When the neighbors heard that Bingqing's mother had returned home from the hospital, they thought she had recovered and came to visit her from home one after another. After a while, the house was filled with many people.

When she saw that Bingqing's mother was still pale, bloated, and sickly, her sister-in-law said, "Auntie, why are you home now?" Can you get some food? ”

"Hey! What to eat, I have no appetite at all, I don't want to eat anything. Bingqing's mother sighed and said.

"Small hospitals are not good at all, it's better to go to big hospitals to have a look, the effect will be better." Sister-in-law said.

"Where can I go, I know my illness. Even if you go abroad, you can't be cured. The mother said, "Didn't you go to the Municipal People's Hospital last year?" Not yet. As long as this winter is over, you can get through. ”

"Sister-in-law, see that your uncle and your children support you to go, then you can go!" Bingqing's aunt said.

"Sit down!" Mother looked at Bingqing and beckoned, "Go and move the stool for everyone." ”

Because he was busy packing his things, Bingqing had forgotten about them, and if it weren't for his mother's reminder, he wouldn't have remembered it. He brought a lot of benches for everyone to sit down one by one. Then he stepped aside, silent, and listened to the advice of the people.

Some said: "Look at her, this situation is not optimistic. ”

Some said: "My aunt is obviously much thinner than before." ”

Some said: "Men are afraid of dressing, women are afraid of wearing hats, and it should be no good to see her face swollen." ”

The room was full of people chattering, talking about their own things, some without even thinking about the patient's thoughts. But all this was discovered by Bingqing, in fact, he also knew that his mother was not better. But he still fantasizes that his mother can live in good health and peace as before. Even if she doesn't do anything. Just go home. He will also feel comforted by being able to call "Mom" and look at his kind mother. But thinking of her mother's resolute refusal to heal, Bingqing couldn't help but worry a little more, knowing that if this goes on for a long time, her mother will not be able to survive, and she will definitely not be able to survive this icy and snowy winter. Thinking of him who was about to lose his mother, he felt a sadness. Tears swirled in the eyes. He tried his best to control his agitation and not let it flow.

The mother tilted her head and leaned on the big pillow at the head of the bed, unable to speak, and felt distraught when she heard the talk of her neighbors. She also knew that the people were out of concern for her, so she didn't say much, just kept silent. It didn't take long for her to open her mouth wide and gasp for breath, as if she was about to hold her breath. Bingqing walked over to him distressedly. Putting the oxygen at the head of the bed on my mother's nose. Fresh oxygen was inhaled into the lungs, and the mother gradually calmed down. Not so painful. When people saw her like that, they couldn't help but worry about her. Zhilu Dao was inconvenient to talk more at this time, so he silently glanced at her on the bed, and quietly chose to leave.

Bingqing and Bingjie sent off the neighbors and returned to the deserted room, sitting on the sofa and quietly staring at their mother in pain on the bed. Suddenly, Bingqing remembered the doctor's advice when he came, it would be better if he could install an air conditioner to keep the temperature constant. He looked at his younger brother beside him and whispered, "Bingjie, let's go to the street and buy an air conditioner for our mother, okay?" ”

"Okay, let's do it!" Bingjie also agreed with his brother's opinion and echoed it.

"Bingjie, what brand do you think is good to buy? Is it beautiful, or is it Haier's? ......" Bingqing asked.

"Let's go out on the street and take a look, and buy the right one!" Bingjie said.

The brothers were discussing, and suddenly the mother said angrily: "Don't fool around, we haven't installed air conditioners in our lives, can't we be able to bear it?" Wherever you should pretend, go and pretend, don't toss around here, do you think I'm dying late? ”

"Mom, look at what you said, don't we want you to live comfortably? It's not that I want your illness to get better sooner. It's not something we do on our own, it's a doctor's advice. If you don't listen to us, don't you listen to the doctors? Bingqing said.

"Mom, don't ask anything, don't be angry, as long as you can cure your illness! What the are you doing with such a big heart! Bingjie said slightly unhappily.

"If you dare to install air conditioning, I'll die for you." Mother still speaks chilling words.

"I really can't say anything about you, and I don't know what you think, you want your family to die a few times, you are happy." Bingqing's father said shyly, then turned around and walked out of the room, standing quietly in the courtyard, looking up at the distant sky, the sky was gray, and the mood was dull like a family.

The text message prompt sound of drip, drip, drip, woke Bingqing up, and then looked at the sky gradually darkening, and Zhilu Dao was approaching the end of school. While he is taking care of his mother, he is still concerned about Yujie, I wonder how his beloved is doing this day?

Thinking of this, Bingqing hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Yujie's number, and the music ringtone of "The Dream Bride" rang soon and it was connected.

"Bingqing, does my mother agree to go to the city hospital?" Yujie said with concern.

"Hey! I can't persuade her, no matter how good things are said, she just can't listen to a word, and she still insists on her own opinions, which is really infuriating. Bing Qingqi said with a huff.

"Honey, don't be angry with your mother, she doesn't want to save a few dollars for the family!" Yujie persuaded.

"But if there are no more people, then what's the use of asking for money?" Bingqing complained.

"Yes, the hearts of poor parents in the world, at the end of this life, are still concerned about us. She's not stingy, she'd rather suffer from illness by herself than spend an extra penny of unjust money, mom is so great, don't blame mom, okay? Yu Jie said with a look forward and backwards.

"Jie'er, Mom may have thought so. It is really not easy for her to save money and run this family all her life, and she can't think of a time when she should be happy, but she fell ill and lost her former vitality and spirit. Bingqing recalled the past and said sadly.

Yujie heard Bingqing's bitter voice, and knew that his heart was very uncomfortable, and he told him cordially: "Qing, don't be sad, I will always accompany my mother with you, let her get through this difficulty, I believe that my mother will get better, she will definitely live with us, and the days ahead will be long!" Don't think about it all the time, maybe there will be a miracle! ”

"I hope so!" Bingqing breathed a long sigh of relief, looking into the distance with a dull gaze, looking forward to it.

"Qing, you are tired all day, hurry up and cook something for your family!" Yujie said distressedly.

"Hmm!" Bingqing nodded and said, "Jie, you can also make some delicious food, eat more, okay?" ”

"I will, don't worry! Qing, take care of my mother for me, I'll visit you when I find time. Yujie comforted.

"Honey, I'm going to cook, hang up, okay?" Bingqing discussed softly.

"Bingqing, I love you. I'll be with you at night! Yujie said softly.

"Thank you, I love you." Bingqing said gratefully. (To be continued......)