One hundred and twenty-six, decide and recall

Qianqian . , the fastest update of the latest chapter of the reborn son at the age of fourteen!

Cheng Jingrao's freedom and democracy, letting go on major issues of right and wrong, made Jiang Minxiu even more dispossessed, he didn't know how to choose, whether to meet his father who was only in a fight, or decisively refused, so as not to cause trouble to his mother, and not to watch it.

Hearing his mother say that his father had a kind of kidney disease, what kind of disease uremia looked like, Jiang Minxiu couldn't imagine at all, but he seemed to hear his grandmother say that his grandfather died of this disease, it should be a terrible disease, if he didn't go to see it this time, then I'm afraid he really won't be able to see it in the future.

Thinking that he might not be able to see it in the future, Jiang Minxiu felt a faint pain in his heart, it seemed that he shouldn't be so cold-blooded, at least he should take a look.

Jiang Minxiu at this moment was really contradictory, he rubbed his head, put his arms on his knees, buried his head in his chest, and looked helpless.

At other times, Cheng Jingrao would have reached out to hold her son in her arms, but this time Cheng Jingrao didn't, her son was slowly learning to grow up, and she couldn't artificially block this process.

An Qiang watched the troubles of the handsome guy from the sidelines, and at this time, she felt that Cheng Jingrao might really be more suitable than her in terms of educating children, after all, she didn't even deal with a person like Li Duyang who has no blood relationship and is a little abnormal in talking about feelings - she does have some woman's kindness, and she keeps stopping.

That night, Jiang Minxiu didn't even eat dinner, and he was tossing and turning in bed, staying up until almost midnight, and it was difficult to sleep.

There are some things that he really can't figure out, and it's completely based on his mind, and his mind is vague, but this matter obviously can't be delayed, and his mother is still waiting for his reply.

If Liu Tao was here, he would definitely pat his head and scold him for being a fool, what kind of dad went to see, did he think he was having a bad time? But if you don't see it, like your mother said, you may never see each other for the rest of your life.

Jiang Minxiu really couldn't lie down, so he got up from the bed, scooped up Laifu who was lying on his stomach under the bed, and walked slowly from the bedroom to the living room with Laifu in his arms.

There is a floor lamp in the corner of the living room that emits a warm yellow color, making the living room not dark, Jiang Minxiu walked around the living room aimlessly a few times, and finally stopped at the door of Cheng Jingrao's bedroom.

The door is hidden, Jiang Minxiu doesn't know if his mother is sleeping or not, but it's so late, he should be sleeping, he doesn't want to disturb his mother's rest, let's talk about it tomorrow morning, he wants his mother to give him an opinion, or help him analyze it well, it's really difficult for him to make a decision, it's too difficult for him.

After Jiang Minxiu thought about it, he turned around and was about to leave the door of Cheng Jingrao's bedroom, when Cheng Jingrao's gentle voice came from the bedroom, "Minxiu, mom didn't sleep, do you have something to say to mom?" ”

The son tossed and turned, how could she sleep when she was a mother, mother and son were connected, this statement still made sense, Cheng Jingrao was waiting for Jiang Minxiu to come to her, as soon as she heard Jiang Minxiu's footsteps arrive at the door of her bedroom, her mood was as bright as fireworks, this is her son's trust in her, how can she not cherish it.

Jiang Minxiu didn't expect Cheng Jingrao to be asleep yet, it seemed that he was just waiting for him to come, he immediately became a little excited, gently pushed open Cheng Jingrao's hidden bedroom door, and walked in step by step.

"Come, come and sit,"

Cheng Jingrao's bedroom, Jiang Minxiu has also come in a few times before, only to enter, and has never looked at her mother's room carefully.

This time I came in, I wanted to take a closer look, but only a lamp at the head of the bed was on, and it was dark and dark and covered with a silhouette, not so good-looking and clear, about a bed, a cabinet and a desk, and a small two-seater sofa, and his mother pulled him to sit on the sofa.

The mother and son sat on their knees, with only a palm-sized gap in the middle, which shortened the distance between them and made them closer to each other during the day.

Jiang Minxiu didn't know where to start, lowered his eyes, and said sneeringly for a while: "When I was very young, he went to prison,"

Then, he didn't have a mother, and he was bullied and ridiculed by children of the same age, he had the experience of being secretly thrown a stone by someone and then turned back but didn't know who threw it, his childhood life was so tortuous, he was like a weed, he didn't die, but he grew so big.

"I just remember that he grew very tall, and I forgot what he looked like," Jiang Minxiu's break in the middle of his speech was very empty, and Cheng Jingrao only waited quietly without interjecting.

"After he went in, my grandmother said that he would be treated as dead, and that I should never recognize him, saying that he would only give us trouble, and I felt so at the time, but today I suddenly heard the news that he was going to die, and I felt very sad."

Jiang Minxiu and Cheng Jingrao said the truest words in their hearts, and they still said whatever they wanted, while Cheng Jingrao listened very patiently, carefully analyzing the meaning behind Jiang Minxiu's every sentence, and the potential meaning that even Jiang Minxiu himself did not realize.

