Chapter Eighty-Three, Remorse
Wang Tiefeng subconsciously hid.
Hiding behind a tree, muttered.
"No way, mom, how can she do such a job... No way... When pigs fly. ”
Wang Tiefeng poked his head out with some trembling.
The familiar face with gray hair, white hair and wrinkles covered with falling snow confirmed again that it was his mother.
"The cleaner's salary is 2000 a month... I don't believe it, this person is definitely not my mother! I am definitely wrong, I am wrong..."Wang Tiefeng knows that he has to ask his mother for at least 2,000 yuan every month, and if that person is his mother, it is definitely impossible to give himself money every month.
"Yes, I'm hallucinating, it's cold, and the air impact can produce hallucinations, haha, it's just a very similar person..."
Wang Tiefeng comforted himself, turned around and wanted to leave, but was dizzy by Xiao Hei's big ear scraper.
Xiao Hei looked at Wang Tiefeng with a fierce face, and his eyes were like saying [Don't go].
Wang Tiefeng didn't dare to leave, so he could only face it.
Looking over there, the person was his mother, not an illusion caused by the impact of air.
"How is that possible... Really my mother. ”
At this time, the gray-haired old lady came to the side of the trash can, rummaged through it, as if she had found some treasure, and with a look of surprise, took out a handful of rotten greens from it, and then put the greens into a snakeskin bag.
"Haha, today's dish is available, I'm so lucky, this vegetable is very complete, I can make a bowl of green vegetable soup to supplement nutrition..."
Inside the snakeskin bag, there are some discarded vegetables, some things, even dogs won't eat.
Wang Tiefeng looked incredulous, why, why did he do this, slumped on the ground, thinking about the various scenes of asking for money.
When I came home, I always greeted my mother with the most cheerful smile.
[Mom, I'm in trouble with my start-up capital, and I want 2,000 yuan...]
[Well, no problem, it's only two thousand yuan, Mom still comes out, you, don't worry about money, let go and do it!
...
[Grass, real back, lost in one night, went to my mother to ask for money...]
[It's okay, son, I support you. 】
...
[Hey, hey, hey, Xiao won a little, let's go drink, go eat meat! Anyway, if the money is gone, you can still ask your mother for it. 】
...
[Mom, why don't you eat meat, oh, I don't like meat, okay... 2000 bucks!]
...
Memories had encroached on Wang Tiefeng's memories, and these daily memories that were originally insignificant to him were tormenting him.
"Two thousand yuan, if you give me money every month, what do you eat... Do you just eat all this garbage picked up on the road?"
"Entrepreneurship, entrepreneurship, entrepreneurship, entrepreneurship made my mother like this, and she still believes in me..."Wang Tiefeng remembers that it has been going on for a year, and it will cost 1,000 to 2,000 yuan every month.
He splattered himself in a casino not far away, while his mother swept up the garbage and fed her hunger with the contents of the trash can.
The carnival of indulgence and profligacy, and the bitterness of desolation alone.
"Mom, when did she start living like this? Wang Tiefeng looked at his mother's familiar methods with a confused face, cleaning up the garbage, counting the garbage, taking out the things that could be used in the garbage, taking them home and eating them himself.
Wang Tiefeng couldn't help but watch.
From half past four, I saw six o'clock.
During this period of time, Wang Tiefeng's mother was repeating the same actions, sweeping up the garbage on the road and taking out usable things from the garbage heap, not only food, but also daily necessities such as cups, dishes and chopsticks, plastic bottles, and paper in exchange for a meager remuneration.
Through the gloves, you can see your hands that are blue from the cold.
I have long been accustomed to the cold.
Long.
Wang Tiefeng's hand trembled a little and picked up his fruit mobile phone.
Dudu –
The mother not far away picked up the tattered mobile phone and answered the phone with a look of surprise: "Son, what's wrong, call my mother so early..."
"Mom... What are you doing? ”
"I'm in... I'm exercising in the morning, I'm old and not in good health, so I need to exercise..."
As she spoke, Wang Tiefeng's mother also rubbed her hands, which felt cold through her gloves.
"Mom..."
As soon as Wang Tiefeng wanted to say something, his mother answered first, and said with a smile: "Son, is it not enough to start a business, it doesn't matter, Mom supports you, there just happened to be a salary and bonus, and there are 3,000 yuan..."
If it was before, Wang Tiefeng knew that he would definitely say that he would turn around immediately and go to a casino not far away to play the new [Pachinko].
Pachinko, pachinko, hehehehe...
It's just that when he hears these words again, Wang Tiefeng only feels endless heartache.
"Son, why don't you speak? Is something wrong?" said Wang Tiefeng's mother nervously, now she only wants to listen to her son's voice more.
A child's voice can give her strength in the ice and snow and make her persevere.
"For so many years, I'm really glad to have suffered you..."Wang Tiefeng wiped his tears and said: "For so many years, one person has pulled me up, and he has to tolerate my willfulness every time..."
After speaking, Wang Tiefeng hung up the phone, feeling shameless to face his mother who had paid so much for him.
Wang Tiefeng doesn't remember his father's appearance anymore, only the female figure that stands in front of him at all times.
It's been so long, from 1 year old to 18 years old, and then to now...
Every time he stole money and asked for money before, it became a knife, painfully cutting Wang Tiefeng's heart.
"Meow..."
Xiao Hei looked indifferent, and put his paw on Wang Tiefeng's head, Wang Tiefeng thought that Xiao Hei was going to hit himself again, but no, the soft meat pad was just placed on his forehead.
It's a bit warm.
"Are you comforting me..."
Xiao Hei turned his head away, looking arrogant, and then the small bell around his neck was hunting, and there was a small sachet on it.
[At six o'clock, turn it on.] 】
Remembering Li Yu's reminder, Wang Tiefeng took off Xiao Hei's small sachet.
Open the sachet and there is a note inside.
[Today starts with a single step, it may not be too late-]
Looking at the sachet, Wang Tiefeng was stunned.
I was stunned for a full five minutes.
"Thank you, Master..."
Take courage.
Wang Tiefeng ran out and appeared in front of his mother.
Under his mother's stunned eyes, Wang Tiefeng knelt down.
Fine snow can directly touch Wang Tiefeng's skin through tattered jeans.
Cold, biting, uncomfortable.
But Wang Tiefeng doesn't care anymore at this moment.
Three rings, a word or two.
"Mom. ”
"I'm sorry..."