Chapter 351: Negative parent


Chapter 351 Parents
Most of the towns are self-built houses on the first and second floors. This place was originally a tile house, but it was actually a simple rural place.
But I don't know when it started. The young people here started to work outside and sent the money back, and they slowly got the look of the town.
In the summer of 2003, it was sunny.
Among the two-storey small houses in the town, two men and one woman looked at each other.
The male owner of the house obviously did not intend to bring in the men and women in front of him... his face even had this disgusting look.
"Shen Mei slow, what are you doing back? Is this your new girl? How? Take him back, want to fall off me?"
"What do you say?" Gu Feng frowned at this time, and his eyes were angry.
But the wife around him - three months ago, the two officially got the certificate, and now they are legal couples.
Shen Mei slowly stretched his sleeves.
The man who has been away from the front has already had a whole year. Her appearance is different. She only heard her say: "I have called you several times. Last time, your mother answered the phone. I said It’s very clear. So, I came back this time to pick up Jiahui.

"What do you say? Do you say it again?" The man screamed louder as soon as he heard it: "You are a monk! It was not enough to take away one of my sons last time. Would you like to take Jiahui away?" No way! Don't think about it when you die!"
Shen Mei took a deep breath and said in a hurry: "I have inquired, I heard that when you were working outside the factory, you got sick, it was tuberculosis. The factory didn't want you, and you didn't get compensation. Like your current environment, you Can you give Jiahui a good growth environment?"
Saying, there was a reluctant look on the face of Gu Feng, but he still pulled out a check from the suit bag: "You take the money to cure the disease, the child who is slow, give us care. You give up the custody of him."
The man blinked and slammed the cheque from Gu Feng’s hand and shred it directly.
Roll! Don’t let me see you again! Roll!!

Gu Feng's face changed slightly, Shen Mei slowed down and breathed a breath: "Liu Cheng, I just want to talk to you this time. You need this money to cure, and you really don't have the ability to raise it well. Everyone, don't be stubborn. But let me take him. If you have time, I can let you meet. I just want to solve this problem, don't force me to go to the law... You know, your situation, a little bit Not optimistic."
"I am even dead, it is impossible for you to take home the house! He is my son!" Liu Cheng snarled.
"Jia Hui! Jiahui, are you at home? Mom is back, Jiahui, my mother is back, come out to meet me! Jiahui!"
Shen Meiqi was so familiar with the house. She came in and suddenly shouted loudly.
Unexpectedly, this directly pushed Liu Cheng’s anger to the peak. He seized Shen Mei’s hand in a flash and pulled out the person:
You are not the person of this family! I didn’t let you enter the door, roll!!

"Liu Cheng! Anyway, let me gradually become a family! He is also my child! You have no right to stop me from seeing him! Liu Cheng, let go! Let go!!"
"See you! When you die, go see it again!" Liu Cheng said at this time: "Yong Cao, the government, he still can't recognize you, don't want his mother!"
"What do you say?" Shen Mei slowly changed his face and suddenly changed.
"He is dead!" Liu Chengyu opened the hand of Shen Meishu, and suddenly he said coldly.
"how come……"
......
"This is his tomb. If you don't believe it, just dig it up! Look at your mother, dare to dig your son's grave!"
On the nearby hill, Liu Cheng was drinking a Erguotou on the road, and he looked embarrassed and embarrassed.
"Jia Hui..."
Shen Mei slowly turned pale and stunned in front of the tomb. The trembling fingers touched the name on the tombstone. He did not speak, but touched the name over and over again.
"When is the matter? Why do the good children die when they say death?" Gu Feng was very calm. At this time, he frowned and grabbed Liu Cheng’s collar with one hand and asked aloud.
"It's not the mother's heart to leave!" Liu Cheng said coldly: "Shen Mei slow, your son is sitting in front of the door waiting for you to come back every day, have you come back to see him? You didn't! This child is sad, he Run away from home to find you! A rainy day! Then fall into the pond, drown! You are a vicious woman!! You still have a face back!"
"Speak to the point!" Gu Feng hit up.
Seeing that the two men were about to wrestle, Shen Mei slowly hit a stunned spirit and violently dumped Liu Cheng on the ground, biting it up: "You lied to me! My son is not dead... You lied to me! You Lie me!! I don't believe it! You lied to me!! You lied to me!!"
"Give me back the child!!! Give it back to me!!!"
......
"Child, give it back to me, return it to me!!"
A sudden scream, rang in the ward. The voice of sorrow and anger made the two people in the ward awakened from sleep.
