Chapter 960: An Anning's Old Dream Revisited (11)

"Quiet, what are you talking about?"

Xie Baocheng was anxious.

He is not a fool, of course he can see that what his daughter-in-law said is true.

The look in his eyes was very serious and detached, and it was clear that it definitely didn't seem like a joke.

It's not like a quarrel, because of the angry words that come out of the moment.

Thinking about these things that have happened in the past few days, I suddenly felt a little uncertain, could it be that my daughter-in-law really has any ideas?

"Leave! Isn't she leaving? You just divorce her, I don't believe it, what else can a woman like her find with a child, and this house is available in my son's name, don't think I don't know, if you want to kick us out, no way! ”

The old lady jumped her feet there.

The daughter-in-law she imagined was soft and didn't wait, and when she came, the daughter-in-law actually wanted to take care of her son.

Quietly sneered, and closed the door.

Walked away with small stones.

Xie Baocheng looked at this quiet and pulled the small stone out, and was stunned there for a long time.

"Mom, I look quiet, it's not like it's a joke, I'm afraid she really thinks so."

"You stupid boy. She's just pinching you, don't you see, she's divorced from a woman's family, how old is this, what good people can you find.

Besides, this woman is married and has children, and she is worried about it. Do you think she is willing to give up the child? It's just a small stone, but it's ours. She's just scaring you. I'm telling you, don't bother with her, if she's hard, you will be hard with her. Sooner or later, she would have to give in. ”

The old lady simply thinks that her daughter-in-law is a trick.

Xie Baocheng didn't know what was going on, but he was a little worried.

Quiet went out with a small stone and went to the bun shop at the mouth of the alley to eat.

The steamed buns in their alley are very delicious, and there are porridge, wontons, egg soup or something, anyway, she is not going to make dinner, take her son to eat a simple bite, no one can starve the child.

Today, these words were thrown out cracklingly, and Jing Jing suddenly felt much more comfortable in his heart.

In the past, these words could only be held in his heart, and even said to Xie Baocheng, but in exchange for Xie Baocheng's various numbers and hopes that he would endure it.

Maybe this is what my sister said that you can't bear it, and you don't need to endure it anymore.

When you endure it to the extreme, it will explode after all. After seeing that you broke out, the whole person will feel a lot lighter.

Yes, it would be too boring to live like this aggrieved day.

Why did the second sister get divorced?

I just gave birth to a child and I'm going to get divorced in just four days, isn't it because even if I have money in that family, my life is not comfortable!

What about myself, I don't have a comfortable life without money, what do you want?

It's not that she can't earn a salary, and it's not that she doesn't have money to support her children, she can still afford it.

Quiet felt like it couldn't be compromised.

An hour later, they went back.

The old lady cooked some noodles for Xie Baocheng, and the two of them ate like that.

Those things are still in place, how dirty or dirty should be in the living room at home! The dishes were still on the kitchen countertop, and they didn't even clean them up and put them in the refrigerator.

Quietly took the child back to the house, Xie Baocheng was lying on the bed and pretending to be an uncle.

Jing Jing directly carried the broom that swept the bed and drove the person out.

Xie Baocheng slept on the sofa with a wilt.

In the middle of the night, the door was opened quietly.

Holding a small stone in his arms, "Xie Baocheng still has a fever, so hurry up and send him to the hospital." ”

Quietly touching the small stone, his face was flushed, and he was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

The temperature has been measured! Thirty-nine degrees five.

It's going to be forty degrees.

Children are not the same as adults.

It's going to burn out.

She had heard that some children had a fever and couldn't burn out their brains.

Xie Baocheng twisted his body, turned over and closed his eyes! He thought Quiet was deliberately tormenting him.

His mother said that if you deal with this girl, you have to ignore it.

"Xie Baocheng, are you deaf? The child has a fever! ”

Quietly took her purse and hurriedly put on her shoes.

Xie Baocheng ignored it, "Aren't you so capable?" Didn't you say that my mother and I didn't do anything, and asked you to serve like an uncle? Since we are all uncles, then you take care of the children yourself! ”

Quietly gritted his teeth and walked over to knock on the door.

"Mom, give me a little money for you! I'm going to take my child to the hospital. ”

The child has a fever and can't wait.

Quiet is afraid that what little money on her body is not enough.

"Don't you get paid yourself? I just got my salary today. Don't ask me for money. ”

Xie Mu yelled inside.

She still didn't believe that she couldn't clean up the quiet.

Quietly hold the child and turn around and leave.

In the dark night, Quiet went to the hospital with a small stone in her hot body.

The doctor said that acute pneumonia should be hospitalized.

Jing Jing paid a hospital deposit of 1,000 yuan, and the rest of his pocket was less than 200.

Also thanks to the fact that she has a salary in her hand.

Early the next morning.

Quietly call the unit to ask for leave.

The doctor said that the child is now in a very critical condition, this time the pneumonia outbreak is very serious, and the child also has a slight pleurisy, which together is afraid that the child will have complications.

Jing Jing didn't dare to leave the child's side for a while, for fear that something would happen to the child.

At noon, the child was taken to the emergency room.

Respiratory failure.

The silence was so anxious that it almost collapsed.

This is her son.

The nurse told her to hurry up and pay the money, because the little money she had to pay for the operation was not enough for the rescue.

Quietly looked at the payment slip in his hand, and continued to pay 5,000 yuan.

An hour later was scheduled for the operation, and if she didn't pay the money within an hour, the operation would not have taken place.

The doctor has been informed. The child's condition is now very critical.

The silence almost ran back.

Open the door.

Xie's mother was watching TV at home.

The house was still a mess.

Seeing the quietness, his eyes glanced at him, but he just didn't say anything.

"Mom, the child is very sick and needs surgery right away. I want 5,000 for the operation, Mom, I beg you to get it quickly! ”

Quiet can't help but whisper, she doesn't have so much money in her hand.

The salary in her hand was handed over to the old lady before, and she had no money in her hand at all, and the 5,000 yuan was a huge amount for their family.

Xie Mu was startled when she heard this.

"What? Isn't the child just having a fever? Why is it that you have to have an operation and still need so much money? ”

His face changed.

Quietly pleaded, "Mom, the doctor has already said that now we need to operate immediately." Is there no way to have surgery without paying the fee? Hurry up and follow me to get the money, let's not delay now, it's useless to say those words, the child is still waiting in the hospital. ”

Mother Xie's eyes panicked.

He said, "I can't take out all the money I have saved regularly." Isn't that sister of yours rich? You go and ask your sister to get it. ”

Quiet, his eyes were cold.

"Mom, Xiaoshi is your grandson, do you want to see death or not? Are you his grandmother? ”

"I ...... Don't scare me, if Xiaoshi is really sick, you are still here talking nonsense with me? I know you're here to deceive me on purpose, and you want to deceive me, no way! ”

Xie's mother turned around and went back to the house to close the door.

No matter how quiet he shouted, he didn't answer, as if he was dead.

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