I rely on live broadcast fortune-telling, popular all over the world

Ye Ling said seriously: "Your brother's mother has less than half a year to live, and will probably die in the spring of next year."

"Ah? So fast, no way."

Ye Ling said: "And..."

"Arong, what are you doing standing outside?" Desheng's voice came, and he walked up to Fang Rong and handed him a cigarette.

Fang Rong took it, and blurted out: "Looking at your mother's body, she probably won't live long."

Desheng nodded, "It should be."

"what do you think?"

"What do you think?"

"Your mother still has half a year to live, won't you take her back? I can see that Auntie really wants to go home with you."

Desheng smiled and shook his head, "You must have read it wrong. It is good to eat and live here, and there is someone to take care of it. I don't know how many times better than at home. Do you know the nursing home where my mother lives. How much does it cost a month? ? Five thousand." He stretched out a hand.

And you don't know, when my mother is at home, she often quarrels with my wife, which makes it difficult for me, a son, to be caught in the middle.Since my mother moved into the nursing home, the house has become much quieter. "

Ye Ling: "Yes, you are much quieter, but what about your mother? Do you know what kind of life she lived in the nursing home?"

"Who, who is talking?" Desheng looked at Fang Rong's phone. "Are you talking on a video call with someone?"

"Ah."

Desheng pushed him, jokingly said, "New girlfriend? You're fine, my wife died only three months ago..."

"Shut up, you!" Fang Rong's complexion changed, and he angrily said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"What's the matter?" Why did the good brother suddenly get angry, isn't it just a joke, as for it?

"This is the master."

"What master?"

"Do you know, I sent the four of you home last night, and I lost the memory of last night early this morning. The family members of the four of you called me and said that you all lost contact. Go home. I found this master on the Internet, and she calculated your location."

Desheng was startled and said, "So evil?"

"That's not."

Desheng thought hard, "I really don't remember how I got here last night."

"Xiao Chen was buried alive in Qingshan Cemetery in a coffin, and Goudan was tied up in a deep mountain forest wearing a pair of underpants. Under the guidance of the master, I successfully found and rescued them. And you... are the last lucky."

Desheng was shocked when he heard that, "Really?"

"If you don't believe me, call them and ask."

Desheng knew his brother's character, so he would never joke about such a thing, "I believe it."

He looked at the phone screen and asked quickly, "Master, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Ye Ling gave him a supercilious look, "Unfilial son!"

"No, I...why am I not filial?" He said unconvinced: "This nursing home costs 5000 yuan a month, and my monthly income is only [-] yuan."

"In the past year and a half, how many times have you visited your mother?" Ye Ling asked.

"Five, like six times."

"At the beginning, you cared more about your mother. You came here twice a week, then once a month, and you didn't come this year."

"Do you know that this nursing home is for people to order dishes. There are a lot of family members who care about the elderly, and they will take care of them. And if you don't see anyone once a year like you, guess how they will take care of you. your mother?"

"What do you mean?"

"Go and see your mother's body."

Desheng's face changed, and he quickly pushed the door open and walked back to the room.

Come to mother's bed.

When the old woman saw her son came back, she was afraid of delaying his work, so she said, "Go back when you are busy."

Desheng looked directly into his mother's eyes and asked, "Mom, are you really doing well here?"

Mother smiled and replied, "It's good."

Ye Ling: "Look at your mother's arm."

Desheng went to pull his mother's arm.

The old woman's expression changed, "De'er, what are you doing?"

He pulled up his mother's sleeve, only to see bruises and purple marks on her skin. "What's going on here?" he demanded loudly.

Mother panicked, "Mom is getting old, that's how it is."

"Mom, you lied to me."

"Mom didn't lie to you." Her voice was a little choked up.

"This is clearly a pinch mark."

"No, no." The old woman's eyes were filled with tears, and she struggled to withdraw her arm.

Desheng was puzzled, "Are you being bullied here? Why are you still refusing to tell the truth? Mom, when I was in kindergarten when I was young, I was beaten by my classmates at school. You dragged me I went to the parents of my classmates to ask for an explanation, why... how come now..."

"Mom is really fine." The old woman cried.

"Who did it?"

There was so much movement inside that the nurse heard the sound and ran over.

As soon as he entered the door, he said: "What's the matter? The old man's temper is getting worse and worse. As a child, you should be more tolerant and tolerant. Mother-in-law, your son took time to see you after a long time. Don't bother him for trivial matters." Ah." There was a warning in the eyes of the old woman.

"Why does my mother bother me?" Desheng turned his head and said angrily.

The nurse apologized and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I just said the wrong thing out of good intentions."

The old woman wiped her tears and said, "De'er, you should go back first."

The nurse hurried up, "Mother-in-law, why are you still crying?" She took out a tissue from the side and wiped the old mother's tears, "If we have done something wrong, just say it, you...you will let you My son misunderstood that we treated you harshly."

The old woman burst into tears uncontrollably.

The nurse glared at her viciously, feeling very angry.Damn, did you do it on purpose today?

"Deer, go back."

Looking at the nurse's back, Desheng suppressed his anger and asked, "What's the matter with the injury on my mother's arm?"

The nurse turned her head and hurriedly explained, "My mother-in-law accidentally dropped it."

Desheng sneered, "Can you fall like this?"

"Can't you?"

Desheng was suddenly furious, "Are you treating me like a monkey?"

"No... no, you... you can ask your mother-in-law if you don't believe me. Tell me quickly, mother-in-law!" the nurse urged confidently.

"Mom, tell the truth."

The old woman opened her mouth, looked at her son and then at the caregiver, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, "I...I..." Her hands tightly gripped the quilt, struggling inwardly.

"Mother-in-law, I have been taking care of you here for a year. If there is anything wrong with me, I will correct it, okay?" The nurse said in a soft voice, "But...but you must not let your son Misunderstand me."