Chapter Ninety-Three: The Tortoise and the Hare Race Pure Heart

Pestle and Yellow make a bet to see who gets to the hospital first. But no matter what, he used his legs, and he was lame, but Xiao Huang was driving a car.

Of course, Xiao Huang also knew that the lame leg of the pestle today was a bit evil, so he didn't dare to slack off all the way.

"Okay, dare to race with the goose, tortoise and rabbit, the goose will not be the lazy rabbit, the goose will be the diligent little turtle!"

Xiao Huang gritted his teeth while driving, if it weren't for the speed limit of traffic lights on the road, it is estimated that the little turtle would have flown up.

In fact, the distance to the district hospital is not very far, it can be reached in ten minutes by car, but it will take some time to walk on foot.

It didn't take long for Xiao Huang to arrive at the hospital. The hospital gave preferential treatment to military dependents, and as soon as he parked his car in a special parking space, he hurried to the emergency building. Approaching the door, looking back at the road, I couldn't even see a ghost shadow of the pestle.

"Ha! call you a little lame and crazy!" Xiao Huang was secretly happy, and hurriedly entered the emergency building and went straight to the ward.

In the ward, Grandma Liang was still infusion, but her face was ruddy and in good condition, and Bai Lu was lying beside her to talk.

"Girl, it's a big event in life to go to the army to train and become a Beijing hukou, you can't be hasty!" Grandma Liang advised.

"I know. Bai Lu didn't want to mention this matter, but she didn't want her grandmother to worry about it, so she had to say, "It depends on your physical condition, if you recover well, let's talk about it." ”

"Alas, you want to make my wife ashamed of you for the rest of your life......"

Grandma Liang sighed, her eyes full of pity, love and guilt.

Bai Lu hurriedly stroked her hand and comforted: "Actually, I don't plan to stay for you......"

"Who is that for?" Grandma Liang asked puzzled, and suddenly closed her mouth and was stunned, "You...... You can't get emotionally attached to that lame boy......"

Bai Lu's face suddenly turned red, and she said half-coquettishly and half-angrily: "It's just him, it's good if we don't quarrel when we meet!"

"Who is that for...... Grandma Liang asked curiously.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a loud voice came from outside: "Report, the goose is back!"

Grandma Liang was taken aback by Leng Buding, Bai Lu was a little unhappy, got up and went to open the door and blamed: "I've been stunned all day long, this is not the army!"

"Hehe, Goose, this is the finish line, Goose won!" Xiao Huang said loudly with excitement on his face.

"What did you win?" Bailu was puzzled.

"Goose ......" But Xiao Huang was happy, and when he tilted his head, he found that the pestle was behind him silently, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up with a scream:

"Mom, why the hell are you not moving, do you want to scare the goose to death?"

Bai Lu saw that the two of them were startled and strange, and couldn't help but ask angrily: "Why are you two big men like children who are not in shape, and let you take the film?"

"Uh......" Xiao Huang was stunned and looked at the pestle awkwardly. The pestle also spread his hands at him, indicating that he did not.

"You...... Isn't it obviously in your hands?" asked Xiao Huang.

"Yes, it was originally in my hands, but I followed your car all the way and just ran, and I was anxious and tired and lost my ...... at some point."

The pestle explained while looking at Bai Lu aggrievedly.

"Why, you didn't ride in his car?" Bai Lu was stunned when she heard this.

"Ah, you'd better ask the goose!" the pestle shrugged helplessly.

"Little Yellow Goose, what's the matter? Didn't you volunteer to drive him?" Bai Lu asked Xiao Huang angrily.

"Goose ......" Xiao Huang knew that he had caught the way of the pestle, but it was difficult to argue for a while, so he had to swallow and salivate to deny:

"Goose...... The goose said that he was going to send him, but the goose didn't say that he was responsible for taking him back!"

"You?" Bai Lu pointed at the tip of his nose angrily and said hatefully: "Now that the film is lost, I'll tell my dad to deduct your attendance points when I go back!"

Bai Lu stomped his feet and complained, when the attending doctor came over with a piece and greeted Bai Lu from afar:

"Girl, just now I compared the previous film, the things in the patient's atrium are new, but at present, it does not affect the function of the organs, and we still need to demonstrate and observe whether surgery is needed to take it out in the next step. ”

"Oh, so what are we going to do now?" Bai Lu asked, relieved of her heart.

The doctor went into the ward to observe Grandma Liang's condition, and said as he went out: "I see that the old man is in good condition, but I suggest that it is best to observe in the hospital for another 24 hours to confirm the safety of the thing in her heart." ”

After the doctor finished speaking, he turned around and handed the piece to the pestle and left.

"Didn't you say that the film was lost, what the hell is going on?" Bai Lu stared at the pestle this time.

"Uh......" The pestle glanced at Xiao Huang, and then smiled at Bai Lu:

"Hehe, in fact, I don't blame the little yellow goose, I was afraid of traffic jams on the road, so I chose a shortcut to come. As long as the good milk is okay, hehe!"

