"Mom, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll let them go right away, okay?" Xia Yao hurriedly comforted Xia Fanglian a few words, then turned around and looked at Xiao Yuntian and his party in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, my mother really can't stand the stimulation." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Shall we go out and talk?" Xiao Yuntian suddenly became more curious about Xia Yao.

Xia Yao nodded, and comforted Xia Fanglian in a low voice for a while before following them out.

"Have you been taking care of your mother for so many years?" Xiao Yuntian felt incredible, he could see that Xia Yao took good care of her sick mother, even if the child of the poor was in charge early, such a young child took care of a patient who had almost no ability to take care of himself, and was able to live his life so calmly, Xia Yao was definitely an outlier among the odds.

"No, my grandfather took care of me and my mother before, I heard that I was born, my mother is like this, if it were really me, I'm afraid neither of us would survive." Xia Yao said frankly.

Xiao Yuntian nodded, this is in line with common sense, "What about your grandfather?" ”

"About half a year ago, my uncle said that there was something wrong with his family, and my grandfather went to my uncle's house."

"Then it's been half a year since your grandfather left? Have you been taking care of your mom all this time? ”

Xia Yao nodded.

"Your uncle's family is also in Yunliu City, doesn't he care about you?" Qiao Yan asked with some dissatisfaction, she always felt that everyone should help the needy, and her relatives have become like this, and she still ignores them, is that still a person?

"My uncle is not in Yunliu City," Xia Yao smiled bitterly, "I don't know where they are, my grandfather didn't tell me when he left, and he didn't leave contact information." ”

"What? Just gone? Leaving you two behind? A male reporter asked incredulously, the online post did not mention that she had a grandfather, and there was no plot of their mother and daughter being abandoned.

Xia Yao was silent.

"It's abandonment! You are not yet an adult, your mother is a mentally ill person, and your grandfather is left as a guardian, you must be abandoned! Qiao Yan looked angry.

"My grandfather left all his salary to us to live on." Xia Yao still has feelings for her grandfather, and she has always had a little regret that she didn't find her grandfather in time in her previous life, of course she didn't like her to say that.

"What's the use of just having money, how can you take care of your mother at such a young age, it's too much!" Qiao Yan is still nagging.

Xiao Yuntian glanced at her disapprovingly, everyone saw the situation in the house just now, Xia Yao clearly took good care of her mother, he believed that this ten-year-old child took on most of the housework, bright glass windows, clean sheets and bedding, there were not many things on the table, but they were all neatly arranged, although the conditions of the house were poor, but this little girl was very diligent, at least dozens of times neater than the single dormitory he lived in, and he even believed that none of the young people present could make her so clean.

"I can take care of my mother." Xia Yao was really a little displeased, "I don't know what it was written on that post, but my mother's illness is not as serious as you think, she is just a little confused." ”

What is Xia Fanglian's condition, they all saw it in their eyes just now, knowing that Xia Yao said this with a bit of anger, this little girl is not like many interview subjects they met before, she feels that she is in distress and needs the charity and help of others, she has a hard air in her bones, it is her backbone that makes them respect it even more, there are too few such people.

"We believe in you!" Xiao Yuntian squatted down, "I just think you are a very amazing child, we want to do our best to help you, this is also our heart." ”

"Yes, Xia Yao, if you need any help, just ask." Young journalists are asking for help.

"I think the conditions here are really bad, my sister will help you find a good house, and if you take your mother to live there, it will definitely be good for your mother's health." Qiao Yan said boldly.

Sure enough, it was Bai Fumei, as soon as she made a move, it was a house, and these people worked hard in Yunliu City, and they couldn't even afford the down payment, but in her eyes, a house was nothing at all.

As soon as Qiao Yan's words came out, the reporters quieted down, even Xiao Yuntian was a little helpless, Qiao Yan was kind and simple by nature, but unfortunately her family background was too wealthy, so she developed such an ignorant temperament, and every time she ran the news with her, she felt very tortured.

"Thank you, sister, it's good that my mother and I live here," Xia Yao refused without hesitation, "Actually, our lives are not a problem, if you can, can my sister introduce a few good doctors to my mother?" ”

The door was only half-closed, she glanced back at Xia Fanglian worriedly, her eyes curled up in the corner, she couldn't stop trembling because of fear, "There was a doctor from Shenhu Hospital who came to my mother for free consultation before, and left some medicine, but it didn't seem to help at all, the doctor said that my mother's disease is not curable, I want my mother to find a few more doctors to see, if I can cure her disease, let me do anything." ”

In the end, she was a little choked.

Several reporters remembered the essay attached to the post, the only wish of the strong little girl in the article was to cure her mother's illness, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad, I am afraid that this can no longer be regarded as a wish, it can be called an obsession.

They are also children, they also have parents, and compared to this little girl, they have done so little for their parents.

was full of emotions like Qiao Yan, and her eyes were red, "There is absolutely no problem!" Even if my sister runs all over the city's hospitals, she will help you find a good doctor to cure your mother's illness. ”

"Thank you!" This is Xia Yao's most sincere thank you today, just at Qiao Yan's words, all her original prejudice against her has disappeared, and only full of gratitude remains.

"It's not a difficult task, just leave it to me!" Qiao Yan was full of confidence, "Your mother will definitely be cured, don't believe that doctor from Shenhu Hospital, a broken hospital that I have never heard of, and I am fooling people." ”

Xiao Yuntian sometimes really wants to sew Qiao Yan's mouth shut, when will her problem of running trains with her mouth full of words be changed? As a professional reporter, what she pursues is objective reporting, rather than relying on subjective judgment to slander a hospital at will, in terms of maturity and stability, she is such a big person, even Xia Yao, a little girl.

He glanced at Xia Yao, this little girl's calmness and sanity did not look like a teenager at all, originally he thought that with her stubbornness, he would inevitably be angry because of Qiao Yan's words, in other words, no one could stand this daughter's eldest lady giving alms in such a condescending tone, but after she calmly refused, she made a small request that no one could refuse.

Not to mention that Qiao Yan could meet her request, anyone present could help her, and the originally somewhat stiff atmosphere suddenly became active.

"Don't worry, we'll do everything we can to help you!"

"I have an older brother who works as a doctor in the city hospital, and I asked him to help me inquire."

"I also have a relative who works in the health department, so it shouldn't be difficult."

Several reporters said enthusiastically, "Although mental illness is more troublesome, it is not a terminal illness, don't be discouraged, let's see more doctors, your mother's illness will definitely improve." ”

"Thank you, you're all good people." She bowed solemnly to the crowd.

Everyone was amazed, talking to her would always forget that she was still a child, they were just talking about it, and the matter had not been done yet, how could she be so solemnly grateful, "It's just a trivial matter." ”