Chapter 19: Candid Photography
I'm really angry and distressed about my mother.
When I came to the hospital, I happened to see my mom and the doctor having a little argument. There was no quarrel, but there was a stalemate.
The middle-aged man in the white coat asked my mother to continue to be hospitalized for observation.
But my mother said no: "I have also seen this disease, I have taken the medicine, and I am still hospitalized for observation, what are you wasting that money?"
My mother was still dressed in a working linen garment, covered with cement ash and traces of sewing. He is only forty-three years old, but he already has gray sideburns and vicissitudes of wrinkles.
Standing there, there is a kind of stubbornness peculiar to rural women, which is incompatible with the people around them.
I persuaded my mother to be hospitalized for observation, but she refused to agree: "Our family still owes your teacher 8,000, how can we spend this money again?"
I couldn't resist her at all, and the doctor also sighed, saying that he couldn't force it, so he could only take her out of the hospital.
When I got home, I couldn't help but complain to my mother: "Mom, you are so old, you are already sick, what are you doing on the construction site?"
My mother was washing her face with hot water, and was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then smiled very bitterly: "You also think that your mother is old and useless, and it will only cause you trouble?"
My heart was sour, and I immediately shook my head and said that this was not the case.
My mom didn't say anything, just silently washed her face and put the steaming towel on the wooden shelf where the washbasin was held.
After a short silence, my mom said to cook for me.
Just then, her cell phone rang.
My mother said the phone number of the foreman, and then she answered it, and said very politely: "I'm sorry, Brother Li, I caused you trouble today, can I still work tomorrow?"
I couldn't help but hear this, what can I do when it's all like this?
I was about to tell the foreman that my mother wasn't going tomorrow, so I just grabbed the phone and put it to my ear.
Suddenly, I heard the scolding voice of the man on the other side of the phone: "Cao, are you sick?"
"I said you were not in good health, and I let you work after I put pen to paper!"
"It doesn't matter what you love to die, don't die at my construction site, it's too bad. Would you like to come back tomorrow and get a hammer?"
I was furious when I heard it, and I didn't care that my mother came up and wanted to get the phone back, so she yelled at the other end of the phone: "Do you talk to people when you step on a horse?"
"Even if you kneel down and beg my mother, she won't come to the construction site tomorrow. ”
"Inhuman mongrel, I wish you an early death on the construction site!"
My mother was anxious, and she shouted at me to stop saying it, and I couldn't listen to it.
The foreman was also very angry with me and scolded me for running out of the wild seed.
He also said that he was supposed to pay half of my mother's salary today, but now he didn't have a hair, and then he hung up the phone directly.
I felt unhappy and miserable, and I was still sulking when I returned the phone to my mother.
My mom took the phone, opened her mouth, and asked, "What did the foreman say?"
"He told you not to go tomorrow, and he didn't pay you for half a day today. I replied sullenly.
My mom sighed and sat down next to me.
She looked at the crack of her rubber shoes and whispered, "It's old." ”
I don't know why, but the two very simple words made my nose sour and my heart was jammed.
I asked my mom, it's not like there are no other shoes at home, why do you still wear these rotten rubber shoes?
She told me that she had to wear these shoes to work on a construction site, and that my dad had given her them.
"Send a hammer!"
When I heard this, I was so angry that I couldn't control my rude words to my mother: "Did he give you anything, why haven't I seen it once?"
"Didn't he wear out these shoes, so he changed them for you? they're a full two sizes bigger, and you have to stuff paper in them to fit them, right?"
Being a parent doesn't need to go through the assessment, it's really scary.
My mom seemed to be poked by me, and thought that my dad was crying silently, and two lines of muddy tears ran down her cheeks.
I don't know how it feels for my mom to be suffering this kind of sin at a young age, but I see it more painful than being stabbed.
I transferred all the money on the card to my mother, leaving only the basic expenses of eating, so that she should not worry, I can earn money by working part-time, but I can drop out of school to work if I can't.
"You dare!" my mother wiped the tears from her face at once, "We are three generations, you are the first to go to college, do you want to me off if you don't finish your studies?"
I didn't say anything, my mother's concept was really a little different from mine.
Their generation seemed to think that going to college was a great thing, but my pheasant college really couldn't do it.
I was depressed all day, thinking that if Li Xiaoyun hadn't forced me so desperately, my mother wouldn't have been so embarrassed.
I took out my mobile phone, boarded the QQ account, and found that there were indeed unread messages from Huanhuan and Li Xiaoyun.
Huanhuan told me about her mother's job transfer and asked if it would affect me?
I smiled bitterly, and said in my heart that it had a big impact, and Li Xiaoyun couldn't wait to kill me now.
After a brief reply, I read Li Xiaoyun's message again.
Just as I expected, I complained that I was put on a role by the penny students. owed favors in vain to pave the way for Lin Fei, and failed to be promoted to deputy director, so he was very angry.
I briefly comforted her and asked her if she wanted to come to the clubhouse tonight.
After receiving her affirmative answer, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt that this was a good opportunity to get revenge on her.
Seeing my mother's face wrinkled together in pain, and pressing one hand on her waist, I secretly bit the AFC Champions League.
I went back to the clubhouse that night as usual, and put on my mask in silence, not wanting to say a word to anyone.
In fact, I recognize Liu Yang, he is "Brother Monkey", a man wearing a monkey mask. He didn't hide his voice, it was just the tone and tone of his usual speech, which was easy to identify.
It's just that I've never recognized him, so I don't know it, and he doesn't seem to recognize me anyway.
After Li Xiaoyun put on the mask, she played a special game with me as usual.
But unlike last night, this time I played with things like dripping wax, whipping, and bondage, and I was more ruthless, leaving a lot of bright red marks on my snow-white body.
Listening to her painful voice mixed with pleasure, prostrate in front of me and trembling gently in submission, I felt a great feeling in my heart.
But that's not all.
After Li Xiaoyun left the private room, I almost rushed from the staff passage to the green tree at the entrance of the club to intercept it.
Seeing her looking around at the door of the club and taking off her mask, I immediately took out my mobile phone and took a sneak photo.
A female university teacher, but she came out of this kind of place.
This news should be very exciting, right?