Game over!

These letters appear on the computer screen.

"Alas!" Li Hao threw down the mouse and stood up, "Mom, what are you eating today?" ”

"Mom bought you rice noodles."

"It's rice noodles again."

"Don't you like to eat rice noodles?"

"If you like it, you can't eat it every day!"

"Alright, I'll buy you something else tomorrow."

"I don't eat it, you make it for me."

"I'm tired today, I don't want to do it, I can eat if I want to, and I don't want to eat it." Marlene got up and left.

"Mom-" Li proudly went out to eat helplessly. He has a good appetite and is most afraid of starvation.

In the restaurant, Li Hao ate rice noodles, Ma Lin took out her mobile phone and asked her son to look at the photo: "Son, what do you think of this uncle?" ”

"Oh, you went on a date."

"Hmm."

"Then you can't get me some leftovers and come back, and give me rice noodles."

"How can that? I don't want people to know that I have a son this big. A woman who has a son who drags an oil bottle is not easy to find a husband. ”

"Mom, can you stop talking so badly?" Li Hao was unhappy, "Besides, you can't always hide it, you have to tell him sooner or later." ”

"That's for later. You say, how is this uncle? ”

"Not good!" Li Hao put down his chopsticks, "Mom, I'll tell you something." ”

"Isn't it good?" Ma Lin looked at it carefully, "I think it's good." ”

"Mom, I'll tell you something!" Li Hao snatched his mother's phone and put it on the dining table.

"What are you doing?" Marlene took her phone back, "What's the matter, you say." ”

"Come with me tomorrow to see Uncle Zhou."

"What?" Marlene looked up.

"Uncle Zhou, in order not to hit me, hit the steering wheel in a hurry, crashed into the truck, and almost died." As he spoke, Li Hao's eyes turned red.

"Wait, who is Uncle Zhou?" Marlene was confused.

Li said proudly: "Uncle Zhou is Zhou Meiqing's father. ”

Marlene finally realized the seriousness of the matter and began to listen to what happened.

Some people still feel lonely in the middle of the city, and that's because no one listens and understands. Li Hao is undoubtedly lonely. Today, his mother is listening to him, his troubles are relieved, and his heart is at peace. Mother was his harbor, and he felt it.

Unexpectedly, this feeling was short-lived, and it was smashed after a few minutes!

"We can't go tomorrow."

"Why?" Li was stunned.

"It's because he plays the steering wheel too much. If we go, they'll think you're responsible. What should we do when the time comes? We don't have any money right now. Marlene said.

"Mom! If it weren't for Uncle Zhou, I might have died! He's dead! Li stood up and yelled at his mother.

"Kid." Ma Lin is surprisingly gentle, but this gentleness contains indifference to her benefactor, "Uncle Zhou is good, we are grateful to him." But we don't have the money. If they lie to us, let's drink the northwest wind. ”

"They're not that kind of people." Li Hao cried.

"Humph!" Ma Lin sneered, "It's not such a person! When your dad was alive, I thought everyone was a good person. Ever since your dad died, everyone's faces have changed. They think that if the pillars of our family are dead, our family will collapse, and no one can afford to look down on us, let alone help me. Now, I'm just thinking about how to protect our purse strings. How much better do you think Zhou Meiqing's family can be? Didn't her mother sue your teacher? How good can the person who can sue the teacher be? ”

"That was a misunderstanding. Zhou Meiqing respected Teacher Mei very much, didn't they stop suing later? ”

"Since that has been done, there is no misunderstanding. The reason why there is a misunderstanding is because there is no trust at all. ”

"Then you give me some money, and I'll go see him myself." Li Hao knows that he can't change his mother, and he has to compromise himself.

"Nope." Marlene stood up.

"Mom!"

Looking at her son's begging eyes, Ma Lin said, "There are fifty yuan in the drawer, you can take it." With that, she went into the bedroom and didn't give her son a chance to bargain.

On Saturday, Li Hao came to the hospital with a cloth bag.

Zhou Liqiang has woken up, and Zhou Meiqing is wiping his father's face.

Li Hao slowly walked into the ward, looking at Zhou Liqiang wrapped in gauze, tears almost flowed. He called out "uncle" and could no longer speak.

"You're here. You sit first, and I'll pour out the water. Zhou Meiqing greeted like an adult.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

"It's nothing—it's nothing—" Zhou Liqiang frowned painfully.

"Uncle, stop talking." Li Hao said busily.

Zhou Meiqing came back with Shenyan, who was carrying a kettle. Li Hao took out a wad of money and a bag of coins from his bag, and said, "This is 1,532 yuan, you can buy some delicious food for your uncle." ”

The pile of money was arranged from the bottom up, from the largest to the smallest, with a hundred, fifty, twenty, and five. If you look at that big bag of coins, it looks like about 200 yuan. Shen Yan glanced at it and understood everything. She was angry and distressed, angry at Ma Lin's unkindness, and angry at Li for being proud and sensible.

Just as she was hesitating whether she wanted the money, Zhou Meiqing pushed the money over and said, "We have received your wishes, and we can't ask for this money." ”

"That's it, you can take it back." Shen Yan said.

"I know it's too little, but that's what I want. Please take it! Li proudly knelt down, "I'm sorry." ”