114: Unforgivable
But as long as he thought of his father, who was still lying on that cold little bed at home, still trembling and struggling to eat a mouthful, he couldn't care about anything.
Even if he is allowed to go to the Sword Mountain and go down to the sea of fire now, he will not hesitate for a moment.
Sun Yuanming's son roared angrily with the foreman in an almost hoarse voice.
The foreman suddenly seemed to have lost his prestige just now, glanced at the hut where they were eating, and then said to Sun Yuanming's son in a voice as low as possible:
"Can't you just wait for me if there's something? Where have I done you wrong? What are you yelling at here? ”
"You know what I'm yelling at, hurry up and get me the money, otherwise, or I'll go into your house now!" I really don't believe I can't come up with an explanation! ”
Maybe the foreman saw the firmness in Sun Yuanming's son's eyes, or maybe the foreman really found out with his conscience, or maybe it was ......
The foreman pulled him to the side of the door, and then said:
"I'll take the money, I'll take the money, I'll give you the money now, you really TM my ancestor!"
When the angry foreman told Sun Yuanming's son to get the money, his face turned green with anger.
Even the bruised tendons on the neck can be seen.
Sun Yuanming's son was a little scared at first, but then he thought about it, under the eyes of everyone, even if he was alone here, it was impossible for him to do anything to him in broad daylight.
Besides, he doesn't plan to continue to sell his life here in the future, in order to get the money, he is not afraid of anything now, this time, he is out of the way!
Sun Yuanming's son followed behind the foreman, but he didn't expect the foreman to take him into a small house that had just been built temporarily, and most of the things in it were old items such as luggage.
The foreman took out a stack of papers in the bottom drawer of a dilapidated wooden cabinet, and then flipped it left and right, refusing to speak.
Sun Yuanming's son was really anxious when he watched the foreman's slow movements.
I didn't expect this guy to be so inconsistent, I think when he first came to repair the road, the foreman knew that he would come back again, and he would settle his salary so happily, and he talked or something, all like a good leader and a good boss.
But this time, he showed his most unbearable side.
He's just human-faced and beast-hearted!
But Sun Yuanming's son didn't dare to say anything more now, he was afraid that he would say one more word, in case he annoyed him again, then this money would really be ready to be wasted at that time, even if he was anxious now, he could only endure it.
For only he knows that if he comes home a moment later, his father will be left without medicine, his father will be left without medical treatment a moment later, and his father will be in danger of dying for an extra moment.
If the foreman can really count him as money, then even if he is allowed to endure it again, he can swallow it for the sake of his father.
Sun Yuanming's son does not have such great sentiments, let alone so many noble ideals and ambitions.
The books he has read may only be the simple addition and subtraction within 100 given to him by Gu Chen, and the beginning of the people in the Three Character Scripture is good.
In his cognition, he just wanted to earn more money, and then he could take his father to the county hospital to heal the leg injury.
Because he really doesn't know how his life will continue if his father is really gone one day.
His father is like a thought of him, because for as long as he can remember, no one in this world will be good to him except his father.
I saw that the foreman had a black face, babbling in his mouth, a few words, anyway, Sun Yuanming's son couldn't understand it, and then said unhurriedly:
"I took a look at your daily work, you click, these money are your wages, take the money and leave quickly!"
The foreman took a few hundred dollars from the inner pocket of his jacket and placed them on the shabby wooden cabinet.
Sun Yuanming's son picked up all the money from the wooden cabinet, and then counted the points, and there would be a total of nearly seven hundred yuan from a few dozen yuan.
Although he can't say exactly how much he can pay, Sun Yuanming's son knows clearly in his heart that the wages he has earned these days are far from the same amount of money that the foreman has given him.
"Why is that all there is?"
"This is what I calculated with your daily work, how could it be wrong!"
"I did it for ten days, and I worked all afternoon on the first day, and even if someone else was eating there in the evening, I was never lazy, I was always working overtime!"
"That afternoon? Aren't all those odds and balances for you! Besides, I'll give you a 1510 record of the number of days you've been doing these days, you say I'm such a big person, what can I do with you? ”
Sun Yuanming's son knew that the foreman had deducted some of his money, and if he counted it, he did not pay him for at least two to three days.
Sun Yuanming's son stared at the foreman with two big eyes angrily, but who knew that the foreman didn't seem to have the slightest reaction.
