There was more normal human expression on his face.

I didn’t rush her, and after waiting ten minutes I saw that her expression had changed a little more.

She looked at me uneasily, “I, I don’t know... years, years, I...”

“Don’t worry, think carefully.How many times have you experienced sleep?Is it all in the phone?”I follow the guidance and guide the little boy to think.

Yu Xiaoqin frowned, “I don’t know, I don’t know...” She hugged her head, “I can’t remember.”For many years...I don’t know what those years are...my house, my house!”

She suddenly sat up straight, pinch the wedding photo, and eager to get out of bed.

Yu Xiaoqin is like a person who wakes up in a big dream... More precisely, it is a vegetative person who has been in a coma for many years suddenly waking up.She seemed to realize that she had not only a deceased husband, but also other relatives.She remembered at this moment, she had lived all these years and had not left any memories in her brain.

“My house...” Yu Xiaoqin stood up in a tangle.

I held her rocking body, and there was a sigh in my heart.

“Do you know the contact information in your house?”The fat man asked.

He turned his head, as if looking for something.

“The phone?”The skinny asked.

There were no extra items in the room and no appliances could be seen.There is no kitchen and toilet here, and cooking should also be an electromagnetic stove on the table.Pots and chopsticks are placed on the table, and the number is poor.

“Do you remember the phone number?”I asked, taking out my phone.

The harp nods hard.

I handed the phone to the harp.

She was not very skilled in broadcasting the number.

The phone call went away, and the expression on Yu Xiaoqin’s face changed again and again.Her eyes suddenly emptied.

I easily took my phone out of her hand.

The phone is the system tone.

“The empty sign.”I pushed off the phone, gave Fu Win the past, and explained the current situation.

Fu Win should be off work now, but he was ready to look, said he would immediately contact Yu Xiaoqin's family.

The fat man sat down with the harp.

She was almost paralyzed in bed.She covered her face, her hands trembling.

I felt like she was crying, but I didn’t hear the cry, I didn’t see the tears.

Not long after, I got a strange phone call.

The voice on the other end of the phone is a woman, it sounds middle-of-the-life, the voice is low, and the mood is a little unspeakable depression.

"Hello..." I gave a briefing on the side of Yu Xiaoqin, and she was silent for a while before she promised to come immediately.

I hung up the phone and saw that Yu Xiaoqin was no longer trembling.She was dead, as if she had been drained of her soul at once.And the previous state of emptying is different, this time it is really completely unconscious, there is nothing in the head, not even thinking of her husband.

The three of us called home and said that we would return late, and we made an explanation with Wu Ling and Chen Xiaoqiu.

This thing will probably cost us a lot of time and energy.

This state of the harp can not give us the clue to the phone booth.I now expect that after seeing my family, Yu Xiaoqin will be strong, and then I can cooperate with me to find out the things about the phone booth and eliminate the phone booth.

That’s how an hour went by.

We asked Yu Xiaoqin if she wanted to eat, and she became the sculpture again, ignoring us.

The neighbors have returned, the building is fluttering with strange fumes, the taste of various foods mixed together, did not arouse people's appetite, but made people a little disgusting.

There was no one in the room, and the three of us were standing.

When someone knocks on the door, we are all in a spirit.

Yu Xiaoqin was a little afraid, and looked forward to the door.

Because the sound insulation in the building is very bad, the knock on the door does not know whether it is on our side.

The skinny man opened the door, and the people who stood outside the door made us feel relieved.

It was a five-faced woman with a straight face and a deep lineage on her face.The crow's feet in the corners of her eyes and the loose-hanging thorns both indicate that she is not young.Despite having dark hair, dressed in a fashionable dress, and in a very good spirit, she still showed a little fatigue of the elderly.

Behind her was a young man, tall, with the same face as a woman.

This is the same face for the mother and son, and it is also reflected in the face of Yu Xiaoqin.

The skinny asked them to come in.

The woman greeted us very seriously, nervously, and did not look at the harp.

When we introduced each other, we learned that this woman's surname was Tang, and she was Yu Xiaoqin's aunt.

“Aunt...” Yu Xiaoqin cried very lightly.

Soup looked at the harp.She walked over and raised her hand.

With a click, the slap fell down.

The harp was slapped off his face.

Still, she didn’t call the pain or even no reaction.

“You know me!You still know me!I thought you threw us all away!When you’re dead, you throw everything else away!All right, you!You really have it!Your mother has been worried about you all her life, and this is how you treat her!“Do you know what she told me when she died?”Tang Wen's mood reached the peak, and his anger was invincible, but his eyes were full of tears.

He trembling gently, flinching and looked at Tang Wen.

“You don’t even know your mother is dead!”Did you know that your father is dead and your mother is dead?They were hospitalized or the ambulance called by their neighbors!The hospital contacted us and we gave it to them!The funeral was done!What were you doing when I was looking for you?What are you doing!”The tears in Tang Wen's eyes came out, and he reached out and snatched the picture in Yu Xiaoqin's hand.

He reached out his subconscious and wanted to take the photo back.

She took a slow step.

Tang Wen hit the photo on the face of Yu Xiaoqin and tore the photo to shredded, “You are crying you man!”You cried to your man for twenty years!I’ve been looking for you for 20 years!Have you found it?Ah?Have you found it?He is dead!He is dead!Where are you going!Where did you find it!”

The torn photos fell on the knee of the harp and fell to the ground again.

The half printed on the harp turned over, and the half printed on her husband was facing up.The man in the photo is a little stiff and looks nervous, but his hand on his lap clutches the harp.

Yu Xiaoqin's tears fell, "I know, I know he is dead..."

Tang Wen breathed.Her son came forward to help her.

“I am sorry.My sister this thing...” He looked at us and looked at the two women.

“Well... Ms. Yu should have been stimulated, so all these years...” I said.

"She's crazy!It's crazy!It was crazy already!”Tang Wen was excited again, "From the beginning of the call, I went crazy!"She got a call on the side of the road that she didn’t know who, and she recognized someone!Her brain was not normal at the time!I told my sister to take her to the hospital and go to the mental illness!They don't care!Now all right!Now all right!The daughter was destroyed, and they died without looking.”