Chapter 89 What a skill!
Time flies, two days passed.

On this day, the sky is not yet bright.

Aunt Li found a new dress from the closet that she was reluctant to wear.

Putting on new clothes, she looked at the slightly brighter upper body of the new clothes in the mirror, with a smile on her lips, a little anxiety and nervousness in her eyes, and her hands were constantly tidying up.

After a long time, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually faded, and her eyes were gradually filled with anxiety.

Turning his head, he looked at his son lying on the bed, who showed no sign of waking up, and looked outside, it was pitch black, with no sign of dawn, and then turned his gaze, looking at the clock hanging on the cracked wall, it was early morning 4:26.

There is still an hour and a half before the 6 o'clock in the morning that Zhang Hao said.

She moved a stool silently, sat on the edge of the kang, and just looked at her son quietly.

When she thought of the son she was thinking about, who would wake up in an hour and a half, she felt mixed feelings in her heart, just like knocking over a seasoning bottle.

For so many years, so many years... She has been thinking about her son waking up and calling her "Mom" all the time. The eyes are also good.

Thinking of this, a smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth, but gradually froze.

Son... can he really wake up?

Xiaohao also said that there is only a way, but it is not sure whether his son can really wake up, and Xiaohao doesn't know whether it will work or not.

If...if the time comes and her son doesn't wake up, then she...then what should she do?
Could it be that, like before, holding on to that unfounded hope and continuing to hope that his son would wake up?
But how many years will I have to wait this time?How long to wait?She... can she still see her son waking up?
Her thoughts spread uncontrollably, the worst, the best, the scariest, and the most unacceptable thoughts flashed in her mind, but then freeze, and then imprinted in her mind.

Looking at her son's face, looking at the face that she will never forget in this life, tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks.

The slight choking sound gradually spread in the dark environment, and Aunt Li's body in new clothes trembled slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Aunt Li sat up straight, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and put a smile on the corners of her mouth again.

nothing... nothing.

Haven't you been here for so many years?Didn't she also wait here?

Even if, even if her son can't wake up, she just needs to continue to wait, even if she finally dies, she will wait, she can always wait, she will definitely wait, right?

can always wait...

creak.

Tapping.

At this time, the sound of door opening and footsteps came from outside.

Aunt Li looked up, and in the yard that was gradually getting a little bright, a tall figure walked into the yard and into the inner room wrapped in the remaining night.

It is her eldest son Gao Hai.

"Mom." Gao Hai called out in a low voice.

Aunt Li nodded, grabbed the elder son's hand, but looked at the younger son again: "Haizi is here."

Looking at the deep dark circles under his mother's eye bags, Gao Hai felt distressed for a while. His mother hadn't slept well these days, because he was always thinking about his younger brother's waking up, so he immediately comforted him in a low voice: "Well, why don't you go to bed first? Go to sleep, this, this is one hour before the 6 o'clock that Haozi said."

Aunt Li shook her head: "I don't sleep, if I do, I won't be able to watch Xiao Lin wake up."

Gao Hai sighed silently, and simply refused to persuade him. He brought a bench and sat aside, sometimes looking at the clock on the wall, sometimes looking at the outside yard, and sometimes looking at his brother's closed door. Eyes, from time to time...Look at the old face of the mother, full of hope but with apprehension.

tick tock tick tock-

The sound of the pointer moving seemed to become the main theme, always beating on the hearts of the mother and child in the house, and time passed little by little.

Until, the courtyard outside gradually brightened, and the faint light gradually dispelled the darkness and replaced the darkness. The first beam of light from the east shone into the courtyard, and gradually moved to the west with the sunlight.

Boom, boom, boom...

The old clock on the wall echoed endlessly, and didn't stop until the sixth chime.

Aunt Li and Gao Hai raised their heads at the same time, and looked at the clock time on the wall together.

6 o'clock in the morning, it's time!
In an instant, they turned their eyes and looked at Gao Lin who was lying on the bed again.

However, Gao Lin never showed any signs of opening his eyes, as before.

Already... It's already 6 o'clock in the morning, but Gao Lin still hasn't woken up.

Could it be that the method Zhang Hao said is not working?
Gao Hai's eyes gradually dimmed, and he hugged his mother's shoulder tightly without saying a word.

Aunt Li has already grasped the hand of her youngest son Gao Lin, looking forward to it.

She still remembered Zhang Hao once said that at 6 o'clock in the morning, the youngest son would wake up after the cock crowed. The son will wake up, he will.

giggle~
Suddenly, a loud cock crow broke the silence.

