"Mommy, Mommy"

The hoarse cry seemed to be right in front of me.

In the dark, the woman lowered the skinny man to the top of the stairs and gently brushed his little face with her hand.

"Xiaohang, obediently wait for my mother here, my mother will come back in a while, eat bread when she is hungry, there is water in the cup, don't run around listening to my mother."

The woman stood up, turned around, held her mouth with her hand, and tears flowed uncontrollably. In the darkness, he saw the tears rolling down the woman's eyes, and then a resolute expression.

He waved his hand and shouted to the woman: "Mom, you come back early, I'm afraid of being alone, I'm afraid of the dark." ”

The woman did not turn around, biting her lip.

Her muffled sobs could be heard in the darkness.

She turned around.

"Mom." He shouted again.

The dark and bright eyes stared at the woman's back, and the eyes were full of longing, as if looking for light in the dark night.

That back, he never forgot for a moment.

The woman's body froze, her body trembled, her footsteps stopped, only paused, and then she resolutely walked out of the staircase, and disappeared forever in his eyes.

He couldn't remember how long he had waited at the top of the stairs, nibbling on bread when he was hungry and drinking water from a cup when he was thirsty, he knew that his mother had asked him to wait for him here, and he couldn't leave no matter what, because if he left, his mother would never find him again, and he couldn't live without him.

The bread was gone, the water was gone, the sun was setting, and the whole corridor was dark and cold, and he was squatting in the corner, hungry and cold, looking at the people who came and went from time to time, and he didn't pay attention to people talking to him, he only knew that he had to wait for his mother to come back to pick him up.

Little by little, time passed. He stared at the iron door at the entrance of the stairway, and in a daze, he heard the sound of the door opening again, and the iron door of the stairway was opened again, and the fresh air of the morning poured in from outside the door.

It was a woman who came in, but not his mother.

He bit his lip, disappointed again and again. Let his young heart wither several times.

The woman who opened the door walked over and crouched down in front of him.

"Kid, why are you still here? Hasn't Mommy come back to pick you up yet? ”

He ignored her and just stared at the iron door, expecting his mother to come in next.

"Is it okay to go home with your aunt for dinner? Come back and wait for your mother when you're full, okay? ”

He shook his head: "I'm going to wait for Mom." He felt his body flutter and his vision was blurry.

The woman sighed and touched his head: "Wait here, Auntie will get you something to eat!" ”

The woman did not break her word. After a while, they brought him water and food from upstairs.

But he didn't eat it, and his mother told him not to eat what strangers gave him, for they might be bad people, wicked people who deceived children.

But this woman is not such a bad person, she is very kind, and the smile on her face has only been seen on her mother's face, but she is not as beautiful as her mother.

He shook his head. Don't take what is in the woman's hand. The woman sighed and put the thing on the ground. Then he took another garment and put it on him.

He didn't refuse, because he felt cold, and his clothes warmed up a lot, and he felt so sleepy, he couldn't open his eyes, but his mother hadn't come back yet. He didn't dare to close his eyes, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see his mother when she came back, and he wouldn't be able to hear him call his mother.

The woman sighed and walked away, coming back every once in a while to see him.

It was getting dark again, and he had been waiting here for a day and a night. Mom, Mom, where are you, why haven't you come back, you don't know how much I miss you, I'm a good boy, I listen to you, I don't make you angry again, I don't talk back to you.

Please, Mom, come back quickly, I will never make a mistake again, listen to Mom, I miss you so much, my Mom!

The iron door opened and closed, closed and opened, but mother, where are you and why haven't you come back?

The night came again, it was dark and cold, he was afraid, he was hungry, he was thirsty, he was cold, but mother, I couldn't leave, I was afraid to leave, you couldn't find me when you came back.

The woman came again, with fragrant rice and warm water.

"Child, come home with me, I'm waiting for your mother here, you've been here for two days and one night, you can't wait any longer, listen to Auntie, okay?"

"No, I'm going to wait for my mother, she said she would come back to me, I want my mother!"

He stubbornly waited.

Even though he couldn't open his eyes, he still refused to close them and rest for a while, for fear that he would miss his mother when the iron door opened.

A man walked down the hallway with his clothes on.

"Xiaohui, you can't let him wait here, he'll get sick, you take him to the house, let him eat and sleep, I'll wait for his mother here!"

The woman forcibly picked him up.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I'm going to wait for my mom, mom, mom I'm going to wait for mom to come back, let go of me, I'm going to wait for mom"

He kicked and hit the woman hard, refusing to leave, using the last bit of strength, he had to resist the extra strength given to him, Mom, how can I get out of here, I have to wait for you to come back.