Hearing this, Cheng Jingrao has already made a decision, she wants to take Jiang Minxiu to Huaicheng, this child's deep desire for emotion is extremely deep, no matter how much he ruins his family affection, he is eager to have, otherwise, he will stay away from him for more than ten years, and he will not report much hope when he goes to the juvenile detention center to recognize him, look at how long it will be, he can get along with himself peacefully, which has a certain relationship with his own efforts, but this is not Jiang Minxiu's efforts and expectations.

"We'll go to Huaicheng tomorrow, a three-hour drive, it's estimated that we can get there in the afternoon, before leaving, I'll contact the Civil Affairs Bureau in Huaicheng to see if there are any procedures,"

Cheng Jingrao stretched out her hand and hugged Jiang Minxiu's shoulder, "It's right to take a look, that's your biological father, even if there are many wrongs, people are dying, you can afford to look at him." ”

Jiang Minxiu raised her head in surprise, looking at Cheng Jingrao's eyes flashed with confused and crystal tears, even if Cheng Jingrao was so strong, she turned into a softness around her fingers.

"Thank you!"

After getting Cheng Jingrao's accurate decision, Jiang Minxiu felt like a big loose stone in his chest, and all the pressure on his shoulders disappeared, and the whole person suddenly relaxed, it is better to have a mother, listen when he is troubled, and help solve it when he is in trouble, so that Jiang Minxiu feels that his world is no longer lonely.

Cheng Jingrao didn't say anything, reached out and touched her son's cheek, and put it on her shoulder. Now that the child is older, I want to hug it again, but I always feel that the time is wrong and I can't hug it.

Because she slept too late that night, Cheng Jingrao didn't get up early the next morning, and after breakfast, at more than nine o'clock, Cheng Jingrao took Jiang Minxiu to Cheng, and An Qiang, who had nothing to do with her dead face, must go with her, Cheng Jingrao didn't want to take her, and persuaded her to go back home if she had time, see how Li Duyang was, and quickly solve the problem.

As soon as An Qiang heard Cheng Jingrao mention Li Duyang, she didn't need Cheng Jingrao to say anything more, the whole person was wilted in Cheng Jingrao's car, and she also occupied the back seat, and came to a standard network paralysis, so crowded that Jiang Minxiu hugged Laifu and sat in the co-pilot, this dog skin plaster can't be shaken off if you want to.

Cheng Jingrao, in line with the principle of waste utilization, handed over the matter of contacting Huaicheng to An Qiang, lest An Qiang be in a state of death all the way, and she could cheer up a little if she had something to do.

Whether it is to contact the Civil Affairs Bureau, or contact the police station, or contact the prison, this is the most basic vocational skill of An Qiang, Cheng Jingrao's car has not yet driven out of Liuyuan City, An Qiang has already been properly contacted, or go to Huaicheng People's Hospital, where Jiang Minxiu's father is currently located.

It was not until this time that An Qiang finally knew what the name of the man who dared to kidnap Cheng Jingrao back then, it was not called Tuzhuzi, but it was not a nice name, which suited the taste of the public - Jiang Jianguo, it is estimated that he was born in October.

On the way to Huaicheng, the car was very quiet, Cheng Jingrao played soothing music, and An Qiang pretended to be dead and fell asleep as early as after completing the contact task.

Jiang Minxiu slept late yesterday, but sitting in the car today, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and the blessings in his arms were all asleep, and he was still very energetic.

Cheng Jingrao can understand Jiang Minxiu's mood very well, why shouldn't she herself!

After all, I had a ridiculous past with that person, it may not have been love at the time, it was just a kind of venting, but it was true that I had a panicked skin affinity and a biological flesh and blood that was in the middle of a panic, and now I see you again, I don't know what it looks like, many emotions, Cheng Jingrao is also very complicated.

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

Jiang Minxiu, who said last night that he couldn't remember what his father looked like, suddenly remembered that his mother didn't know if he remembered his father.

Back then, he couldn't figure it out, why did his mother and his father have him at such a young age, his mother obviously looked so stable and dignified, but she had a sloppy and ridiculous teenage period, what about his father?

"Remember," Cheng Jingrao slowed down a little and talked to her son, "As you remember, your father is very tall and capable of fighting, and he was a very famous gangster in our area at that time, not outstanding, but he was domineering." ”

The most popular movie of that era, except for Korean dramas, was the old boy, and for many years people were proud of it, and those who carried a stick and knife thought that they were some street bearer, with shoulder-length hair, a cigarette in their mouth, and a little girl in their arms.

"What about you...... You just like him? ”

This is what Kang Min-so has always wanted to ask about fucking, and he has always thought it was incredible.

Liu Tao said that a superb woman like his mother, unless her head was kicked by a donkey, she could fall in love with a street gangster, or his father used some extraordinary means.

The night Liu Tao said this, Jiang Minxiu was deeply shocked, he didn't want him to be born by his father to his mother, but only in this way can he explain why his mother has been gone for many years and has not come back to see him, and his grandparents have not come to look for him.

Cheng Jingrao took a deep breath and sighed slowly, before she said: "At that time, I was still young, and I didn't know what it meant to like it, but I just thought that following your father would definitely go to a different life from my original life." "This is a good thing to say, but to say that it is not good is to rebel, and I don't want to fulfill my parents' wishes, who makes them never take into account her feelings.

However, when Cheng Jingrao said this, Jiang Minxiu couldn't understand it, but he didn't dare to ask more deeply.