If he turns himself in, won't he still have to go to jail?

Song Lao Er didn't say anything else now, he took a few steps back and pointed at Mrs. Song with a look of ignorance,

"You actually asked me to surrender myself, didn't you let me die? I know, I don't recruit you when I was young, and I am not as sensible as the eldest brother, and I am not as honest as the third brother who will make you happy, but I am also your son, don't you let me send you to death? If one person has to go to prison, then why don't you go, you are my mother!"

Song Jinse's lungs were about to explode.

Does he still have the slightest conscience? Has he been eaten by dogs? This kind of unconscionable words can be said so confidently, it almost makes her have the heart to kill!

When Mrs. Song listened to his words, she almost fell backwards, and the whole person rolled her eyes and fainted!

The family was in a hurry, and they didn't care about Song Er, so they hurriedly carried her to the house, and his father and mother went to the west of the village to find her uncle and grandfather.

"Second child, do you still have a conscience!"

Boss Song pointed at him and scolded him, "If I don't speak, you will treat others as fools? A few days ago, my mother helped you pay off your gambling debts, don't you know when we do? Don't say it, I just think that everyone is a family, and I don't want our mother to be too sad, but you kick your nose and face and think that all this deserves to let your mother wipe your ass?"

Song Laoer's face froze.

Looking at his brother's appearance, the old lady on the bed was also fainted by herself.

I can't say anything in my heart, I slapped myself in the face a few times, crying while beating,

"I'm also scared to talk nonsense, I know what my mother is like to me, I'm not a human being, I deserve it, my conscience was eaten by a dog! But big brother, I don't want to go to prison, I still have a good etiquette, I can't help but think about it! If people know that his father is in prison and don't follow him, then what can he do about his marriage!"

I don't know how true he is or how fake he is.

But right now, the worry about milk doesn't seem to be fake.

Song Jinse hated him to death, but in the end it was her elder, she couldn't say anything, she just hoped that her milk would be well, if something really happened, she didn't care so much, and she wouldn't let the second uncle feel better if she was bitten to death!

As for the marriage, she took care of it for her eldest brother, and she made a fortune in the future, so she didn't believe that his eldest brother couldn't find a wife!

It didn't take long for her father and mother to invite her uncle and grandfather over, and she was scared when she fell on the bed, and she was also frightened, so she hurriedly took out the needle from the small medicine box, and gently twisted it on several acupuncture points on the old lady's body, and the finger-length needle was pierced on her head.

In her previous life, when her mother was seriously ill, her uncle and grandfather also treated her like that.

But in the end, the milk died.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Jinse's nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears. I wanted to be reborn again and not let my milk worry about this, but now she is catching up one by one, making people anxious, in case she repeats the same mistakes as in her previous life, so what will she do?

She must change the situation at home, at least she must have money in her hands, so that she can be sent directly to the hospital for treatment after her milk has symptoms!

Song Jinse secretly decided!

"Hmmm......"

Mrs. Song screamed and woke up slowly.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Song Jinse's reddened eyes, and I patted her hands busily, and my voice was as gentle and loving as ever, "Bao'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your milk is fine, don't cry." ”

She could have endured it, but when she heard the comfort of the milk, she couldn't hold back it, and the fear and grievances in her heart suddenly came out, crying tears and snot all over her face, "Milk, I must let my milk live a hundred years in the future." ”

She was really scared.

She was afraid that everything would happen again, she wouldn't be able to protect her milk, and her milk would still leave her.

It was a pain in her heart, and she didn't want to experience it again.

Nestled beside the old lady, she kept holding her hand, the old man's hand was old and thin, almost covered with skin and bones full of wrinkles, but at this time grasping her warm hand, it seemed to continue to transmit strength to her.

She was much more settled.

"This is a moment of anger, hurt the body, in the future, remember not to be angry, emotional ups and downs should not be too big, to the light of the old people are old this kind of problem to pay attention to, to the serious said that this is called cerebral embolism, serious to say that it is not a matter of time. “

Her uncle and grandfather said this, and I think I also understood something,

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, it is useless for you to be anxious when you encounter something, if you fall by yourself, this family will be scattered. ”

"I know. ”

The old lady responded.

Her uncle and grandfather put some medicine again, and told the old man for a long time that he was out again, in the end, he was an outsider, and some things were not suitable to stay there and listen, and when he was done, he asked them to bring some meat and send it back.

Looking at the room full of conditions, the old lady sighed,

"Don't spread the word about this today, I'll bring something for the third child to send me to the town tomorrow, let out this old face, and hope that people can solve this matter." As for the second child, you can go back to your own home, if you can't keep you, whether you have the heart to stay and take care of things, or you don't have the heart to prepare to run away by yourself, I can let you go, anyway, my old bones, I don't have a few years to live. ”

"Mother......

"Okay, okay, let's all go back, don't be all here. ”

The old lady waved her hand, looking reluctant to say more.

The uncles are also scattered, and there is no way to do it now, so we can only wait for Ming'er to see the situation.

......

When these things are over, it will be almost dark.

The family simply cooked some food, and Song Jinse didn't have the heart to eat it, so he ate two bites hastily, thinking about Cheng Huanian's father's attitude towards him, thinking that he didn't know what the situation was at home, so he took a small tea jar and ran out after getting some of it.

After all, he almost helped her carry the pot today, so he should go over and thank him.

Thinking so, he took a small piece of meat in the cellar, which was only half a catty, and was going to take it over to give him a tooth sacrifice, and along the way, while asking people, while walking, it was dark, and then he arrived at the door of his house.

It is said that it is the door of the house, but in fact, it is a half-high fenced yard, and it is better to say that it is a house than a grass shed. The tattered pile with grass and large clods of earth, although not large, has three earthen houses, and the kang on the east side is messily torn up, but the west side is much cleaner, and the tattered clothes are stacked on the top of the kang, and a tattered wooden table, on which is a candle, it is said to be a table.

In the room next to it, half of the stove was broken, and Cheng Huanian was squatting there cooking by himself, and his hands and feet were neatly leading the fire to burn, but Cheng Jianguo was not there.

Song Jinse pondered, then pushed open the door and entered.