As usual, Tang Zuo opened his favorite Three Kingdoms 11 again. But as soon as he opened the game, oh my God, the computer was short-circuited and leaked. "I don't want to be electrocuted, mother, how can my son let you go? Who's going to provide for you? My son is not filial! Three Kingdoms 11 is fun, I hate you, I hate you! Yuzo cried madly in his heart.

When Yuzo woke up again, his head hurt very much, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and it was not necessarily God who took him away, so this place was not necessarily heaven. Hey, I definitely didn't ascend to heaven, I don't have merit, how did I ascend to heaven? It's going to be fine, it's going to be fine, I'm going to have to support my mother. Tang Zuo was thinking wildly when he heard someone next to him whispering.

"Let's not want this child, you also know the conditions at home, we have to build a house this year, it's not rich, besides, we don't want to wronged our son, you say yes, it's enough to have him." A deep man's voice, mixed with a few sighs.

This ordinary voice made Tang Zuo's body suddenly cold, he tried to open his eyes, and a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared in front of him, saying familiar, this face he had seen for nearly thirty years, saying that it was unfamiliar, that is, it should never be so young.

That's right, it was Tang Zuo's mother Jia Xiaoqi who appeared in Tang Zuo's eyes, his mother is fifty years old this year, and the blow of his father's death has made his mother more and more old, when his father did not die, his mother looked like he was only in his early 30s, and now his mother looks like she is fifty-four or five years old.

But this, what is going on, Tang Zuo felt that he was in a trance, as if he had a big dream, but he woke up exhausted and couldn't say a word.

Mother's soft and warm hand put it on Tang Zuo's forehead, and said softly: "My son's high fever hasn't subsided, why don't you send him to Dr. Chen in the village for a few injections?" Hurry up with that good. ”

"Well, I'll see it's okay, just so I'll send you down, by the way, let's do that." The man's voice rang out again.

"Dad? Oh, my God. "This time, Tang Zuo was finally convinced that he really didn't dream, but why were the fragments of the past in his memory so clear?

Squirming his throat, Tang Zuo suddenly felt that his throat was hot and painful, and he coughed lightly, feeling that his voice sounded very awkward, a little ...... Like a duck.

Voice-changing period? A word flashed through Tang Zuo's mind, and he said with difficulty: "Dad." Just this one word, but it made him seem to use all his strength to call out. Tears flowed down the corners of Yuzo's eyes.

"This year is ...... What year is it? Tang Zuo felt that his voice was awkward, why was it so ugly.

"Son, what's wrong with you." Seeing Tang Zuo like this, his parents were anxious, and Jia Xiaoqi cried out anxiously, "Son, are you confused, don't scare your mother." ”

Tang Liang was calmer after all, glanced at his son, and said distressedly: "Ah Zuo, this year is ninety-five years, why have you even forgotten this." ”

"Ninety-four years, I'm fourteen? Sixth grader ......" Yuzo muttered to himself, and a huge wave of exhaustion hit him, and he couldn't help but fall back to sleep.

When I woke up, I felt as if I was lying on an ox cart, slowly, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the clear blue sky and white clouds above my head, and the smell of wild grass in the wind. Yuzo felt a lot better.

Looking at his mother Jia Xiaoqi sitting next to him, her head down, she didn't know what to think there.

"Mom." Yuzo called softly.

"Son, are you still uncomfortable when you wake up?" As soon as Jia Xiaoqi saw her son wake up, she immediately suppressed her thoughts and looked at Tang Zuo with concern.

"I'm okay Mom, I'm worried about you." Tang Zuo didn't know why, looking at his mother's young face, he felt very sour, "I asked you something." ”

"Say it, son." Jia Xiaoqi saw that her son seemed to be getting better, and her mood was much better.

"Are you, pregnant?" Tang Zuo licked his lips, and suddenly wondered if he was in Truman's world, like playing a game, he could start over when he died, and then looked at the blue sky, and felt that he was purely cranky.

"You little kid, why are you asking this?" Tang Zuo's words were like a knife piercing her mother's heart, Jia Xiaoqi's voice was a little low, she liked children, but she had to make a decision against her heart because of the constraints of the conditions, seeing her son asking, she replied a little angrily.

"Mom, can you keep her?" Tang Zuo remembers that in his very clear dream, he clearly remembered that his mother had two children successively, both of whom were girls. Whenever he sees his peers having brothers and sisters at home, Tang Zuo is very envious, and he feels too lonely to be alone.

"What did you say?" Jia Xiaoqi smiled bitterly: "This kid is really confused, you yourself clearly said that you don't want your younger brothers and sisters to share the family property with you, why don't you turn your head and forget it." ”

Tang Zuo was stunned, he did say this when he was a child, and someone teased him and said: Zuozuo, let your mother give you another brother and sister, right?

Tosa would always say, "Okay."

Then people said: After giving birth to younger brothers and sisters, I will share the family property with you, half of each person!

Tang Zuo will immediately say: Forget it, I don't want my brothers and sisters. Accustomed to eating alone, Yusa's young heart longed for a sister to be his companion and feared that they would share his mother's love with him, and this contradiction stayed with him for many years, until he regretted it, and his mother was no longer able to give birth.

"Mom, I'm serious, I've never been so serious, the child stays, life may be a little tighter now, but it will get better soon." Yuzo said in his heart that it would really be soon.

Jia Xiaoqi listened to her son's words and hesitated, she didn't want to be this child, you know, every child is the flesh of the mother.

"His dad?" Jia Xiaoqi called Tang Liang with a little weakness, and the two said good things, and then changed, which made her a little speechless.

In fact, Tang Liang has been listening carefully to what Tang Zuo said just now, not that he is ruthless and doesn't like children, on the contrary, Tang Liang's liking for children is no weaker than that of his wife Jia Xiaoqi. Listening to what his son said solemnly, he was also a little hesitant, but the current conditions of the family.

Seeing his father's hesitation, Tang Zuo continued: "Dad, stay, it's just the saying that there are abortions in our country, in foreign countries, abortions will be condemned by society, and children also have human rights!" ”

"This little rabbit cub still said that he was not confused, how can you know about foreign affairs." Tang Zuoliang was amused by his son, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqi, what do you say? ”

Jia Xiaoqi bit her lower lip, was silent for a while, and said quietly: "In our generation, there are seven or eight people in the family, and they have experienced three years of natural disasters, and not all of them have survived. ”

As soon as Jia Xiaoqi said this, Tang Liang naturally knew what his wife meant, and sighed and said: "Okay, just keep it, it's a big deal if we get tired a little more, I don't believe it, and I can't afford to raise a little doll." ”

"What is the number today?" Tang Zuo looked at the crops on both sides of the road, it should be about to be autumn, and he was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden change from forty to thirteen years old, looking at the little arms and legs on his body, he couldn't help but think, it is not easy for my parents to pull me up since I was a child.

"Today, August 27th, you will start school in a few days, just go back to your grandmother's house this time, you don't have to go up the mountain, just wait for the start of school." Seeing that the child was saved, Jia Xiaoqi was naturally in a much better mood, and a smile appeared on her face.

I miss your fragrance, I miss your face, I miss your delicate fragrance.