Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

Chapter 481 Your Trust

He knew that the work of the steel rolling mill was very busy, but the director was still willing to understand his plight, which made him feel extremely grateful and relieved.

"Thank you, director. I will definitely deal with the things at home as soon as possible and then come back to continue working." Yi Zhonghai said solemnly, his eyes full of determination and firmness, "I will not betray your trust."

The factory director nodded. He knew that Yi Zhonghai was a responsible person and believed that he would handle matters at home and return to work as soon as possible.

Yi Zhonghai left the factory director's office. The worries in his heart did not diminish, but became heavier. He hurried home, filled with thoughts and worries about his mother along the way.

Arriving at the door of the house, Yi Zhonghai felt even heavier. He quickly walked into the house and saw his mother's face was pale and her breathing was weak. It was obvious that her condition had deteriorated.

"Mom, how are you?" Yi Zhonghai's voice was full of anxiety and worry, "I'm here."

The mother opened her eyes slightly, with a bitter smile on her face. "Child, you're here." Her voice was weak and hoarse, "I...I can't do it anymore."

When Yi Zhonghai heard his mother's words, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife. He understood that his mother's condition had reached an irreversible point, which made him heartbroken and in great pain.

"Mom, you must hold on, I will find a doctor to treat you as soon as possible." Yi Zhonghai's voice was choked, "You will definitely get better."

The mother shook her head slightly. She knew that her condition was irreversible, but she didn't want to make her son too sad. "Child, you have to be strong and remember, don't give up hope."

When Yi Zhonghai heard his mother's words, tears flowed down involuntarily. He knew that his mother was trying to comfort him, but the pain in his heart could not be concealed.

"Mom, I will always be by your side until the last moment." Yi Zhonghai's voice was full of firmness and determination, "Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

The mother closed her eyes slightly. She knew that she had reached the end of her life, but her heart was filled with reluctance and blessings for her son.

Yi Zhonghai held his mother's hand tightly, tears flowing continuously. He knew that his mother's death was inevitable, but the pain in his heart could not be healed. At this moment, he felt the impermanence and fragility of life, and also realized the preciousness and pricelessness of family love.

As Yi Zhonghai prepared to go home, it was snowing heavily, and everyone in the courtyard felt sorry for him.

The snow was falling heavily, and the white snowflakes were floating in the air, reflecting Yi Zhonghai's heavy mood. His heart was filled with sadness and reluctance about losing his mother, but he knew that he had to face it all with strength.

Yi Zhonghai stood in the yard, staring at the snowflakes flying in the sky. The pain and helplessness in his heart made him unable to control himself. "This snow seems to be a mockery of me." His voice was low and plaintive, "No matter how hard I try, life still tests me mercilessly."

People in the courtyard came over one after another, and when they saw Yi Zhonghai's heavy back, they felt an indescribable sadness and sympathy in their hearts.

"Uncle Yi, are you okay?" A mother asked worriedly, her voice revealing concern and worry, "It's snowing heavily, how are you going to get home?"

Yi Zhonghai was deeply moved when he heard the neighbors' concern. He knew that what he was about to face was not only the death of his mother, but also all kinds of unforeseen challenges and difficulties in life. "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern." He forced a smile, "I will take care of it."

"Uncle Yi, you are so pitiful." The second aunt said with emotion, her voice full of helplessness and sympathy, "Be careful along the way, don't let yourself freeze."

Yi Zhonghai nodded, feeling grateful in his heart. "I will pay attention." There was a hint of determination in his voice, "Thank you for your concern."

People in the hospital sent blessings and comfort to Yi Zhonghai. They knew that Yi Zhonghai was feeling extremely heavy at the moment, but they believed that Yi Zhonghai would find the courage and strength to move forward in this storm.

Yi Zhonghai put on a thick coat and woolen hat and hurriedly left the yard. His steps were heavy and firm, and his heart was filled with care and longing for his family.

The snowflakes flying all over the sky set off a vast expanse of white in front of him, and his eyes were full of uncertainty and helplessness about the future. But no matter what kind of difficulties and challenges he encounters, he will face them bravely because he knows that his mother will want him to live strong.

Step by step out of the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai's figure gradually drifted away in the wind and snow, but his heart was always closely connected with his family. In this cold winter day, he also felt a sense of warmth and comfort in his heart, because he knew that even in the face of difficulties, he was not alone.

Yi Zhonghai cried.

