Chapter 249: Sigh

After recognizing Xu Jiayue as her goddaughter, Weiye's mother called him and told him: I recognized Jiayue as my goddaughter, you have to be good with her, and be good to Jiayue, otherwise your mother won't be able to spare you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It took Weiye two minutes to digest the news before he woke up, it seems that his parents really like Miss Xu, so that he and Xu Jiayue will end the agreement in the future, there will always be a buffer room, and parents can still treat her as a daughter, which is a good thing.

So he said to the mother on the other end of the phone, who was still praising Xu Jiayue, "Got it." Congratulations, you have such a caring girl. ā€

"That's it, son, you should work harder, and marry Jiayue home earlier, and my mother will be even happier......"

"Mom, she's my sister now, isn't it messing up to marry again?" Weiye said to his mother slowly.

"Stinky boy, you. The two of you are not related by blood, and there is no such thing as a routine. Let me tell you, Jiayue now has me and your dad to support you, you dare to be sorry for Jiayue, see how me and your dad clean you up. "Mom did it in one go, blocking him so much that he couldn't speak.

Weiye was speechless, he hurriedly stroked his forehead, frowned, and let his ears continue to be bombarded by his mother's angry voice for a while before he was able to relax.

Hanging up the phone, his eyes fell on the calendar on the table, there were more than twenty days left before Ruoxi's due date. That day was prominently marked by him with a red pen, and now he stared at the red circle in a daze.

A few days ago, Anne accompanied Ruoxi to have a check-up, and after the check-up, Anne took the time to report to him, telling him that everything was fine with the mother and daughter. At the end of the call, Anne asked him when he was gone? Anne also persuaded him: "Boss, I think it's better to come over early, now that I'm in labor, maybe I'll give birth one day." ā€

He actually wanted to wait in the past, but he was afraid of the last time with Ruoxi, so he delayed it. This morning, Gong Xun brought up this matter again, urging him to go over early, the company doesn't have to worry about it, there is Mr. Dong, and he is there. In addition, Shi Ran called again to ask about this later, which was highly consistent with Gong Xun's statement, and was reminded by several of them so continuously, which made him feel very awkward. So in the afternoon, when Gong Xun talked about it again, he said angrily: "She and the child are fine, and besides, there are more than 20 days left, so why panic? I won't go over in a few days." ā€

Gong Xun wanted to say something, but he straightened his face, and then handed over a stern look, which directly made Gong Xun choke on what he was about to say in his throat. Mr. Lin seemed unhappy, but thinking that Mr. Lin had always acted in a measured manner, Gong Xun also shut up and casually found a reason to leave his office.

Thinking of this at this moment, the stupid Weiye moved, reached out and picked up the red pen and drew a circle on the date in three days, originally planned to pass in another ten days, but finally decided to advance it to three days later. Turning the calendar to the next page, the page was also drawn a red circle one day, Weiye stared at the circle and started to be stunned, and his face became heavier and heavier, his breathing became heavier, the red pen in his hand was thrown on the table by him, he replaced it with a pencil and held it, holding both ends of the pencil with two hands, the bone joints were white, the green tendons on the back of his hand appeared, he gritted his teeth, shouted, and broke the pencil into two.

A month later, tomorrow, it was the death day of my cousin, who jumped off the building and ended his life on that day thirteen years ago.

Isn't all this just thanks to the enchantress? Abominable, hateful, and unforgivable enchantress, do you know how deep, multiple, and endless the pain you have caused us?

When I first broke the pen, I used too much force, and my hand hurt a lot, but Weiye felt that the pain was completely negligible compared to the pain in his heart.

He beat his left chest and said to his cousin in his heart: "Brother, I will avenge your revenge for you, you will see it in heaven, she will be miserable." I promise to let her live better than die, and slowly torture ......"

