You must find a way to save your mother, you must find a way to get money to save your mother.

Even if your aunt begs you, okay?

After listening, Lan Zeyu immediately nodded vigorously.

No matter how ugly my aunt speaks, no matter whether what my aunt says makes sense or not, it is correct.

You must work hard to save your mother, and you must work hard to get money for your mother.

After Lan Xiangling said a bunch of words to the boy, she stood up from the dining table, patted the rice residue on her body, and patted the dust on her body.

After that, I untied my scarf and finally went to my mother's room.

This boy will also follow in.

The two men helped the mother up. The boy noticed that his mother's face was very haggard, and her hands and feet were swollen, and her feet were so swollen that she couldn't put on shoes.

and the mother's face, which seemed to be much larger and seemed to be swollen.

What is it about the disease that makes it seem so bloated?

This boy really doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand, he really has no experience.

The boy didn't want to ask anymore.

Mother doesn't say anything.

Anyway, if my mother doesn't want to tell Lan Zeyu, she won't say it.

My aunt didn't want to tell the boy, and she wouldn't tell it. The mother just didn't like what the aunt told the boy.

Lan Zeyu and his aunt, one on the left and the other on the right, helped their mother up.

Lan Zeyu watched her mother take two steps and felt very difficult.

My mother was completely exhausted and did not even have the strength to walk.

I didn't have an appetite for this breakfast.

Lan Zeyu looked at his mother's haggard face, and his mother's appearance of being weak, and suddenly, Lan Zeyu's nose was sour, and then, tears slid down.

Lan Zeyu immediately turned his head and wiped away his tears, and after that, Lan Zeyu said to his aunt: "Auntie, let me carry my mother." ”

I think it's time for me to carry my mother. After finishing speaking, Lan Zeyu squatted down.

The mother didn't say anything, just very satisfied.

Lan Xiangqiao smiled all over her face and said to this son: "Son, can you afford to carry your mother?"

Your mom is getting bloated now.

Your mom is swollen all over now.

So the weight should be a lot heavier.

Besides, for so many years, your mother has been lying in bed, eating, sleeping, and eating, almost like raising pigs.

Son, if you can't bear it, forget it.

You and your aunt can just help me out.

Son, don't hold on like this.

I also know that you have that little bit of strength.

You're a boy, but you're still young.

You're only twenty years old.

Twenty years old, still a child in this era.

Of course, this boy will always be a child in his mother's mind.

My son will never grow up, he will always be like when he was a child, and he will wrestle.

The mother never saw her son grow up.

When the boy heard his mother say this, his nose was still sour, and he still wanted to cry.

But I held back my tears, didn't let the tears slip from the corners of my eyes, didn't want my mother to see it, and I didn't want my aunt to see it.

I'm afraid that my mother will be sad when she sees it, and I'm afraid that my aunt will see it wordy.

So the boy tried not to cry himself.

He didn't know what was going on, his heart was so sour.

As long as he saw his mother uncomfortable, he wanted to cry when he saw his mother like this.

For so many years, I have seen my mother in pain, but I have not been able to treat my mother.

The boy thought that now he should work, he should be an adult now, so he should take on the responsibility of taking care of his mother, he should take the responsibility of rescuing his mother, he should make his mother better, and he should relieve his mother's pain.

If you don't start protecting your mother now, when will you be able to?

Do you have to wait until after the death of your mother?

When Lan Zeyu thought of this word, he felt a pain in his heart.

The boy stood up violently when his mother was already lying on his back. When he started to stand up, Lan Zeyu still felt a little unsteady on his feet.

Lan Zeyu exerted his greatest strength and finally carried it.

The mother was indeed seriously ill. Never carried his mother.

This time, I carried my mother, and it really felt heavy.

I used to think that my mother shouldn't be so heavy.

My mother's previous figure was actually not as fat as it is now.

Although my mother was a little fat before, she is even more swollen now.

Of course, the mother is not the kind with a good figure, of course this is the type that is slightly fat, but now it is not a problem of being fat, now it is a problem of being bloated.

Lan Zeyu carried his mother on his back and walked forward step by step.

Carrying a mother on your back is just carrying a person on your back.

But this boy suddenly felt that he was carrying a responsibility on his back and a mountain on his back.

The boy wondered how he would survive if his mother was gone.

