As soon as he walked out of the door of Jinjiang Supermarket, Ying Xiaochuan received a call from Wang Ce.

"Brother Xiaochuan, when are you going back to school?" Wang Ce's voice sounded a little miserable.

"I'll be back tomorrow, I have something at home, and I took two more days off with the head teacher, what's your situation?"

"Do you remember my friend's guitar?"

"Remember, didn't you send it for repair?"

"Yes, the people in the store called today and said that the guitar was too damaged and couldn't be repaired, and this guitar was my friend's favorite, what should I do?"

"What can I do, just give him the same handful. ”

"But brother, that guitar isn't cheap. ”

"How much does it cost?"

"Twenty-five ......"

"Damn. Although he was mentally prepared, when he heard this number, Ying Xiaochuan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Rich people really don't take money, that guitar is worth 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, which is worth his tuition for several years.

"Brother Xiaochuan, don't worry, I'll go to another store and ask, if it really can't be repaired, then I ......"

"What are you, the responsibility for this matter lies with me, if it really can't be repaired, no matter how expensive it is, I will have to compensate him. ”

Wang Ce said: "Where did you get the money?" ”

"Find a way. After a pause, Ying Xiaochuan asked in a slightly embarrassed whisper: "Ace, your friend, does he accept installment repayment?"

……

Back home, dinner was ready.

At the dining table, the mother and son ate warmly.

"Chuan'er, you're going back to school tomorrow, eat more tonight. ”

"Mom, you're raising a son, not a pig. Don't clip it anymore, you see that my bowl is full of vegetables, where can I eat it. ”

Ying Xiaochuan cried and laughed as his mother piled up the dishes in his bowl and continued.

Fan Shulan said: "After you go back to school, you won't be able to eat your mother's cooking, so you have to eat two more bites now." ”

"Okay, good, I'll eat, I'll eat. ”

Ying Xiaochuan lowered his head to pull rice, and after a while, he felt that Fan Shulan's gaze had been staying on him, and there was a faint reluctance in his eyes.

He looked up and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Chuan'er, when you leave, the house will be cold again. Fan Shulan sighed.

"What's wrong with you all of a sudden? Ying Xiaochuan smiled: "Usually I don't see you so sad when I leave." ”

"Normally when you're gone, I can still use work to distract myself, but now that you've given me three months of sick leave from Boss Xie, I don't know how to spend my time. ”

Ying Xiaochuan comforted and said: "How to spend it, isn't Aunt Liu also a housewife? If you want to be idle, you can go over and chat with her, and gradually you will find that it is much more comfortable to rest at home than to go out to work." ”

"Also, I didn't ask you for three months of sick leave, I asked you not to go to Xie Deyun in the future. ”

"It's nonsense again, where is the income if you don't go to work, you really drink the northwest wind. ”

"Don't worry about these things, anyway, I will earn money to support you in the future. ”

Fan Shulan laughed when she heard this, "Chuan'er, my mother knows that you are filial, but you are only a sophomore, and it will take two years to work. ”

Ying Xiaochuan put down his chopsticks and said, "Mom, I won't take a penny from my family in the future, I will bear all my expenses, you don't have to give me any more money." The money Xie Deyun lost and the salary of the past few months should be enough for you to spend a period of time, don't be too restricted, I will find a way to deal with the money in the future. ”

"I know, Mom listens to you, just listen to you. ”

Ying Xiaochuan breathed a sigh of relief and fell into thought, now the burden on his body is not light, he has a foreign debt of 25,000 and has to support his mother, it seems that he has to use the ghosts and gods in the group to think of a way.

After eating, Ying Xiaochuan helped Fan Shulan back to the room to rest, she was still weak now, and she couldn't be too tired.

After a while, he came out to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table. By the time the dishes and chopsticks were cleaned, it was already half past eight.

Ying Xiaochuan returned to the room and sat down, opened the peephole mirror and found Cui Fujun.

Yichuan Fengyue: Lord Cui Fujun, are you here?

Half an hour later, Cui Fujun replied.

Cui Fujun: I just had a regular meeting, what's the matter?

Yichuan Fengyue: Can I check a person's longevity here with Cui Fujun.

Cui Fujun: Who do you want to find out?

Yichuan Fengyue: My mother, Fan Shulan. She was diagnosed with a heart attack two days ago, so I wanted to find out how many years she had left.

Cui Fujun: This matter ......

Yichuan Fengyue: Is there a difficulty in this matter?

Cui Fujun: It's not that I won't tell you about this, it's really unreasonable.

Yichuan Fengyue: Lord Cui Fujun, can you be accommodating?

Cui Fujun: This ......

Kazuki Ichikawa: My mother is my only relative in this world, she is very important to me, her safety is more important than anything else, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to open this mouth to you.

Cui Fujun: Wait a minute.

Kazuki Ichikawa: Thank you!

A few minutes later.

Cui Fujun: Fengyue clerk, I have checked your mother's Yangshou, but due to the laws of the underworld, I can't reveal it to you, I can only tell you that Ying Fan's time is running out, so you should do your filial piety quickly.

Time is running out......

Ying Xiaochuan heard his heart beat vigorously a few times, and he stared at those words and read them several times.

The whole person was like being poured down with a bucket of cold water.

Cold thoroughly.

He thought that heart disease would affect his mother's body, but he didn't expect that her time would be short. He couldn't imagine that he was the only one left in this family.

Ying Xiaochuan's mind was in chaos, his thoughts were chaotic, and suddenly, a dawn seemed to suddenly appear in the fog and chaos.

He shook his hand and opened his wallet and took out the last red envelope inside.

……

Fan Shulan was just about to fall asleep when she heard a knock at the door.

"The door is unlocked, come in. ”

Ying Xiaochuan pushed open the door and walked in with a glass of milk in his hand, the milk was freshly heated, and white smoke was still emitting from the cup.

Fan Shulan slept on the bed with her back against the pillow, looking a little sleepy.

"Drink a glass of milk and go to sleep. Ying Xiaochuan walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, and handed the milk to Fan Shulan's hand.

"It's too late to drink anymore. Fan Shulan put the milk on the bedside table, lay down and muttered, "Let's drink it tomorrow morning." ”

"No, I've already heated it. ”

"Then you drink, this is the last packet of milk in the house, or is it left over when you came back before. Fan Shulan half-closed her eyes, as if she was going to fall asleep in the next second.

Ying Xiaochuan said helplessly: "This is what your son specially gave you to heat, why don't you take a sip or two." ”

"Okay, good, my son warmed it with his own hands, and my mother drank it. Seeing Fan Shulan loosen her mouth, Ying Xiaochuan immediately helped her to sit up, and then brought her the milk.

Fan Shulan raised her head and took a sip, paused, and drank one after another, and after a while, a whole glass of milk bottomed out.