And Ruoxi got up early in the morning, and his mood was very low. Yesterday, when she was on the phone with Qiao Wei, she asked about Xiao's mother's illness, and Qiao Wei told her that Xiao's mother was doing well, which reassured her. But when she proposed to talk to Xiao's mother, Qiao Wei refused, saying that Xiao's mother was asleep. Ruoxi said when Xiao's mother woke up, you can call me, I can talk to Xiao's mother. Qiao Wei was a little hesitant when she heard her proposal, Ruoxi was a little suspicious at the time, and then she heard a violent cough from there, accompanied by one or two moans, Ruoxi on the tip of her ear heard that it was Xiao's mother's voice, and hurriedly asked Qiao Wei what was wrong with Xiao's mother? Qiao Wei probably walked out of the room to a quiet place, and then told her that it was another patient in the same ward who was coughing just now. It was obviously Xiao's mother's moaning, Ruoxi felt that she couldn't hear it wrong, it must be Qiao Wei hiding something from her, so she asked Qiao Wei relentlessly, and finally Qiao Wei told the truth.

It turned out that Xiao's mother's illness had already worsened, and now she is terminally ill, and her life has begun to count down.

Ruoxi couldn't help but feel sad, thinking of Xiao's mother, who used to be in a hurry, kind and kind, but now lying on the bed like wood, Ruoxi's big eyes were full of tears. She cried and complained about why Qiao Wei didn't tell her earlier, Qiao Wei also sobbed on the other end of the phone and said, "Ruoxi, don't be too emotional, you are pregnant now, think about the child." If you don't tell you this, it was told by Xiao's mother, and she is afraid that it will affect you. So, you must not live up to Mama Xiao's heart. Qiao Wei persuaded her as she wiped her tears.

"Is Mother Xiao still in the hospital now?" Ruoxi asked in a choked voice.

"Xiao's mother asked to go home, and we picked her up. We bought an oxygen concentrator for her to use oxygen, and when the weather was good and her mental state was good, we used a wheelchair to push her out for a walk. Also, it's a way to make food for her. ā€

"Is the treatment fee enough?" Ruoxi asked anxiously.

"There is still a lot of money left over from the money you gave, some time ago I contacted Gong Tezhu to repay the money, and he said that your family Weiye resolutely does not want it. It is said that the last rest will be kept for the children in the orphanage. ā€

"Well, it should be. That Xiao's mother is now out of medication?" Ruoxi strongly agreed with Weiye's approach.

"It's in use, it's all good medicine, but we hide it from Xiao's mother, and we only say that it's a very cheap medicine. Otherwise, Xiao's mother would refuse to eat it, and she kept yelling not to waste money on her old bones. ā€

"Xiao's mother is like this, she always thinks about others. Why would such a good person get such a disease?" Ruoxi couldn't help but cry again.

Qiao Wei was afraid of irritating Ruoxi, so she bit her lip, held back her crying, and comforted Ruoxi with kind words: "Ruoxi, you have to listen to Mother Xiao's words, don't cry." Give birth to the baby well, maybe you can hold it to Xiao's mother. That day, Xiao's mother was still saying that she wanted to see your child. Then he said a reassuring word to Ruoxi for a while before ending the call.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Wei still didn't feel at ease after thinking about it, so she called her godfather and godmother again, briefly explained the situation, and asked them to call Ruoxi to persuade her. Later, Ruoxi received a call from her parents, so she naturally confided in her parents.

The mother told her daughter a thousand times, saying that she was not by her side and asked her to take care of herself. Mother Xiao is thinking about you in her serious illness, you must be well, otherwise you will be sorry for Mother Xiao. Even her father enlightened her for a while, and Ruoxi's mood improved a little.

After ending the call, Ruoxi felt that she was a little prostrated and weak, she leaned on the sofa, thinking about her life, just tens of hundreds of years, some people have some things, it is really impossible to stop: just like Xiao's mother, she can only watch her leave; and Shikang...... Ruoxi inevitably sighed.

Tomorrow next month will be the thirteenth anniversary of Shikang's death. Thinking of this, Ruoxi's tears that he couldn't stop flowed out again.