"Really?" Bai Lu stared at him coldly, as if believing it or not, and then said to Xiao Huang:

"Anyway, you don't have any use here, and we don't always use the bus for private use, so why don't you go back." I remember telling my dad that because of the recurrence of my grandmother's old illness, I didn't have time to go to the public security bureau to go through the formalities. ”

"That'...... Can you still do that?" asked Huang tentatively.

"Yes, now grandma Jiren Tianxiang, as soon as she is discharged from the hospital, I will go to change the household registration relationship!" Bai Lu glanced at the pestle and deliberately raised her voice to reply.

"Hehe, that's good!" Xiao Huang immediately became happy when he heard this, pouted at the pestle and smiled victoriously, and then said goodbye to Grandma Liang and left happily.

"......" Hearing Bai Lu's words, the pestle couldn't help but sink in his heart, and he was suddenly lost......

Actually, don't look at the bad reputation that he has had in Daqingshan since he was a child, but he also has an innocent and amorous side.

Although he has lived a poor and rough life since he was a child, he has been influenced by his mother's stoic character, so his nature is strong.

But for some reason, my father and mother always quarreled and quarreled, and later my father got drunk and started beating people when he didn't agree with him. The pestle is angry with both his father and his mother, his father is angry because he hates him for being bad tempered and unreasonable, and he is angry with his mother because he hates her knowing that she can't beat her.

At a young age, he prematurely preloaded too many troubles that other children of the same age did not have, so he began to be willful. His willfulness is actually to cover up the inferiority complex in his heart.

Sometimes some friends look down on his family background, so he goes to the market to steal some fun small objects and deliberately show them in front of people. Someone scolded him for not being raised by his own father, so he held them down and beat them severely, and he was willing to spare him until the other party called him father.

Naturally, these accusations of his will eventually be fulfilled after his father is drunk, and his mother always protects him without knowing the depths. And so he hated everybody, everybody, everything......

It wasn't until later that his mother left miserably, and his father lost his legend, and he became even more self-defeating and misbehaving, and became a little scoundrel scolded by everyone.

Of course, he did all the bad things, but he never exceeded the bottom limit of morality to do great evil things. Even when Du Xianzhai wanted to worship him, he was the first to declare that he would resolutely not do anything like murder and arson.

However, he has always been unable to let go of his resentment. He hated his father for being cruel and tyrannical, hated his mother for being weak and indisputable, hated social unfairness, hated the air...... In short, to everyone.

He felt that the world was as cold as an ice cellar, and he never tolerated himself or understood his lonely heart. And he never thought that maybe he was out of step with others and the world.

It wasn't until he was lame as a murderer that he really realized what indifference and ruthlessness was, and what it meant to die for a lifetime. At that time, he almost lost the courage to live, and even almost died on the street.

Fortunately, he met his eldest sister and grandmother, and it was they who gave him a new life and a chance to live.

Of course, he also met an even more important person - Bai Lu. It was she who gave her the hope of rebirth, the courage to overcome difficulties, and the truth of self-reliance, so that she was full of beautiful visions of life!

He has gone through endless setbacks and tribulations, and now he has gradually let go of his resentment. He felt that the person he should hate was not his father or mother, but himself.

Now, the most in his heart is gratitude and concern, he feels that he owes too much debt, and he has to pay it back! So he works hard to sweep the streets, takes care of his grandmother wholeheartedly, and he wants to make up for or rebuild a home in his heart......

And this ideal and plump home not only has the family affection with grandma, but also naturally lacks a longing love.

However, the girl he is now obsessed with is no longer sweet, but Fang Bailu in front of him.

He had been ashamed of his betrayal in his heart countless times, and he had made painful choices countless times, but he couldn't let go of this selfishness in the end.

Yes, he is sure that Bai Lu is the one who really makes his heart move! She is beautiful but not weak, she is strong and kind and upright, she is chivalrous and dares to do things, she seems to be in a hurry but can always delicately perceive the minds of others, and she has never really looked down on herself, he can feel her expectations for her to grow step by step, and even sometimes admires herself without hesitation......

Kiko believes in intuition and what he has known about Bai Lu during this time. And Bai Lu's qualities and personalities are exactly what Sweet and Sweet does not have, not to mention the kind of spiritual connection that is absent.

"Oh, if this is empathy, let me bear this charge!"

The pestle has sworn like this more than once......

Of course, he also knew that he and Bai Lu were really like toads and white swans, and they were not people in the same world at all. However, he was willing to give up the once ignorant complex for Tian Tiantian, he would rather feel guilty for Tian Tian for the rest of his life, and he hoped that the affection for Bai Lu in his heart would be dedicated and pure.

Perhaps, his heart Bailu will never know, but he has no regrets, he would rather hide this true feelings and just exist silently by Bai Lu's side......

Unexpectedly, at the moment, a little yellow suddenly appeared to snatch love, and the pestle suddenly had a sense of crisis. Ever since I first met him at a small noodle restaurant, Kiko has been under unprecedented pressure with her keen intuition.

Bai Lu came to say goodbye this morning, and to be honest, this is tantamount to a bolt from the blue. There is even a high probability that he will be broken again.

Fortunately, Bai Lu took the initiative to give up going to Beijing, which made him regain his confidence and even more energetic.

However, Bai Lu's words just now were in his ears, and the words pierced his heart, and the whole person of the pestle became gloomy again......

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