After Yang An left our harem, he originally wanted to find another place to play two more, but after thinking about it, he forgot it, so he took a taxi home.

Yang An is in his twenties this year, has no daughter-in-law, and his hometown is in the countryside, but he usually lives in the city, and there is an old mother with advanced lung cancer and an older sister who has been married for many years.

If you want to say that he belongs to the kind of unemployed vagrant, he really doesn't, it's just that the work he does is relatively unsightly, to put it bluntly, he does some small business of stealing chickens and dogs.

If you steal it, you will live for a month, and if you can't steal, you will starve for a month.

And he, he likes to carry a camera when he has nothing to do, specializing in doing some things to secretly take other people's private photos, and the ones he secretly photographs are generally the kind of little celebrities who are a little famous or are local bosses, entrepreneurs, government officials, or something.

These people generally care more about reputation, and they are more generous, and slowly Yang An put the center of his career on this part, and he rarely does anything about stealing.

Like today, he lost tens of thousands of yuan from a government official in H City, and this Yang An has more or less conscience, the old mother at home has been seriously ill for many days, Yang An has been trying to get some money for his mother's treatment, but the hospital said that the operation fee is at least 100,000 yuan, and the money in Yang An's hand is not enough, so he had to come to our casino to try his luck.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of a rural farmhouse in H City.

Yang An's house is the most old-fashioned earthen house, there is not even a gate outside the yard, and the yard has not been cleaned for many years, and it is overgrown with weeds.

"Smack!!" Yang An lit the dim light bulb after entering the house.

"Xiao An, are you back??" An old woman's voice rang out in the dimly lit room.

"Eun."

Yang An replied tiredly.

"How's it going? Come and let Mom take a look......" The old mother fluttered twice, but now she couldn't sit up at all.

"If your body is not good, don't toss around......" Yang An stepped forward and helped the old mother, reached out and touched the quilt, which was now wet.

Yang An was silent for a moment, then took out a new pair of bedding and clothes from the wardrobe and changed them for the old mother.

After finishing it, the old mother looked at Yang An with a kind face and didn't speak quietly.

"How's your health lately?" Yang An bowed his head and replied.

"It's okay, cough cough ......" The old mother was silent for a moment, and quickly continued: "It's just that I've been dreaming about you lately, and I'm still a little coughy......"

Yang An looked down at the old mother on the ground spitting out phlegm, and her face was obviously bright red bloodshot......

"Nothing...... Anything is good......"

Yang An choked up and said this.

"Eun, it's nothing, did you have dinner at night......"

"Eat."

"Xiao An, Mom may die one day......"

"Why are you talking about something that you don't need this day, what a good death!! I won't tell you, go to bed......"

Kobayashi frowned and stood up and walked to the next room.

"Xiao An!! Xiao An!! ”

The old mother sat on the kang and shouted one after another, but Yang An never looked back, because he didn't want the old mother to see the tears in his eyes......

The next day, before dawn, Yang An was woken up by the noise outside.

"What time is it, and you're still sleeping??" A woman in her thirties ran to Yang An's house and lifted Yang An's quilt.

"Sister, why are you back???" Yang An looked at his sister Yang Jing in a daze, and asked in surprise.

"If I don't come back, my mother will die at home......" Yang Jing replied helplessly, and then directly took out a duffel bag and put it on the ground.

"Sister, why did you get your luggage back??" Yang An looked at the luggage on the ground and asked with some puzzlement.

"I asked that Wang Ba calf for money to see our mother, but he refused to come out, I divorced him in anger, and then the court awarded the house to me, I sold the house and treated our mother......" Yang Jing's eyes flashed with tears as she spoke.

"What about the kid?? Sister, how can you get a divorce!! Hearing this, Yang An Peng Teng sat up and shouted very excitedly.

"Let's talk about the child's affairs later, let's take care of our mother's illness first......" Yang Jing wiped the tears from the corners of her mouth and sighed.

"Then you can't sell the house either, can you?? Where will you live in the future? ”

"I don't sell the house, you pay for our mother's medical expenses??"

Yang Jing's words directly choked Yang An speechlessly.

Yang Jing saw that Yang An didn't speak, so she continued: "I'll take care of our mother at home first, anyway, you don't go home often......"

The old mother in the opposite room heard the conversation between the two people clearly, and the nearly eighty-year-old man lay in the bed and silently shed tears.

"Jing, you're back??" The old mother adjusted her mood and shouted outside the room.

"Ah, Mom, I'll take you to surgery tomorrow, the doctor said that you are all a small problem, and it will be fine after the operation......" Yang Jing walked into her mother's room with a smile.

"Then it doesn't cost money to do surgery??" The old mother hesitated and asked.

"I don't spend much money, recently I started a small business and made a little ......"

"Jing, if Mom's disease can't be cured, don't show it to Mom!!" The old mother was silent for a moment, with a cry in her tone.

"No, Mom, don't worry...... Let's go to the hospital tomorrow!! ”

"Yes, Mom, you're fine...... Yang An also persuaded at this time.

The old mother looked at her daughter and son, and quickly retracted her head back into the quilt, although she was covered with the quilt, Yang An could still clearly see her mother's twitching body.

……

It was more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang An, who was weeding in the yard with his sister at home, suddenly received a phone call, Yang An took out his mobile phone and looked at the number, then hung up the phone with a frown.

The sister next to her glanced at Yang An, did not speak, and then lowered her head to pull the weeds.

Ten minutes later, Yang An's phone rang again.

This time, Yang An deliberately ran outside the yard to answer the phone.

"Hello??" Yang An whispered.

"Anzi, what's going on?? Didn't answer your call just now?? A young man's voice rang out from the other side.

"Do some work at home......" Yang An replied after a pause.

"Hehe, you're still working?? Which are you going to do it on......" The other side smiled, and then said very vulgarly.

"Is there anything wrong with you??" Yang An asked with a frown.

"I heard that you lost to Wang Lao more than 640,000 yesterday, is there such a thing??" The other side was stunned for a moment, and finally got to the point.