On the thin body on the bed, the originally darker complexion turned pale, and the mother had always been a little fat, no matter how hard or tired she was, she never lost weight, and she lost weight that was visible to the naked eye for a month.

Gu Ziyang raised her head slightly and blinked her wet eyes. She has always been like this since she was a child, and she is not good at venting her emotions.

She is always pressed in the bottom of her heart, and sometimes she is trapped in a circle and cannot get out. Occasionally, she wonders, if there was no resistance at that time, would it be a different situation?

"Sister, look!" Gu Zihao resentfully bumped his elbow at her.

Gu Ziyang glared at him, she knew what the younger brother wanted to say.

"Don't look at me like that, don't you send money every month, she treats mom like this!"

"Shut up!" Gu Ziyang felt uncomfortable, but his mother couldn't take care of herself, what should she do?People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

The shoes made a sound when they stepped on the concrete floor, and the air was filled with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Mother-in-law." She called softly.

The old lady didn't hear it, and her hearing has gotten worse over the years. She sat on the bed and tried to communicate with her mother.

"Does this side still hurt?"

"Is your back itchy?"

"Is it here?"

"Okay, don't move, I'll come." She shook her head and sighed almost inaudibly.

Gu Ziyang took a few steps forward, "Grandma, we are back."

The old woman paused, and turned her head to look hesitantly. Under the wrinkled forehead, the turbid but warm eyes slowly glowed.

A smile broke out on this weather-beaten face in an instant, she grabbed Gu Ziyang's hands, and said excitedly: "Yangyang, why didn't you say anything in advance when you came back at this time?"

"Little darling grandson, hurry up and let the mother-in-law take a good look at it! Oh, why are you getting thinner? Don't be hungry at school. Have you eaten yet? Mother-in-law is going to serve you a bowl of noodles."

"Yangyang, there are biscuits in the drawer, take them yourself, pad your stomach first, and mother-in-law go dig some vegetables in the field and cook some noodles for you."

"Mother-in-law." The dry hands were covered with calluses, and Gu Ziyang's finger bones ached from the scraping, and his heart twitched, "Grandma, don't be so busy, we won't be hungry when we come back from eating."

"It's not busy, I'm burning fast, just wait," said the weather-beaten old man with a look of love and vicissitudes.

Gu Ziyang couldn't bear to ignore the old lady's kindness, so he could only say: "Thank you, mother-in-law, just keep it simple."

The mother-in-law stood up hunchbacked, trying to help the mother to sit up, the siblings hurriedly offered their hands, "Son, the girl and the boy are coming back to see you."

She turned around and said to Gu Ziyang: "Talk to your mother, I'll cook something for you, you stay with her."

In the dim light, the silver strands were still clearly visible in the black hair. In the slightly sunken eye sockets, the eyes kept turning. The woman opened her mouth and struggled to speak, "Ah, ah, Yangyang, Hao, Haohao."

"Mom." Gu Ziyang called softly, the woman blinked, and a tear rolled down.

Bang-dang-!The door of the emergency room was knocked open.

Gu Ziyang stood up almost instantly, and rushed over to grab the nurse's hand, "How's it going, how's it going?"

"Wait!" The nurse pushed her away.

The light outside the operating room was pale, and it hit Gu Ziyang's bloodless face, showing lethargy and bleakness.

The strong smell of disinfectant filled the air, and malicious whispers filled the ears in the crowded corridor.

"Did you see it? The woman who was pushed in just now has her head covered in blood, it's really scary!"

"Yes, I heard from the folks who sent her here that it was a fight at home, and she was beaten so badly by her husband, how pitiful it is!"

"What are you sorry for? Do you know the truth? Maybe that woman stole talent and was beaten."

"makes sense!"

One song and one harmony, full of slander.

vomit-!Gu Ziyang pinched his throat in pain and retched, his stomach churned, as if being stabbed by countless sharp knives.

Take another step forward, and you may be closer to your mother, but your legs tremble violently, and you want to press hard, but your hands don't listen.

The sense of powerlessness tore through her whole body, every cell was screaming, a lot of fear arose in her heart in an instant, cold sweat was seeping from every pore, what if the mother was gone?No no no.

vomit-!She bent over to support the wall and retched, her head was about to explode, and her head was buzzing.

Gu Zihao sat in the corner, his eyes were red, and he couldn't cry as he watched the doctors and nurses running fast.

"Don't worry, I'll ask." Jiang He grabbed a nurse who was running in a hurry, the nurse shook off his hand, turned and ran inside, "The situation is not very optimistic."

Gu Ziyang's eyes went dark, he felt his eardrums ringing continuously, and his feet staggered, Jiang He hurriedly supported him, "Auspicious people have their own destiny, Auntie will be fine, don't worry, don't worry."

He has a clumsy mouth, and he can only comfort these words when he comes and goes.

The lights outside the operating room went out, and the doctor took off his mask and came.

"It's okay, leave me alone." She pushed Jiang He away, and stumbled forward.

Gu Zihao stood up abruptly, shaking like a sieve, he was terrified, afraid of hearing bad news, his knees kneeled softly on the ground after supporting him for a long time, Jiang He quickly helped him up.

Gu Ziyang heard the doctor say: he was violently hit by an external force, causing brain injury and liver damage, and is currently in danger...

"Yang, Yang..." the woman called softly in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, Mom, I'm here." Gu Ziyang withdrew his thoughts, rubbed his nose, and held back his tears, "Mom, I'll wipe your back."

She fetched a basin of water, wrung out the towel and wiped it from the woman's neck. There were some ulcers on the right side of her body, and she dipped it carefully twice.

After that incident, about three weeks later, the mother gradually regained consciousness, half hemiplegic.

From being unable to speak, to spitting out word by word, occasionally the words are repeated and slow.

Memory has also deteriorated a lot, and sometimes it takes a long time to remember them.

The mother stared at her quietly and docilely, without blinking. Years of bed rest caused her right side to fester. Gu Ziyang washed the towel in the basin, wrung it dry and repeated the steps.

"Does it hurt?" She wiped it for her mother, looking at the ulcerated part, her hands trembling and she dared not use force.

Mother shook her head.

"Mom, I have good news for you. Zihao has found a job as a tutor and has really grown up. When I settle down, we will pick you up and leave."

"Okay." Mother looked at her tenderly.

At dinner, my uncle went to the street to buy some fish, "Come on, eat more, you're welcome."

As soon as he put a piece of meat into the bowls of the siblings, his aunt hit the back of his hand with chopsticks.

Uncle smiled awkwardly, "Eat more, make it your own home, don't be shy about it."

Zhang Feng clicked his tongue twice, and said bitterly: "Chen Jianzhou, our family is not easy. When your niece was feeding your sister just now, you put half a bowl of meat into that bowl behind my back. I didn't see it. , our family can only afford to eat meat once in half a month, you are so generous!"

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