145 Mother and Son in Distress
Jiao Yang cautiously walked into the low hut, and after a two-step distance, Jiao Yang came to the inner room with a broken wooden door. www.biquge.info This room is three times larger than the one I first entered, and it is much brighter, because there is a one-meter-square glass window on the opposite side, and the sun is full of sunlight peeking in from the outside, and the room seems to have the smell of a living person.
The scene inside the house caught her eye. A thin figure knelt on the ground, and on the kang in front of her was a middle-aged woman who was half-lying and half-sitting, coughing incessantly. Jiao Yang could only see the silhouettes of the two.
At this time, a melancholy and childish sad voice said: "Mom, it's all my fault, I don't have the ability, I can't make money, I can't treat you!" It's all my fault! ”
The woman raised her hand and wiped her face (probably wiping her tears), then she stretched out her hand to pull the child, coughing and saying weakly: "Son, it's my mother who is sorry for you, making you suffer so much and suffer so many sins since you were a child!" Mom knows in her heart that my disease can't be cured, and Mom doesn't want to drag you down, you can find a way to live by yourself, don't care about Mom, Mom can't accompany you anymore, you have to learn to take care of yourself! ”
"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely get the money, I will definitely cure your illness! You can't leave me alone! The boy was still full of confidence at first, and after half a sentence, he began to cry! Because he knew for himself that he really couldn't afford to get money.
Jiao Yang felt a knife-like pain in her heart, and she glared hard at her eyes so that the tears did not flow. She had seen clearly that the boy kneeling on the ground was the thief she had just caught.
Jiao Yang walked up to the mother and son and slowed down his voice: "Is this aunt sick?" ”
Hearing the voice, the mother and son, who were grieving, raised their heads at the same time. The boy was taken aback and looked at Jiao Yang in horror: "You-" He thought he had stolen something, and this person had come to arrest him!
Jiao Yang stroked his sticky hair with his hand: "Don't cry, take your aunt to see a doctor!" ”
The boy lowered his eyelids and was silent, and his mother sighed resignedly: "I can't eat, how can I afford to go to the doctor?" Anyway, sooner or later, I'm going to die, it's better to die early and live early! ”
Jiao Yang took a closer look at the woman's condition, her face was flushed, skinny, and she was coughing, which should be a symptom of tuberculosis. Jiao Yang pulled the boy up: "Auntie, don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital, and I'll pay for the treatment!" ”
The boy was pleasantly surprised, it seems that his mother has been saved! But the woman said, "I know my own situation, and I can't be cured in the hospital, so what do I do with the money in vain?" Good girl, you are a bodhisattva, you can help my son, give him enough food to eat, so that he can live! ”
The boy began to cry: "If you are gone, what is the point of me living?" ”
Jiao Yang pulled the boy: "It's not that serious, your mother just has tuberculosis, this disease is easy to treat now, just follow me to the hospital!" ”
The woman couldn't believe it: "Really? Girl, will you see a doctor? So you're a doctor? ”
Jiao Yang smiled bitterly: "Auntie, your disease is not a serious illness now, it is easy to treat, but if it is not treated, there is really a possibility of death!" And if you don't treat this disease, your son is likely to be infected, and how serious the consequences will be when the time comes, you should know? ”
The woman was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. Jiao Yang said to the boy: "Clean up, let's go outside and take a taxi to the hospital!" ”
The boy quickly packed up his things, and then helped his mother out of the low room. The woman with Jiaoyang took the woman to see a doctor, and sure enough, it was tuberculosis and she had to be hospitalized! Jiao Yang went through the hospitalization procedures, fetched water for the woman to wash her body, and then let her rest.
Jiao Yang took the boy with him, bought him two sets of clothes and shoes, and then let him take a bath. What appeared in front of him again was a refreshing boy, with a pair of smart eyes, beautiful eyebrows, how to look like a well-behaved and smart little brother. Jiao Yang patted his head lovingly: "It turned out to be a handsome little guy!" ”
The boy lowered his head shyly, he always felt that he couldn't raise his head in front of Jiao Yang, because he was caught by her for his most despicable behavior!
But apart from being grateful to her, he didn't hate her at all! Hearing the old grandmother's words, he really regretted how he could steal other people's money. If someone dies because of the loss of money, not only will I hate myself for the rest of my life, but my mother will never forgive herself if she knows it!
The boy told Jiao Yang: "Sister, my name is Xiang Chunyu, and I heard my mother say that my father came here to work shortly after I was born. In the first few years, my dad went home a few times and sent money to the family, but soon my grandparents died, and then I didn't see my dad's figure or money! Three years ago, the house I lived in with my mother collapsed, and my mother had no choice but to sell everything in the house and lead me here to find my father. ”
"Found it?" Jiao Yang had a hunch that it was impossible to find it, but he still asked casually.
The boy shook his head silently, and when he spoke of these things, he was unusually calm, and there was no resentment, no grievance, not even tears of disappointment. It seems that this child has really gone through too much suffering. Jiao Yang felt a little sorry for him, and hugged his shoulders to comfort him.
He looked up at Jiao Yang gratefully: "I didn't find it." My mother took me around with a picture of my father, and then I really met someone who had seen my father, saying that he seemed to have led his wife and two sons to other places more than a year before we came. ”
Jiao Yang hates this kind of irresponsible man who loses his conscience the most, and she is unhappy for this mother and son: "Then why don't you go back to your hometown?" ”
The boy shook his head: "I can't go back!" We don't have any travel expenses, and even if we go back, we won't have anything! My mother found out where we live now, where the rent is only fifty dollars a month. We stayed there, my mother washed dishes for a nearby restaurant, and we were able to bring some leftovers every day, so we could eat and have a place to stay, which was already good! ”
Jiao Yang didn't expect that the mother and son living under such conditions would be very satisfied. She thought she couldn't sit idly by and ignore the mother and son.
The boy's expression was still very satisfied and happy just now, but this moment became a little sad, and he continued sadly: "Originally, my mother and I were already very satisfied to have food and clothing! But then my mother always caught a cold, and the hotel stopped letting my mother go to work! My mother and I picked up waste together, and every day we found bottles, paper shells, and iron filings in the trash cans that others didn't want, sold them for food, and prepared coal and firewood for the winter. My mother hadn't bought any clothes for a few years, and she didn't even have cotton clothes herself, but she was always afraid that I would be cold and hungry. ”
Speaking of this, the boy burst into tears: "If it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't have been able to live so hard and hard." At the beginning of spring this year, my mother began to cough non-stop, sometimes vomiting blood, and it was difficult to walk, so I picked up waste alone, trying to save money for my mother's treatment, but now I pick up more waste than waste, and sometimes I can't even buy a steamed bun! ”