Ma Houde looked at Shen Meishu, who finally woke up. She looked at her sweat on her forehead and quickly came forward and said: "Mrs. Gu, Mrs. Gu, calm down. You are just dreaming, dreaming, calming down, calm down."
"I...what am I?" Shen Mei slowly looked around in disappointment.
"You suddenly fainted, and we sent you to the hospital." Ma SIR said this time: "The doctor said that you are in poor health, severe anemia, need to take a good rest."
"My son, my son!" Shen Mei slowly and nervously grasped the clothes on Ma Houde's arm. "My son, my son!"
"Let's relax and relax." Ma Houde said quickly: "In the time when you fainted, I asked people to check the account. We know where he is. He really came here, too. The hospital is just in the third hospital."
"He...he is there?" Shen Mei snorted.
Ma Houde nodded. "Well, we don't know Liu Jiahui's growing environment. But we found out that Liu Cheng died of illness six years ago. Liu Jiahui is living with her grandmother. Your mother-in-law... No, Liu Cheng's My mother is He Xiaomei, right?"
"She... she is called He Xiaomei."
"That's it." Ma Houde said: "According to the record, He Xiaomei came to the third hospital here for a stomach resection, and her mother was still recuperating in the third hospital. The name written on her family is Liu Jiahui. So, the one who followed you recently should be your other son, Liu Jiahui is right."
"Jia Hui..."
Shen Mei was stunned.
She slowly lowered her head and read the word "home", and for a moment she didn't know what to say... he, how he...
Jia Jie is now missing, and suddenly Liu Jiahui is still alive...
Her hands were inserted into her hair at the same time, and she hugged it up.
For a long time, she suddenly looked up: "Ma police officer, can you take me to meet him? Some things, I want to ask clearly."
"Okay." Ma Houde nodded. "I told the doctor, there should be no problem."
She was taken away from the hospital and headed for another hospital. There was nothing unexpected on the road.
The young police officer and Ma Houde in the driver's seat and the passenger's seat, occasionally looking at the Shen Mi's look on the rearview mirror, watching her staring at the window and staring silently at the street. The shadow of the retrogression sighed silently.
They think that for this woman, the son who has been raised up may be desperate, then another child who has left since childhood can return to her side...
I hope she can let her go out of grief.
After a few, they came to the third hospital where He Xiaomei lived.
"The police officer is this room." The nurse took the person to the front of the ward.
Shen Mei slowly pressed her hand on the door. She hesitated for a while, then took a deep breath and pushed it away. She first went in.
At this time, Ma SIR felt that he should not go in, what to listen to, in fact, it is almost audible outside the door. He waved his hand and left the young police officer outside the door.
The two leaned against the wall and listened quietly to the movement inside the room.
When He Xiaomei's appearance appeared in Shen Mei's slow line, she was obviously a little overwhelmed. The old man lying in the hospital bed is obviously much older than her memory.
I am afraid it is because of the postoperative reason.
Gray and sparse hair, deep eyelids, dark and rough skin. The quilt was covered on He Xiaomei's body. The bed of the bed had been shaken. She looked at the window silently, seemingly waiting for someone to come back.
Two steps before going, Shen Mei slowed down and couldn’t think of it, how should she call the old man?
It doesn't seem to be appropriate to call it.
Suddenly, the old man turned his face and she was afraid to hear the movement. At the moment when the two of them were in the same direction, Shen Mei slowly shouted: "Mom..."
But she soon realized what she had said and suddenly stopped.
"You are?" He Xiaomei was a little confused. The old man smiled kindly and shook his head. "My eyes are not very good. Come over, let me see clearly."
"It's me." Shen Mei took a deep breath and she went to the bed and sat down. "I am slow, remember me."
The old man's hand was suddenly shocked and pulled out from the quilt.
She moved her lips and seemed to want to say something, but she couldn’t say anything at all. For a long time, He Xiaomei let go of her hand, but she quickly extended her excitement and grasped the palm of Shen Mei’s hand. Is it really you? Is it really you?
She even stretched out her hands and gently held it on Shen Mei's slow face. She touched it carefully. "I can't think of it... I can't think of it, I still see you this day."
Shen Mei slowed a deep breath at this time: "I heard that you have had an operation at this hospital..."
Said, she grabbed the old man's hand. "You... can you tell me, who is sending you?"
"I know that this thing is always unstoppable..." He Xiaomei shook her head and suddenly supported her body and the bed went down.