He cried and screamed, and more and more people gathered at the top of the stairs, looking at him curiously.

The woman put him down helplessly and wiped a handful of tears, she was too kind.

Hold him in his arms and accompany him to wait for his mother here, her arms are as warm as his mother's arms, making him feel warm.

The woman gently persuaded him to be obedient, persuaded him to eat and drink, otherwise he would not have the strength to wait for his mother.

Looking at the fragrant rice, he finally couldn't stay up anymore and ate a few bites, but he felt a sore throat and couldn't eat it, so he only drank a little water, and the man came over and took his pulse and frowned.

When he came back again, he brought a black decoction, and he only took one bite and then spit it out, the soup was too bitter for him to eat.

He felt so cold, it was almost dawn again, he felt dizzy, he heard men and women whispering something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

All he knew was that he couldn't leave here, that his mother would come back to him, that he wanted his mother.

He can lose a qiē, but he can't lose it. It's Mom!

The woman picked him up again, he had no strength to struggle, tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, and the iron door was still closed, and there was no sign of opening.

He shouted: Mommy, Mommy. Mom, I'm going to wait for Mom, I'm going to wait for Mom

The woman cried and said something he didn't understand.

It was already dawn, he started a high fever, and finally, he cried so hard that he didn't know anything.

When he woke up again, he was already lying on a small bed. He was covered with a warm quilt, he had no strength at all, and the first person to appear in front of him was still the woman.

She looked at him tenderly and wiped his face with a hot towel.

He stared at the woman motionlessly, he had the same beautiful eyes as his mother, but there was a difference, there was more reassuring things in her eyes.

Unlike his mother, he could always see a lot of things in her eyes that he couldn't understand at the time.

He has lived in that woman's house ever since. Mom never showed up again, and he never talked about her in front of the woman again.

Although he was still very young at that time. But there was an indelible wound in his young heart.

As he grew older, he gradually understood that he was abandoned by his mother, and it was the family that raised him and raised him to become an adult.

The grace of nurturing is greater than the sky!

She was her mother. He was his father.

There are some things that are only buried in his childhood memories, and when he dreams back in the middle of the night, he may still have that dream, and in the dream he still bursts into tears, still calling his mother with all his might.

But it was just a dream. He kept it in his heart and never told anyone about it.

But today, the dream has awakened!

The moment the woman walked in, he just glanced at her back, and the dream woke up.

Hua Wenhao felt that only he and the woman were left between heaven and earth.

The scenery in front of him changed, and he returned to the dark corridor where he was from, and he was still the same thin and stubborn little boy.

The woman turned around, and he saw her face clearly, although the years had robbed her of her youth, but he would never forget that face.

He clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, and he didn't know if he would have been able to stand if it hadn't been for leaning against the wall.

"Mom"

Hua Wenhao's voice was inaudible, and he desperately hid the tears in his eyes, which had only flowed out in the dark night when no one was around.

But he couldn't control it, those tears were completely out of his control, and they poured out desperately.

Why did you cruelly abandon me, and why did you suddenly appear in my life like this?

"Brother, hey, Wen Hao, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Ming stared at Hua Wenhao in surprise, he lowered his voice, he had never seen Hua Wenhao so out of shape.

He shouldn't have done that on such an occasion.

Shen Ming moved his body over to block Hua Wenhao's sight and took his hand.

When I touched his hand, I felt that cold.

Shen Ming said in a low voice: "What's the matter! ”

Hua Wenhao's heart was shocked, and the scene in front of him gradually recovered.

The icy staircase was gone, the iron door was gone, and it was as if he had been summoned back from the gates of hell.

The temperature on Shen Ming's hand made him feel a trace of warmth, he grabbed Shen Ming's hand hard, as if he lost the fulcrum that could support him as soon as he let go, that trace of temperature made him feel that he was still alive, and that trace of temperature made his almost cold body gradually warm up.

Shen Ming was held by him as if his bones were about to break, and he felt that Hua Wenhao seemed to be at the critical point of losing control. Shen Ming didn't know what was going on with him, and with what he knew about Hua Wenhao, it was an incredible thing.

He endured the pain, grabbed Hua Wenhao's shoulders with his hand, and quietly walked out of the door, fortunately, at this time, the five experts of the Central Health Commission and Williams walked out of Fang Lao's bedroom together.

No one noticed Shen Ming and Hua Wenhao. (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter almost made me cry, and suddenly I thought of my mother with gray temples, may the mothers of the world be happy and safe, ask my brothers for a few monthly passes, and wish your mothers happiness and peace!