In Seoul in the cold winter, the temperature at night has reached minus three degrees, such a cold night, in a community called Moon Street in Mokpo City, Jeolla Province, a boy about 14 years old, put the last piece of coal in the family into the carbon furnace, sighing helplessly, now he can pray that this last piece of coal can make the floor heating in the house a little warmer, because her mother is sick.

Moon Street seems to be a beautiful name, but it is an out-and-out Korean slum, with low and simple houses and narrow roads, which makes people see the poverty here at a glance.

The boy had just walked into the house when a little girl's happy voice suddenly sounded: "Oppa! oppa！ Mom woke up. ”

An excited, my mother woke up, this is the best news he heard today, because their mother has been in a coma for a day, immediately walked to the stove, put the meat porridge in the pot above the stove that I don't know how long it had been boiling, but was reluctant to eat, carefully scooped out a big bowl, and happily rushed to this room, the only room.

Seeing that it was exactly as his sister said, on the bed on the floor of the room, his mother, who was still unconscious, was now smiling gratefully at him, although his mother's face was still pale and scary, but the boy thought it was the most beautiful smile in the world.

Holding back his tears, the boy rushed to his mother's side in three steps and two steps, slowly put down the bowl, and then used all his strength to gently lift his mother, put a cushion on her back, looked at his mother with a smile and said, "Mom, it's good to wake up, are you hungry?" Hurry up and eat some meat porridge. ”

After saying that, he smiled and picked up the bowl, scooped out a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it vigorously, and then fed it to his mother's mouth.

Watching his mother slowly eat the porridge he boiled, the boy was happier than eating it in his mouth, and the boy's mother was taking small sips of the food in her mouth, with a smile of relief on the corner of her mouth. The boy's mother's name is An Meijing. Because of overwork and no money for treatment, I have been at home with a fever for two days and have been in a coma twice!

However, when the boy was about to feed his mother a second bite, the boy's outstretched arm, the needle eye on the arm, made the boy's mother An Meijing scold. Then An Meijing's eyes slowly turned red, and she picked up the boy's arm and said distressedly: "Zhihao, you went to the black market to sell blood again, you are only fourteen years old!" After speaking, An Meijing's tears couldn't stop flowing.

Seeing her mother crying, the little girl on the side immediately wiped her tears with her hand worriedly, and murmured: "Mom doesn't cry, Mom doesn't cry." ”

And the boy named Park Ji-ho also immediately deliberately slapped his body to comfort his mother and said: "Mom, my body is very strong, although I am fourteen years old, but my physical fitness is not only fourteen years old, it doesn't matter if you draw some blood, you are still very weak now, it is better to eat more!" ”

Then he said to the little girl on An Meijing's body: "Zhiyan is good, don't lie on your mother's body, go eat the sugar candy that oppa bought for you." ”

"Okay, Ji-yeon loves candy!" After saying that, Park Ji-yeon left Ahn Mi-jeong and went to find the candy that Lee Ho-woo bought for her just now!

Then Park Ji-ho wanted to continue to feed An Meijing meat porridge, but what made Li Haoyu feel dignified was that An Meijing still shook her head at Park Ji-ho with a miserable smile and said: "Ji-ho, mom can't eat it, mom can't actually do it anymore, and she's going to leave you, so don't waste your efforts." ”

Hearing his mother suddenly say that he couldn't do it, Park Ji-ho was scared, and then he couldn't hold back his crying, big tears slowly fell from Park Ji-ho's eyes, and then Park Ji-ho looked at his mother in disbelief and said: "No, no, Mom, are you uncomfortable there again, I'll call an ambulance right away, don't worry, even if I sell myself, I won't let you die, because Ji-yeon needs you." ”

Looking at Park Zhihao, this adopted son by himself, can do this to himself, if you want to say that you are not moved, it is fake, and she used her strength to gently support her hand on Park Zhihao's face, An Meijing said with all her might: "Zhihao, don't waste your efforts, mother's own body, mother knows it herself, listen, mother is very glad that you can be my son, although we only have a few years of mother-son love, but Zhihao, you should know that your mother has already regarded you as my biological son!" ”

"I know, I know, I know, Mom, don't talk, I'll go and ask Aunt Luo next door to call you an ambulance immediately, you will be fine!" Park Ji-ho cried sadly!

"It's useless!" An Meijing gasped hard and said, "I can't last until then, now Zhihao, you listen to your mother tell you, no matter what happens, you can't abandon your sister." This is what Mommy begs you for! Good no good? ”

didn't answer immediately, Park Ji-ho choked up and nodded vigorously: "Okay, I swear to my mother, I will never abandon my sister, even if I die, I will let my sister live well in this world." ”

After listening to Park Ji-ho's words, An Meijing finally showed her pale smile again, and then grabbed Park Ji-ho's hand tightly and told again: "Also, remember, you must not go to that person to avenge your father." ”

"Why, Mom? Dad was obviously killed by that person, why can't I take revenge, now I can't take revenge, I understand this, but when I grow up, please believe me, I will definitely be able to make a career, and then I will pay for it with blood! Park Ji-ho said loudly with a hideous look.

"I know that my son is a genius, because everyone says that you are a genius, and I also believe that my genius son will be able to make a career in South Korea, but son, when is the time for retribution, I don't want you and your sister to be immersed in the hatred of your parents, so mom begs you, you don't want to take revenge, just protect your sister, okay?"

Park Ji-ho looked at his weak mother, but he didn't immediately agree to her, because in Park Ji-ho's heart, he must let that man pay for his blood debt, which is his responsibility as a man!

Seeing that Park Ji-ho didn't promise herself, An Mi-jing, who was afraid that he would take revenge, immediately asked Park Ji-ho anxiously: "Is it okay?" Probably because she was in too much of a hurry, An Meijing coughed vigorously, coughing violently, so that a trace of blood coughed up from An Meijing's throat, seeing her mother coughing up blood, Park Ji-ho immediately panicked: "Yes, yes!" As long as you're okay, Mom, I can say anything! ”

At this moment, after hearing Park Ji-ho say yes, An Meijing slowly stopped coughing, and then held Park Ji-ho's face and slowly drooped!

"Mom!" Park Ji-ho looked at his mother who closed her eyes with a smile and shouted, and then ran frantically to the next door to beg Aunt Luo to call an ambulance for him

Half an hour, the ambulance roared, but unfortunately, An Meijing had lost the qualification to get into the ambulance, she had gone to heaven, watching the ambulance staff shake their heads at themselves, indicating that their mother was no longer breathing, Park Jiho fell to the side with a 'bang' and cried weakly!

And at this time, Park Ji-yeon hurriedly walked to Park Ji-ho's side, wiped away Park Ji-ho's tears again and again with her own little hands, and then comforted Park Ji-ho with a cute voice and said: "Oppa, don't cry, is someone bullying Oppa, Ji-yeon kisses Oppa, now that her mother is asleep, when her mother wakes up, Ji-yeon asks her mother to help Oppa fight the person who bullies Oppa!" ”

After listening to Park Ji-yeon's words, looking at Park Ji-yeon, who still thought her mother was asleep, Park Ji-yeon completely collapsed, hugged Park Ji-yeon tightly in his arms, and couldn't hold back the crazy cry anymore, that kind of crying to the extreme, that kind of heart-rending cry, so that Park Ji-yeon in Park Ji-ho's arms also felt deep sadness, and soon cried together!

On that cold night in Seoul, a pair of unrelated brothers and sisters on Moon Street hugged each other, crying weakly and sadly.