Seeing that He Xiaomei is about to squat on the ground, Shen Mei slowly panicked. "Mom, what are you doing!"
"Sorry, the United States is slow, I am sorry for you! We lied to you and lied to you!"
The old man didn't want to get up, so he cried on the ground and cried. "In that year, you called back and said that you would take Jiahui away. I panic and told you Liu Cheng... Hey, we didn't mean it, but ... Liu Cheng got a fake grave and lied to you. Liu Cheng knows that you only know that Jiahui is gone, you will end this heart, so...so..."
Shen Mei slowly sat down on the ground and swayed his head slightly. The line of sight seemed to lose focus at once. "Jia Hui... Jiahui... No death... No death... Jiahui... Ah! !! Ah!!!! Ah!!!!!"
Shen Mei slowly screamed up - screaming at He Xiaomei, the pain buried in his heart for more than a decade was released without reservation.
"You!! You... how can you do this to me!! How can I do this to me!! Ah!!! Ah! You lied to me!! You... how can you... this way... so..."
She coughed and seemed to want to vomit. She slowly pressed her hands to the ground and shed tears. "So...for me..."
He Xiaomei can only hold her in pain and guilty, and she is crying. "Sorry, the United States is slow, sorry..."
what--! ! ! ! what! ! ! !
She is still screaming.
She is afraid that she can only let herself breathe.
......
"You listen, I smoke outside and I will tell me later."
The movement in the room was still there, but the horse SIR suddenly patted the shoulder of the young police officer next to him and walked away.
Although the case has been handled for so many years, the young junior police officer is still clear that the horse SIR sometimes has a developed lacrimal gland. He also shook his head, and the horse SIR is also a father, probably able to feel the pain of this skin.
The room was silent for a long time before it began to have some sound.
Shen Mei's slow voice.
"Jia Hui He... He has been through these years, how are you?" Shen Mei looked at He Xiaomei, still with red eyes, and choked: "The man... Liu Cheng has already been a few years ago... Why are you not? Come to me?"
He Xiaomei sighed: "I don't know how to contact you... Jiahui him, he doesn't know you. When Liu was a child, Liu achievements told him that you are dead... I didn't dare to go home. Hui said the truth and told him no face."
"That now..."
"A few months ago, I was ill." He Xiaomei sighed: "I feel that I am going to die, so I told him the truth. I am afraid that after I left, he would really have no family." It’s too pitiful. Liu Cheng’s illness has dragged on for several years. When he is sick, his temper is not good, he will fight this child. My old bones can’t be protected several times... I thought I would take him away. I am going to find you, but I don’t know where to go to find you. I secretly went to the place where you used to do things before, and people there said that there is no news of you..."
The old man, I am afraid, is also unwilling to let his grandson be taken away. In that year, he will agree to Liu Cheng... her son’s practice.
Shen Meiqiu is not able to understand He Xiaomei... It’s her, I’m afraid it won’t be better.
But understanding, but can not let her relieved - that is another thing.
Shen Mei has calmed down. Since she knows that her other son is not dead, she is still alive. I am afraid that this is the best news since this time.
"You... are you doing the surgery?"
"Jia Hui sold his house to the ground, and borrowed some money from others to get enough." He Xiaomei shook her head: "I am old, don't want to drag him down, but the child refuses. He is holding I said that I don't do this surgery, he will die in front of me... I... what else can I say?"
She sighed and said: "The doctor said, I am too old, even if I have surgery, I can't succeed... I wonder, if I am really dead, I can't let this child alone. Tell the truth."
She then grabbed Shen Mei's arm: "You are here! Isn't Jiahui finding you! During this time, Jiahui ran out when he had time. I know he must be looking for you. What about Jiajie? Is he okay? Can you... let me see him?"
In the face of this old man who once respected her and now resentful, Shen Mei slowly did not know what to say to her.
This old man is like this, can you bear such grief?
"He...he is very good." Shen Mei slowly turned away. "We sent him abroad to study."
She can only squat for a while... It’s also a mess.
Gu Jiajie does not know where it is now.
"Is it... this way."
For He Xiaomei, this may be the best news I have heard during this time. At least she has missed another grandson for more than ten years and has a good time.
......
The horse SIR is slightly annoyed and is smoking.
He walked around the hospital building, and suddenly saw a guy in front of him - the food he was carrying was suddenly dropped on the ground.
It is a bowl of hot porridge.
But he turned and ran!
"Don't run!" Ma Houde smashed a cigarette butt, chasing him up, "Liu Jiahui! Don't run!! Don't run!!"
Chased out.
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