DNA is not feeling（二）

One day godmother told me solemnly: flat you know? You are my students, I'm the real mother. Your mother that we had with the neighbors, she is the godmother.

I believe that the godmother to say, because I can compare the godmother mother more than me from the spoil me. I do not know when to say "students" how it was. So next time you see her mother's face, I open called godmother. Mother listened surprised a moment, then to turn and godmother got into a fight.

"What with my noisy quarrel? You say flat crying all day, and she lived there I have not cried for a half a year back, you say this is why? Ah you say it?" Godmother Dengyuan eyes righteous quarrel .

Godmother telling the truth, I really lived in her house lost tears.

But the noisy, noisy thin relationship between the mother and godmother, and I did not argue to the godmother Jiaqu Zhu opportunities. Since then, until I went to school, they are sisters and two have signs of mutual forgiveness, but also a chance to string the door for children, do not let me stay home in the godmother. This lukewarm relationship has been extended to our family is leaving Tianjin.

I was too young, has never thought small double dove in my account for the so-called sister magpie nest was gone, her little heart there proudly feel?

Threatens to move to the header, and perhaps her mother thought of the future may not come back, this agrees with me to the godmother's house one night alone. Was on the trolley, godmother holding my hand all the way to let go, one would kiss my face, one would smell my hair --- I feel the cool hair to fall out of her tears. However, because her mother lived a long time, right again, and godmother with the point of strange, so I pretended not to know of her sad.

Home, the godfather and godmother to me in the middle, two people kept saying when it comes to the point where the dry mouth and tongue ankle, I hope I can stay in Tianjin, do not follow "that two of The Cooler," went to Inner Mongolia "Montenegro forests" go Hexibeifeng. My heart was like a pea rolling as not a certainty, but in the eyes aim at the small two-Unconsciously, I saw her eyes as the smoke out of her amused.

Finally, the last I was her mother went to Inner Mongolia's Baotou.

As the saying goes three decades east west three decades, who do not know where the final step will be live. I was twenty years old that year (1978), with her husband because of trivial matters back to the foul smells of a vomit, which he played half fainted not wake up. The next day I carried my third son, John sampan to go back to Tianjin. At that time, my highest aspiration is to see my godmother, the lowest desire to never come back.

At this time my mother suffered a brain haemorrhage three years of complications, and she spent the whole people are very blunt, to not get her to howl I want a respond.

Eighteen years did not meet the godfather and godmother were old, but they surprised me only the haggard face: flat you this is ... ... almost not recognize you!

My weight is only seventy-eight kg.