Chapter 1303: Selling and singing (1)
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My Best Wife
- Xiao Er
- 1249 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:50:45
Chapter 1303
Fang Zhiqiang and Huang Wanting were both taken aback, and they didn't expect to hear such words. The sanitation workers themselves are quite old. They are still working in such cold nights, and they are already very hard, but there are even more tragic stories behind them.
"Uncle, what's wrong with your daughter, can you tell me?" Huang Wanting asked with concern. The inadvertent actions and words of the sanitation workers revealed a deep love and sadness for their daughter. So she also wanted to find out.
The sanitation worker wiped the corners of his eyes, sighed, and said, "My family is just such a daughter. There is no money in the family, but as long as the family and Hemeimei's are enough. As a result, she was in her early twenties and just came out to work. What happened, a cerebral hemorrhage, after being rescued, we paralyzed in bed and could not move. Both of us were originally retired. Now my wife takes care of her at home. I come out to do odd jobs and do some work to make more money. Actually, I want more. I looked at other young people outside. I couldn’t go back. Once I saw that, I wished I could lie down for her and suffer that sin..."
Fang Zhiqiang and Huang Wanting were silent for a while. When the sanitation workers talked about these things, their expressions were still calm, but the sadness behind them was about to be seen.
"My daughter used to sing and dance cutely. At that time, I listened to the song you sang and learned to sing. So I remember it very clearly..." The sanitation worker could not go on, leaving a long sigh.
After Huang Wanting reacted for a while, she grabbed all the money in the guitar case and stuffed it into the pocket of the sanitation worker; "Uncle, you take this money, it's a little bit of our heart to help your daughter heal." While she skipped class all the cash she had on her, she asked Fang Zhiqiang: "Qiangzi, do you have any money with you? You are waiting here, and I will get some more."
The sanitation worker was shocked: "This can't be done. It is not easy for you to come out to sing in a cold day. I said that you can't ask for your money." No matter how persistent Huang Wanting insisted, he always refused to agree. Finally, he said: "I really appreciate your kindness, but I know my daughter’s situation. There is no better way. We have also taken her to see a lot of doctors, which is of no use. Let’s go, I accept your kindness, I don’t want money, but can you please do me a favor? My daughter likes to listen to songs, you sing very well, can you sing it again, I will record it with my phone and take it home to play Give her a listen. Although she is lying down and doesn't know anything, the doctor said she still feels it, so I think if she hears it, she will feel better, as if she was taking her out to listen. Voice from outside."
Huang Wanting didn’t say anything, nodded, picked up the guitar, and started singing again. The sanitation worker took the old-fashioned mobile phone and recorded it seriously, and then thankfully put the mobile phone away, as if Huang Wanting was not giving His daughter sang a song, but saved his daughter's life.
Seeing the leaving figure of the sanitation workers, Huang Wanting was stunned for a while. Of course Fang Zhiqiang knew that she felt uncomfortable. When Huang Wanting quit the entertainment industry, she also resolutely drew a clear line with her family. And their family is also well-known locally. Everyone knows that they sell their daughters. They always point to them every day. Besides, Huang Wanting also walked very thoroughly and they couldn’t find it, so they could never go again. Ask Huang Wanting for money or something. It's just that the sanitation workers are still paying for her daughter when they are getting older. Such a comparison will naturally awaken her inner regret.
"It's okay, we can find a way to help his daughter heal the disease." Fang Zhiqiang comforted Huang Wanting, "This is not a difficult thing. Now that medicine is so advanced, even if it can't be cured at home, it can be done abroad. I will pay the money. ."
Huang Wanting stared at the back of the sanitation workers away, and said quietly: "Qianzi, I have sung a song for so long. For the first time, I feel that my song can be very meaningful and can help people."
"Then we will continue to sing. If we can help people and realize our dreams, why not do it?" Fang Zhiqiang smiled and said with emotion, "This is the true meaning of music."
Later that night, they did not go to a barbecue or drink beer. The weather was too cold and the time was too late, so Fang Zhiqiang ran to a nearby barbecue stall and packed some back. The two of them ate and chatted. As for the money for selling singing, Huang Wanting told Fang Zhiqiang to put it away: "Qiangzi, please leave this to you, find a way to find the sanitation worker, and then heal his daughter."
Fang Zhiqiang naturally agreed to her, even if Huang Wanting didn't say it, he would take this matter to heart. Then the two said goodbye, agreeing to come back at the same time and place the next day, and then each drove back.
Then, early the next morning, Fang Zhiqiang thought of asking someone to check the information about the sanitation worker last night. He could see that the old man was also a very stubborn person, unwilling to accept the help of others' money, so he thought he hoped to help in private.
After get off work, Fang Zhiqiang drove the car again and came to the same place. Huang Wanting was already waiting for him, and the two continued to sing. After a short while, I saw the sanitation worker rushing in and said to the two people out of breath, "I'm really afraid you two won't be here tonight."
"What's the matter, uncle?" Huang Wanting asked him.
The sanitation worker said happily: "My daughter has never reacted before. She has been asleep and she is in a daze with her eyes open. After I put the song you sang yesterday to her, she actually laughed. Since the illness, we have I never saw her smile again. My wife was so happy that she cried and said that this might cure her." He carefully took out a lunch box from his arms: "My wife is listening to you in the cold. I’m so sorry to sing. Let me bring some home-made meals. You can eat something warm. Come and eat something before singing."
Huang Wanting was completely stunned. Since she became a star, she has received countless gifts, many of which are expensive, but there is no simple box lunch that touches her at this moment. Fang Zhiqiang watched this scene by the side, and couldn't help smiling. He knew the warmth that Huang Wanting had been missing, and finally found it in this way.
Fang Zhiqiang hardly sang that night. It was Huang Wanting who was singing because he wanted the old sanitation worker to continue recording and take it home for his daughter to listen to, so as to make his daughter's situation better.