Yi Zhonghai walked alone in the snow. The wind and snow in the sky seemed to be mercilessly taunting him. The snowflakes stayed on his shoulders for a moment, and then fell with the wind. His heart was as desolate as the snow, and an indescribable sadness surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

He stopped quietly, looking ahead through the snowflakes with a pair of tearful eyes, the pain and helplessness in his heart could not be concealed. "Mom, you must hold on." His voice was choked, "I will come back as soon as possible and be by your side."

The snowflakes fell on his face and turned into drops of crystal tears. His heart was as cold as the ice and snow, and as lonely as the snow. "I don't want to lose you." His voice was plaintive and trembling, "You are the most important person in my life, I can't live without you."

Over the years, his mother has been the strongest pillar of his life and the motivation for his struggle. Now, at the moment when his mother was dying, he felt an indescribable despair and helplessness, as if the whole world was collapsing and he could not stop it or escape.

"I can't let you leave me." Yi Zhonghai murmured softly, tears blurring his eyes, but he saw the figure fading away in the snow, "I will do my best to protect you until the last moment ."

A firm determination surged in his heart. Although there was an unknown darkness ahead, he was willing to use his own power to dispel the darkness and bring his mother a trace of warmth and comfort.

Standing in the snow, he felt the fragility and impermanence of life, and also realized the preciousness and preciousness of family ties. He knows that no matter what challenges and difficulties he encounters, he will face them bravely because he is not fighting alone.

"Mom, you must wait for me to come back." Yi Zhonghai's voice was full of determination and warmth, "I will come back as soon as possible and give you a warm home."

The tears no longer stayed. He raised his head and took a deep breath. He knew that now was not the time to be weak. He had to be strong because his mother was waiting for his return.

He turned and left the snow, his steps heavy but firm. During this long journey, his heart was filled with thoughts and prayers for his mother. He believed that no matter how many difficulties and challenges there were ahead, he would face them with strength, because he knew that maternal love is the strongest support.

Yi Zhonghai returned to the courtyard, where all the neighbors were guarding the courtyard, holding flashlights and candles.

Yi Zhonghai returned to the courtyard. In the snow, the courtyard was already filled with neighbors of the courtyard. They held flashlights and candles and stared at Yi Zhonghai walking through the snowflakes, their expressions full of worry and concern.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai, a neighbor immediately stepped forward to protect him from the wind and snow, "Uncle Yi, you are back, why did you go out? The wind and snow are so strong."

Yi Zhonghai's mood was suddenly broken by this warmth. He looked at the neighbors in the courtyard with emotion, his eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you." His voice was choked, "I'm back."

"Uncle Yi, how is your mother?" Another neighbor asked with concern, her voice revealing worry and anxiety, "You are so nervous for us."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his heart trembled. He knew that the neighbors in the courtyard were very concerned about him and his mother. "Thank you for your concern. Mom's condition is very serious." His voice was a little hoarse. "I just went to the hospital to see her."

When the neighbors heard Yi Zhonghai's answer, they felt a surge of sadness and helplessness in their hearts. They knew Yi Zhonghai's mother meant a lot to him, and now that she was seriously ill, everyone was heartbroken.

"Uncle Yi, it's good that you are back. We are all here waiting for you." An elderly neighbor said kindly, with a sense of warmth and comfort in her voice. "You have to take care of yourself and don't freeze." It’s burning.”

Yi Zhonghai felt the warmth and care of the neighbors in the courtyard, and a warm current surged in his heart. On this windy and snowy night, he felt the sincere friendship between his neighbors, which made him feel extremely warm and grateful.

"Thank you." Yi Zhonghai said solemnly, his voice full of gratitude and respect, "I will take good care of myself and come back as soon as possible."

The neighbors in the courtyard nodded silently. They knew that Yi Zhonghai was in a very heavy mood at the moment, but they believed that he would deal with the affairs at home as soon as possible and then come back to continue his life.

A firm determination surged in Yi Zhonghai's heart. He would make every effort to protect his family, because he knew that only the health and happiness of his family was his greatest happiness and motivation.

With the care and blessings of his neighbors, Yi Zhonghai returned to his room. Although his heart was heavy, his heart was full of warmth and hope. On this cold winter night, he felt the friendship and warmth between neighbors, which made him feel extremely happy and satisfied.

He Yudong was a little moved when he saw what the people in the courtyard were doing.