Zhong Ting said, "It's my mother." She got sick and ran out of the hospital. ”

The old lady sighed, said three times in a row, and said after a long while: "She sang the national anthem downstairs yesterday, and she was full of emotion, and the whole building was so noisy that the whole building was restless. ”

If you call the police, it should be at the police station. Zhong Ting thanked the old lady and took me away.

On the way, my mind was a mess.

How did someone like my mom go crazy like this, and sing the national anthem, is she the kind of person who is patriotic?

Also, how did she end up in this place? How did Zhong Ting know that he was here to look for her?

The series of questions could not be connected, and it was not until someone tapped me on the shoulder that I came back to my senses.

After getting out of the car was the police station, and after listening to our intentions, the police immediately put away their serious expressions and turned to look excited.

When I asked, I realized that it was my mother who was too noisy and caused a lot of trouble. In the words of the police, it was like Bi Ma Wen turning the small police station upside down, and all the things in the data rack were ripped out by her, making a mess, and people had to handcuff her and put her in the detention room.

Without waiting for me to apologize, Zhong Ting had already taken the attitude of Chen Ken to compensate for the others, and casually mentioned his name during the words, and the attitude of the police suddenly improved a lot, and led us directly to the guard room.

Seeing Wang Wanxiang sitting there with her hair scattered, I had mixed tastes in my heart, and I was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

I shouldn't have much affection for her, but somehow, I am inextricably linked with pain and hatred, or ...... Worried.

Zhong Ting walked in and whispered something to her, and saw her nodding her head obediently, like a child, obviously she trusted him.

I'm curious, what kind of existence is Zhong Ting in my mother's world?

When I married him, she was already admitted to a mental hospital, and it was impossible for a son-in-law, she had no normal cognition.

Then, the most likely thing for her is to see him as a man, like her lover, a man who can give her comfort and protection.

When I thought about it, I couldn't help but shudder, and quickly stopped this kind of boundless nonsense.

After a while, a man in a white coat came in and gave my mother an injection, and she quickly fell asleep and stopped making a fuss.

When you send people back to Xiangshan, the sky has darkened, and the burning clouds are very beautiful, and the shapes are varied, like this for a while, and like that for a while, but in fact, it doesn't look like anything, and you can't see anything clearly.

I rubbed my eyes and leaned back in the car to take a nap. Zhong Ting silently lit a cigarette, his eyes lit up in the smoke, and suddenly asked faintly, "How is Mom crazy?" ”

The tone was quite serious, as if it were such a big problem.

Honestly, I really didn't think about it. People only told me the results, but they didn't tell me why, and I wasn't very interested.

Hearing Zhong Ting's question at this time, he also felt strange.

Listen to my uncles, my mother has been bold since she was a child, and she is by no means a glass-hearted little woman.

It's incredible.

However, I didn't plan to dwell on this issue, so I said lightly that I don't know, and closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

Zhong Ting's phone rang at this moment. Hearing that it was Chen Xiang, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xiang said that his son was sick and hung up water in the hospital and had to take two days off, which meant that dinner was not settled, and I asked Zhong Ting if he wanted to eat out or at home.

He looked at me suspiciously, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a faint smile: "Will you do it?" ”

Where is this kind of thing difficult to stop me, "If I don't know how to cook, who raised Wang Shuang and Lin Shuang'er, are you?" Wang Shuang has been a picky eater since he was a child, and I memorized two cookbooks for him. ”

Wang Shuang and Lin Shuang'er are my half-siblings, and after my mother went crazy, I became their guardian instead of her.

Zhong Ting smiled, slapped the steering wheel, and drove in the direction of the supermarket.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, it's do-it-yourself.