Sun Yuanming's son can only itch at the root of his teeth in his heart, he is a little broken child who has no money, no power, and doesn't know anything to work here, if something really happens, no one will help him, and even if he dies outside, no one will know.
What could he do?
Thinking about his father, who was lying at home and desperately needed to save his life, he was still looking forward to him day and night, and he couldn't delay for a moment.
He could only bear the pain of breaking his teeth and swallowing it in his stomach alone.
Sun Yuanming's son folded the money into small squares, immediately squatted on the ground, and then quickly took off the cloth shoes and stuffed the folded small squares tightly into them.
Before leaving, Sun Yuanming's son looked back and sat in the small wooden cabinet with a fat head and big ears.
After Sun Yuanming's son got the money, he didn't have time to care about the dilapidated mattress that he had brought when he came and had been sewn for more than ten years, he just wanted to run in the direction of his home immediately, he really couldn't care about it so much.
Sun Yuanming's son ran and ran along the way.
He kept babbling a sentence out of his mouth:
"God bless, God bless, Dad, you must wait for me, you must wait for me!"
"God forbid, God forbid, God ......"
Compared with the last time Sun Yuanming's son came home with an apple, this time it seemed to take longer to go home, and the way home seemed to be getting longer and longer.
When Sun Yuanming's son ran into the entrance of the village, he saw a car parked in front of the village chief, which he had only seen when he was building roads.
When they were on the highway, Sun Yuanming's son paid special attention to it, they seemed to have four wheels, and they could run very fast.
Sun Yuanming's son was suddenly very excited, as if he saw some hope.
The dull gaze suddenly changed.
Sun Yuanming's son didn't have time to go home first to take a look at his old father lying at home.
He pushed the door open and shouted:
"Village chief, village chief, who drove the car parked in front of your house?"
The village chief happened to be not at home at this time, and the village chief's wife saw someone coming in and immediately came out to greet him.
"Is Yuan Ming's son back? What's the matter, this is in a hurry? ”
"Whose car is at the door?"
"The car at the door? Why do you ask this? ”
"I want my dad to sit down, my dad is going to the county hospital!"
"The car was driven by the big leaders in the city, they went out to inspect today, and your uncle is not at home, do you want to come back later?"
"Oooh!"
Before the village chief's wife's voice fell, Sun Yuanming's son hurriedly ran away.
Because he had to run home first to see how his father was doing.
Sun Yuanming's son used the last trace of strength in his body, and finally he arrived home.
"Dad!"
A long shout seemed to wake up the soul that had been sleeping at home for many days.
Later, the people of the village told Sun Yuanming's sons that they called this revived soul "returning to the light."
Sun Yuanming's son didn't know what idealism was, he only knew that his father was still lying alive in front of him at the moment.
"Dad, I'm back, let's go, I'll take you to the hospital!"
"Kid, you're back, you're coming."
Sun Yuanming's son saw that he seemed to have something to say to him, and slowly came to Sun Yuanming's face.
"Dad used to be bad, Dad told you, your mother came a few days ago, if I did, you would take this address to find her then!"
Sun Yuanming swallowed and finished saying this, and then laboriously took out a crumpled white paper from under the mattress.
"Dad, let's not talk about this, I'll take you to the hospital first, we have money."
After finishing speaking, Sun Yuanming's son took out the hundreds of yuan that his father had hidden in Fangling last time from his father's pillow core.
Sun Yuanming's son thought that with this money, at least his father could take a look at it first, and it would be better than waiting for death at home.
Sun Yuanming's son ran to the village chief's house again, but found that the village chief and his party did not come back.
Sun Yuanming's son decided to go out and look for them again, and his father really couldn't delay for a moment now.
In the end, Sun Yuanming's son found the village chief in the courtyard of the brigade.
It's just that what Sun Yuanming's son didn't expect was that those people who claimed to be the leading group and could lead everyone out of poverty and become rich did not simply agree to help him transfer his father to the county hospital for medical treatment at first.
Later, after repeated prayers from the village chief and Sun Yuanming's son, one of them came forward to help him drive and promised to take them to the hospital.
From the moment the village chief and Sun Yuanming's son moved Sun Yuanming, Sun Yuanming's son said that he could no longer forgive himself.