Quickly wear the cannon fodder to turn over and sing

If someone brought me a bowl of porridge, I would drink it; if someone brought me steamed buns, I would eat the steamed buns; if someone brought me porridge, I would drink the porridge; if someone brought me a bowl of noodles, I would eat noodles. I spent several days in a daze like this.

Neighbor 1: "Poor thing, the Li family's daughter seems to be stupid. She won't eat or drink without someone to take care of her."

"It's really a damn killing thing! Why didn't you just smash yourself to death?" This is Neighbor 2

There are well-intentioned neighbor 1 and neighbor 2, and there is also malicious villager 3. "A fool who doesn't know how to eat or drink, my family doesn't mind and wants to marry her home to take care of her, but the village chief doesn't even agree..." and so on.

Villager 4 took over and said: "Bah, don't you see how old your son is? Is his character worthy of him? My nephew from my mother's family is better."

"You shameless man, your nephew from your mother's side is so useless, he doesn't do his job every day. My son is better, he is a little old, but he is a honest man, and he is also good at farming..."

The village head's wife came over and said, "Calm down, everyone. Do you want to take care of her? You are just eyeing her for the compensation. After all, Daya is a college student in our village. She will definitely go to college if she gets well."

Neighbor 1: "Aunt, you are back from the city again. Who will take care of your grandson and granddaughter?"

"My eldest daughter-in-law asked for leave to take care of me for a few days. She came back too hastily a few days ago. This time she came back and stayed a few more days because she was worried about Daya."

……

The village chief's wife and Daya's mother are cousins. They watched Daya grow up and loved her like a daughter. They gave birth to two sons, both of whom got formal jobs in the city and settled down in the city. After the grandchildren were born, the village chief stayed in the village. The village chief's wife spent most of her time at the homes of her two sons and rarely returned to the village.

The village chief's wife locked the door of Daya's house, pulled Daya to the village entrance, got on the tractor driven by the village chief, and went to the town hospital.

After understanding the situation, the doctor counseled Daya and saw that Daya did not respond. He said to the village head's wife: "She is mentally unable to bear it. She has been hit too hard. She doesn't care about the outside world and has closed herself off. I'll prescribe some medicine for her. The key is to care more about her and counsel her more so that she can get better faster."

The village chief's wife walked out of the hospital with Daya. Seeing that her old man had packed up his belongings, the three of them went to a restaurant to eat, and after they were done, they got on the tractor and went home.

The village head's wife insisted on bringing Daya to her home. "Child, your parents have passed the seventh day of their death. Go stay at your aunt's house for a few days. You have to cheer up. Otherwise, your parents in heaven would be very sad to see you like this."

Daya said nothing and shook her head, insisting on staying at her own home. The village chief's wife told the village chief that she would stay at Daya's home to accompany her.

"Child, cry. You'll feel better after crying. Damn it, you've hurt my sister's family!" The village chief's wife hugged Daya and cried loudly again.

Daya felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, and tears couldn't stop falling.

The village head's wife patted Daya on the back and muttered, "Cry, cry! Child, cry! Cry well, everything will pass, everything will pass, everything will be fine..."

The village chief's wife accompanied Daya to cry for a long time, comforted her for a long time, and then prepared dinner. After dinner, the two of them went to bed.

Daya didn’t know if she slept too much in the past few days or because she had someone to keep her company. She tossed and turned and couldn’t fall asleep. She got up and turned on the desk lamp. She remembered how happy she was when her mother had just bought her the desk lamp. She also remembered how her father taught her to do her homework and patiently answered her questions. She remembered how her mother cooked for her when she came home from school. She remembered how the family went to work on Sundays. She remembered how the family happily celebrated when she got into university... She couldn’t help but burst into tears and couldn’t stop sobbing.