Aunt Li couldn't help but exert force on her youngest son's hand, and she also felt that Gao Hai's hand tightly holding her shoulder was also exerting force.

Both mother and son looked at Gao Lin who was lying on the bed, looking at the tightly closed eyes.

Sudden.

Aunt Li felt that the fingers of her youngest son trembled for no reason, her eyes moved, her mouth opened slightly, subconsciously she wanted to exclaim, but she held back.

Followed by.

They saw that Gao Lin's eyelids trembled a few times while lying on the bed, and then he slowly opened his eyes, revealing his dazed, hazy pupils.

"This...Xiaolin...Xiaolin." Aunt Li's eyes were already filled with tears, dripping down uncontrollably, she held her youngest son's hand even harder, and she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing.

Gao Hai's expression also changed, he stood up excitedly, and exclaimed: "Brother! You, you are really, you are really awake! Mom, he is awake, he is awake! Mom, did you see it? Mom , Kobayashi woke up!"

Aunt Li kept nodding, she was sobbing so hard that she couldn't speak.

Gao Lin, who was lying on the kang, turned his head and looked at the two people in front of him with those dazed, hazy eyes. He wanted to speak, but after trying a few times, he only made a hoarse and unpleasant voice, and then coughed stand up.

Aunt Li and Gao Hai hurriedly fetched water and fed Gao Lin in small mouthfuls.

After Gao Lin drank a few sips of water and moistened his throat, with tears in his eyes, he raised his hand and tremblingly stroked his mother's face, with a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and he said stiffly : "Mom... you are old."

In an instant, Aunt Li's suppressed emotions surged like a river, and she couldn't hold back the tears again.

Gao Lin turned his gaze to the eldest brother, smiled bluntly and said, "Brother...for so many years, letting you and mom take care of me...Xin...it's hard work."

Gao Hai held his younger brother's other hand tightly, and was already sobbing.

There were bursts of sobbing and crying echoing in the inner room, but there was no sadness in the crying, only joy.

……

Zhao Family Village.

"Hey, have you heard? The youngest son of Mrs. Li's family has woken up!"

"Ah? That vegetative person? Haven't you been lying in bed for many years, why did you suddenly wake up?"

"Isn't that the guy from the Zhang family two days ago who said he wanted to try something, and that he would wake up as soon as the rooster crowed at 6 o'clock this morning. He really woke up!"

"The Zhang family boy is so amazing? He really woke up when he said he woke up!"

"That's right, don't look at him talking about it all day long, I didn't expect it to be done. I can't tell, this kid really has something."

"Walk around, no matter what, the child of Mrs. Li's family is very happy when she wakes up, let's hurry up and bring something over there to have a look."

Listening to the villagers' discussions, the old Taoist walking on the dirt road was full of surprise, his triangular eyes almost turned into round eyes, and the whisk in his hand almost lost his grip and fell to the ground.

He stared at the backs of those villagers leaving, and forgot to close his mouth slightly.

That vegetative person...has really woken up?
Was it awakened by the kid who accompanied the ghost marriage?

Wait, is it possible that it was a coincidence? Could it be that the vegetative person just woke up today, is it a coincidence?
But it's not right, if it's really a coincidence, then it's really a coincidence.

That kid said the exact time of waking up, exactly, if it is really a coincidence, it cannot be justified at all.

Or, his small wooden hammer is weird, no, it has miraculous effects, it is definitely not an ordinary item!

At this point in his thoughts, the old man could no longer suppress the thoughts in his heart, and immediately turned around, following the street in his memory, heading in the direction of Aunt Li's house.

When he came to the door, there were already some villagers gathered at the door to see the fun. He squeezed through the crowd and came to the courtyard. Through the dilapidated window, he saw many villagers standing on the kang with things in the back room. side, talking and laughing.

Aunt Li, on the other hand, was wearing bright new clothes and smiling from the bottom of her heart, while her eldest son Gao Hai walked through the crowd laughing and pouring water for others.

On the top of the kang, Gao Lin, the vegetative man who was sitting in a wheelchair before, was sitting against the wall. Although his body was covered with a thick bedding, he could talk and laugh freely, whether it was the movements of his hands or the expression on his face. All are no different from ordinary people.

"Damn it, there's an immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

The old Taoist couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart, and the whisk in his hand trembled.

This vegetative really woke up that kid!

Those three thunderclaps, what are the explanations and details, and what kind of tricks are they?Has such a miraculous effect?In the end he is a Taoist priest, or I am a Taoist priest!

(End of this chapter)

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