38.Chapter 38 Chapter 2: Eric Trouble 3
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-- Poor child, do you know that your mother hates herself so much that she is so incompetent that she cannot let you have to worry about anything but studying?
- Poor child, how shall I tell you that there is no one in this world but me, and even your relatives who accompany you day and night?
-- Poor child, how can I tell you that my mother can endure any hardship, and only ask you to be a good person and live an upright life?
Thinking of this, the woman was so tired that she stopped moving. Only then did he find that Eric's face was covered with soot, and his palm was worn out in a large piece, red and black together, shocking. She immediately understood something, and couldn't help but hug him violently, and howled and cried!
"I didn't even go to my brother, Mom." Seeing that his mother has become so fragile now, Eric can't help but pat his mother and wipe away the tears on her face, as if he was comforted by her when he was a child, "I have grown up, I can earn money, although this 'child labor' has a bad reputation, but it feels good to be paid after labor." It's even more refreshing than the vanilla ice cream I've tasted! He then picked up a few banknotes and put them in his mother's hand, and smiled, "It just so happened that you were sick and didn't come to pick me up, so I tried to pick up cinders for others after school, and I picked up a lot." It's just that now it's affected by some kind of 'inflation', so so much money can't buy anything...... But don't worry, I will study hard and become a proud Prussian soldier in the future, get out of the crisis for the country, and let you live a good life! ”
The woman hugged Eric tightly and smiled proudly: "No, you make a lot!" My Ricky is the best kid in the world! ”
"So, to reward me......" Eric gently broke free from his mother's embrace, took a bottle of wine from his desk, slowly poured two glasses, handed one of them to his mother, and asked, "Can you allow me to have a drink tonight, just one?" ”
The woman wiped away her tears, smiled and solemnly took the glass from Eric with both hands.
"Happy Holidays, dear Mom. Cheers! ”
Between the collision of glasses, the crisp wine quickly flowed into each other's throats, disappearing into their respective throats, and bursts of spicy and bitter taste appeared on the tip of the tongue.
Sleepless tonight.
Then drink all this glass of wine and forget all the bitterness of tonight.
After all, the sun rises tomorrow as usual; The days have to go on.
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