Cheng Bichun took her two aunts to stay outside the intensive care observation room, with a melancholy face. Although she is optimistic and open-minded, at this time, she is still extremely uncomfortable. The arrest of her husband Yang Tiancheng and the uncertainty of her daughter's life and death are not a big blow to anyone.

Fortunately, the police told her that Chen Wangcai had no intention of holding her husband accountable, and detained Yang Tiancheng at the police station, just trying to forcibly control him and prevent him from continuing to make trouble.

Even so, she still felt bad. Yang Sixiu is still in the observation period, and her heart has been sinking to the bottom.

Yang Feilan stood in the distance and looked at her mother quietly for a while, and her mood was also very heavy. For so many years, she has never taken the initiative to contact her parents, and her parents have never visited her, but this does not mean that the family relationship is severed. On the title page of her notebook is a poem called "The Prisoner's Hate":

I met my parents in my dreams,

Woke up in tears.

Who knows that the prisoner hates?

Filial piety is only respectful.

From childhood to adulthood, her younger sister Yang Sixiu seems to be more spoiled by her parents, but she knows that she is the one who is cultivated by her parents as the backbone of the family, and she is the one who can support the family in the hearts of her parents in the future. From this point of view, she is actually more important than her sister in the hearts of her parents. She understands the feelings of her parents, so she has been mentally prepared to be responsible for her family members early, and as the eldest daughter in the family, it is also her responsibility to take care of her sister and not let her parents be disappointed because of her sister. When the police arrested her, she did not do anything, although there were reasons for underestimating the seriousness of the incident, but it was more mainly because of the eldest daughter's sense of responsibility and love for her sister.

For the sake of her sister's growth, she chose to make mistakes, which seriously disappointed her parents' expectations of her, and she imagined her parents' disappointment in her, but since she had made her choice, she could not regret it. In the face of things that cannot be faced, avoiding is actually a better way to deal with them. So she automatically cut off contact with her parents.

In the days of prison, every night in the dead of night, she was thinking about her hometown and relatives, hoping that her parents were also thinking about her, but also hoping that her parents had forgotten her. I miss not being able to see each other, and I can't be with each other for a long time, so it's better not to see each other. She believes her parents think the same way. So for so many years, she never took the initiative to contact them.

Yang Sixiu's large remittance made her believe that her parents had no worries about food and clothing, and of course, it was also the reason why she was not worried about her parents' situation.

It's just that after she was released from prison, she knew that her family's house had been sold out of date due to her lawyer's fees, and she truly realized the true meaning of father's love like a mountain and mother's love like water.

Looking at her mother, who looked melancholy, guilt and heartache poured out of her heart like a tidal wave, and soon turned into tears and hazy her eyes.

She turned her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, retreated to the corner to make up her makeup, and then walked to her mother with heavy steps, and said very calmly: "Mom, I'm here!"

Cheng Bichun raised his head when he heard this.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and suddenly tears welled up from her eyes, and suddenly she bowed over, took off the cotton shoes under her feet and held them in her hands, and said sharply: "You crazy girl, you think it's great to earn money to buy a bad motorcycle, you show off everywhere and go crazy, and as a result, you cause such a big thing, you are angry with me." ”

She stood up suddenly and said, "Turn around!"

Yang Feilan was stunned.

When she was a child, she and her sister would be punished for spanking when they made mistakes, slapping them for small mistakes, and using soles for big mistakes. Of course, it doesn't hurt too much whether it's a slap or a sole. No mother is really willing to give a heavy hand to her child, especially to girls, and spanking is often a warning more than a punishment.

"Mom, I'm twenty-eight, why am I still like this?" Yang Feilan said dissatisfiedly, but still turned around obediently.

"You are eighty-two, I want to spank you, you have to bear it obediently," Cheng Bichun said arrogantly.

The cloth slippers landed gently on Yang Feilan's buttocks.

Yang Feilan was surprised, but Cheng Bichun's laughter came from behind her, and then she said: "I will spare you this time, I will definitely fight if I don't obey in the future, so I don't care if you are twenty-eight or eighty-two!"

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter sounded from in front of Yang Feilan, followed by a "click".

Huang Haifeng was actually taking pictures again.

"Who are you kid, I taught my daughter what you laugh at, and dare to take pictures with your mobile phone, stop quickly!"

