VIP Volume 949 An Insurance

After knowing that Peng Chunhe had cancer, the Wei family fell into a panic.

Peng Chunhe had breast cancer, which was advanced, but it had not spread.

Cancer, still at an advanced stage, let alone at the beginning of the 2000s, even now, is basically incurable, and at most only some conservative treatment can be carried out.

Coupled with the Wei family's background, they couldn't afford the large amount of treatment costs, so they could only use chemotherapy to control the spread of cancer.

At this time, Peng Chunhe also knew that her time was running out, she found Wei Hongwen to talk once, and said that her greatest wish was to see Hongwen admitted to university, a good university.

Wei Hongwen is also sensible, he knows what cancer represents, knows that his mother's time is short, and knows that maybe one day, he will no longer have a mother, but when he heard his mother holding his hand and saying his greatest wish, Wei Hongwen wiped away his tears and put more energy into studying.

In the first semester of his first year of high school, he took the first place in the class and the fifth in the school, and in the next semester, he went one step further and won the top three.

At this time, Peng Chunhe no longer worked in the field, in addition to going to the hospital for chemotherapy once a week, what Peng Chunhe did every day was to cook at home and take care of poultry or something.

However, because of long-term chemotherapy, Peng Chunhe's hair began to slowly fade, from the original green hair, to slowly become yellow and thin.

Wei Hongwen saw all this, while taking care of his mother with tears, he worked harder to study, he wanted to fulfill his mother's wish, so that his mother could see that he was successfully admitted to a good university.

Until the sophomore year of high school.

Peng Chunhe doesn't remember exactly what day it started, Wei Hongwen was in a trance at first, and he often was in a daze for some reason, Peng Chunhe didn't take it seriously at first, he just thought that Wei Hongwen was tired, so he took care of him more carefully and made him all kinds of nutritional supplements.

It wasn't until the school teacher called and said that Wei Hongwen's academic performance had plummeted, and his performance in school had also dropped sharply, and he wanted to talk to his parents.

At this time, Peng Chunhe knew that Wei Hongwen's grades at this time had dropped from the first in the class to the lower middle.

Peng Chunhe went to school, talked to the teacher once, and when he got home, Peng Chunhe hit Wei Hongwen for the first time, holding thorns with thorns, crying, and slapping Wei Hongwen's naked upper body fiercely, that time, Wei Hongwen's back was beaten by Peng Chunhe.

Facing Peng Chunhe crying and beating and scolding, Wei Hongwen gritted his teeth, and kept crying on his face, but he just said a word, did not beg for mercy, did not repent, and did not promise to study well in the future.

is the so-called deep hatred of love, looking at Wei Hongwen's unrepentant appearance, Peng Chunhe took Wei Hongwen for half an hour, knowing that Wei Hongwen's grandfather rushed to hear the news, so he could be regarded as saving Wei Hongwen's life.

thought that with the lesson of this time, Wei Hongwen should be able to change, but the result was that Wei Hongwen's grades continued to decline.

At that time, Peng Chunhe also thought that Wei Hongwen was because of some youthful rebellious period or something, and then he whipped Wei Hongwen several times, starved him, locked him up, and made him kneel in the snow in the cold winter, in short, all kinds of ways.

Peng Chunhe knew that this was wrong, this was abuse, it was domestic violence, but her time was really running out, and she had nothing else to do.

But even so, Wei Hongwen still showed no signs of change, his academic performance continued to decline, and in the second semester of his sophomore year, he was already at the bottom of the class.

In the third year of high school, when Peng Chun and Wei Hongwen were pumped hard for the last time, looking at Wei Hongwen's back that was already full of scars, and then looking at Wei Hongwen kneeling on the ground, not speaking, not resisting, not talking, just bearing it silently, Peng Chunhe finally couldn't help crying, threw away the thorns in his hand, and hugged Wei Hongwen and cried bitterly.

Wei Hongwen is her son, the only son, is the flesh of her heart, every time she raises thorns and pumps Wei Hongwen, Peng Chunhe feels that his heart is bleeding.

It really hit him, and it hurt in my heart.

But looking at the past half a year, Wei Hongwen had scars on his back, and Peng Chunhe finally gave up.

She carefully wiped the wound on Wei Hongwen's back with medication, no longer forced Wei Hongwen to study, and still cooked food for Wei Hongwen every day.

Until Wei Hongwen's college entrance examination, one hundred and thirty-four points, Peng Chunhe didn't say anything, and left Wei Hongwen at home for two months, and finally Wei Hongwen insisted, so he went out to work.

Then a year after the college entrance examination, Peng Chunhe lay on the hospital bed, looking at Wei Hongwen, who was originally fair-skinned and delicate fingers, had become a tall, brown-black complexion, and rough fingers.

Even if you are not admitted to university, as long as you live well and are healthy, your mother is satisfied.

Originally, this matter ended here, after Peng Chunhe's death, after the first seven days, he should have ascended to heaven, even if there was a memory, but there were not many.

The family became poor again because of her, but her husband was healthy, her son was healthy, and her in-laws were healthy, so it was enough.

So that's enough, although there is some reluctance and regret, she can't watch her son get married, can't watch her son marry a wife and have children, can't watch her grandson walk away happily, but it's really enough.

Until one day, a month after the first seven, Peng Chunhe wanted to see his son again, his husband, and then ascended to heaven.

But that day, at the construction site where his son worked, he saw that after a day of hard work, his son, Wei Hongwen, was under the street lamp of the construction site, which was so yellow and even faint that he could barely see two or three meters under the light, his son was holding a book, holding a pen in his hand, looking at it with relish, and taking notes from time to time until twelve o'clock in the evening.

Then the next day, when the workers on the construction site were still resting and sleeping, when the sky was bright but not white, a figure walked out of the shed, took a book, and studied it carefully by the light of the stars and the light of dawn.

"Mr. Zhang, tell me, if you are a rebellious person in your youth and don't want to study, will you still hold a book and see twelve o'clock at night in the dim light after a hard day of work and after being physically tired?"

"If you are a person who does not like to read, after sleeping for less than five hours, while the construction site has not yet started, by the starlight before dawn, study?"

"I remember that time Hongwen was at the construction site next to a university, you know, I can see the envy in Hongwen's eyes every time he passes by the gate of the university campus and looks at those college students who are similar to him entering and leaving the school gate?"

"I'm her mother, I can't be mistaken, he likes to read, he loves to read. ”

"But why did he, a person who likes to read and love reading, make such a major change in his sophomore year of high school?"

"I finally found out after a long time of investigation, because of the money, or rather, because of an insurance policy, because of a college education fund insurance. ”