If this mother has a little accident, then how can she survive in this world when she is alone?

If my mother left herself alone in this world, what should I do with Lan Zeyu?

When the boy was thinking about the problem, his eyes were hot again.

It was as if there were crystal tears swirling in his eyes.

But the boy blinked vigorously, and a tear came down his face.

Tears dripped on the ground. However, fortunately, my mother did not see it, and my aunt did not see it.

Because the two sisters were looking at the road, and they were looking ahead, for fear that the boy would fall, and for fear that the boy would hit the door or something, or catch a tree or something.

The aunt was still afraid that the boy would not be able to carry it, and she was still afraid that her sister would fall off the child's back, so she kept holding it with her hands.

Although the aunt held it with her hand and it didn't play any role, the boy felt much more at ease.

I should always be grateful to my aunt. If it weren't for my aunt taking care of my mother all the time, I wouldn't know what to do.

Although my aunt sometimes said things that deceived, and although my aunt sometimes said some swearing, these were irrelevant and harmless.

The most important thing is to care about your mother from the bottom of your heart.

My aunt is kind-hearted, although she has a little bit of that kind of habit.

Lan Zeyu was thinking about it while carrying his mother, it was not easy for his mother to take care of herself.

For 20 years, it has been the mother who has taken care of herself.

It's always my mother who is supporting herself.

If you do some work in the field, how much can you earn?

So my mother's kindness had to be repaid.

Reciprocated?

This boy is thinking, can only be summed up in two words: repayment between mother and son?

No!

Not at all!

It's not just the word reward that can be solved.

It seems that the mother is her life.

Without a mother there is no life on her own.

It seems that the mother gave life to herself, and without her she would not exist.

But now, after so many years of relying on his mother, at this moment, this boy still feels that if his mother is gone, then what is the point of his existence?

Even if all the glory and wealth in the world are combined, without the mother's sharing and mother's enjoyment, this day cannot be lived, and this kind of life has no meaning.

So even if you have ideals, desires, and dreams, if you don't have your mother's participation in this dream, it will still be pale.

If there is no shadow of the mother in this ideal, then this ideal is pale.

The boy was thinking that if his mother was gone, he would lose his soul.

Don't do that!

Don't do that!

Mother must live well.

I must not let my mother die.

Whatever disease my mother has, I will cure her.

I have to figure out how much money my mother's medical expenses will cost.

Lan Zeyu carried his mother on his back, as if he was carrying a mountain.

Lan Zeyu walked forward slowly, looking a little difficult.

Sure enough, although I have a lot of strength, it is indeed a little difficult to carry my mother.

My mother's waist has always been very thick.

The mother is a typical image of a country woman.

Mothers are the kind who are not in good shape.

But it doesn't matter, what matters is how much my mother weighs, and whatever my mother becomes, I have to carry my mother.

When my mother couldn't walk, I couldn't give up.

I will carry my mother, and I will be my mother's legs.

When my mother can't take care of herself, then I am my mother's hands.

I let my mother live well.

Be sure to carry your mother today!

I must find out about my mother's illness today!

Lan Zeyu carried his mother on his back and finally came to the car with great difficulty.

Lan Zeyu gently put his mother down, let her lie in the back seat, and lay her mother flat.

In the end, Lan Zeyu looked into his mother's eyes and said to his mother: "Mom, you can sleep well." ”

I know you're weak. You didn't sleep well at night.

Mom, you can rest assured, there is nothing serious about it, the doctor must be scary, so don't worry, you will live well.

You're still going to have to wait to hold your grandson.

Mom, I promise you that as soon as you get better, you can meet your grandson, okay?

Mom, just fall asleep, and I'll go for the drive.

I'm going to - I'm going to drive slowly, and I won't be crooked, and I'm not going to shake too much.

"Okay! Lan Zeyu!

When this boy is talking to his mother, when this boy is babbling......

In fact, it is not a matter of nonsense for this boy, this boy really hopes that his mother can be better, and he really hopes that his mother can sit comfortably in the car.

But when the boy was talking in the back, the aunt screamed loudly.

My aunt was already sitting in the co-pilot's seat and fastened her seat belt.

The aunt waited for the boy to drive.

But after waiting for a long time, the boy was still behind, chatting with his mother.