand stroked my face in a daze, and then I felt that the wet and warm things dripped on my cheek. Whose tears are from? Qiuyue... Did Qiuyue go upstairs to touch me at that time?

Did Qiuyue go to the bed to see me before leaving?

Thinking of this, I put down the fried dough sticks and soy milk, and then I started crying silently. I felt that I might lose Qiuyue. This family has no mother and Qiuyue, and I am only my father and I are left. When I think of not being accompanied by Qiuyue in the future, facing my father's ugly old face all day, I feel that it is meaningless to live. It is really better to die than to die. Thinking of being alone with my father in the future, I want to escape here.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it slowly passed noon. In the afternoon, until the sky outside slowly became dark and it was almost dark. I was at home all day. When I was hungry, I ate the fried dough sticks and soy milk bought by my father. If I wanted to go to the toilet, I would go to the urination pain upstairs. Without Qiuyue, no one would pour me the pain in the urine.

It was very late, and I was very scared at home. When I wrapped myself in the quilt and shivered, the sound of the door opening came downstairs. My father came back and I quickly came out of the quilt. I saw my father coming in dejectedly, but I still didn't follow Qiu Yue, and my father looked very tired, and there was sadness on his face, dejected, very down and out, and very fearful and afraid.

My father looked at me after entering the room, then came to the big bedroom and suddenly lay on the big bed in the big bedroom.

My father was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, panting. At this time, my father's drag and feet were covered with grass and mud, and his body was soaked with sweat. I knew my father had not found Qiuyue, and it was so late, and I don't know where Qiuyue went. Although my father closed his eyes, he had fear and fear on his face, because he knew what a woman would do in a state of extreme sadness and disappointment. If Qiuyue didn't do it, he would step on.

Qiuyue, where are you? What should I do without you? I returned to the bed on the second floor, holding the quilt lonely, smelling the remaining body fragrance of Qiuyue...