Yang Feilan heard her mother's voice behind her again, and then felt something fly past her and landed on Huang Haifeng's body accurately.

It's slippers.

The slippers were hitting Huang Haifeng's face.

Huang Haifeng didn't expect Cheng Bichun to be so strong and stupid.

"Snatch his phone down, it would be bad if he was sent by Chen Wangcai's son of a bitch, look at what he filmed!"

Cheng Bichun said that he was about to pounce forward.

Yang Feilan hurriedly grabbed her and said, "It's okay, he was brought here by me, it's a friend, it's okay to let him shoot!"

"Your sister said, the people who take pictures when they have nothing to do are people with ulterior motives, and they see that he is a little white face, how can he be your friend? Your sister is still lying in the hospital, but he is laughing here, obviously gloating, how can there be such a friend, don't make this kind of friend in the future. ”

Yang Feilan naturally knew that Huang Haifeng's gloating was only about being spanked, and it had nothing to do with his sister at all, but this fact couldn't be explained to Cheng Bichun, so she had to say: "He is the lawyer I hired to help us." ”

"Lawyer, I know a lawyer, I used to sell the house and ask him to go to court, he collected the money but didn't do anything, a few days ago he helped Chen Wangcai to get us, I pretended not to know and cleaned him up, in my heart, the lawyer is a dog, there is no good person, why do you hire a lawyer? Do you have too much money to do? Tell him to go, why don't you want a lawyer, lawyers are all cheats money. ”

Cheng Bichun's words made Huang Haifeng embarrassed. It's not that he scolded the bald donkey in front of the monk, and it was too embarrassing. Huang Haifeng is not walking, not leaving, he is extremely embarrassed for a while, his face is red for a while, he is not leaving, he is not leaving, he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing Huang Haifeng's embarrassment, Yang Feilan's heart relaxed a lot, and hurriedly relieved him: "This lawyer used to be from the same school as me, and he was a friend, and he helped for free, he didn't charge money, he wasn't a liar." ”

"The reason why Lei Feng can do good deeds everywhere is because he eats the national meal, and he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, the lawyer is self-employed, he earns food and clothing, and if he doesn't earn it, he will starve to death and die of pain, how can he help people do things for free?"

Cheng Bichun became even more nervous when he heard this, and said: "There has never been a free lunch in this world, a lawyer who is a self-employed person is willing to provide you with a free lunch, there must be something else, could it be that you used to play friends at school?" He's also the eldest now, is he married?"

When Huang Haifeng heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "No, I have never been married, and I have never even played a friend." ”

Cheng Bichun smiled contemptuously when he heard this, and said: "The profession of a lawyer is not good, it's normal that no one takes a fancy to you, let me tell you, don't think about the idea of beating us Feilan, Feilan is recruiting a door-to-door son-in-law, both good people and good work, you are not qualified, my son-in-law must at least have the same conditions as my husband, my husband relies on his hands and feet to eat, and you can't be a lawyer who sells lip service." ”

As far as Huang Haifeng knows, Yang Tiancheng is just an ordinary worker in a factory, and the factory where he works has closed down, and now he can only be regarded as a laid-off worker.

A lawyer is not as good as a laid-off worker in Cheng Bichun's eyes?

Huang Haifeng was speechless.

Cheng Bichun's complete suppression of Huang Haifeng made Yang Feilan inexplicably happy. She winked at Huang Haifeng, and then pulled Cheng Bichun and said, "Mom, let's talk about Sixiu." ”

At this moment, Cheng Bichun's face changed, he broke away from Yang Feilan, bent over, took off another slipper and held it in his hand, straightened up and threw it out again.

Huang Haifeng was startled and was about to dodge. The slippers flew past him, and then he heard a "pop". Then I heard someone say, "Mom, Dad is still locked up at the police station and hasn't come out, you are still so impulsive, how can you do this." ”

Huang Haifeng turned around and saw that there were two more people behind him.

He knew both of them: one was Chen Wangcai, who had a thick layer of gauze wrapped around his head, and the other was his senior lawyer, Qian Zhengyi.

The slippers that Cheng Bichun threw on Chen Wangcai's face had just landed, and Yang Feilan had already sneered and jumped out and rushed in front of Chen Wangcai.