The evil life of Jia Erhu

Jia Erhu looked at the female doctor in a daze!

He felt that the other person was his mother, but he was not sure.

Although this is a private clinic, if you don't have enough insurance, you have to work with someone else or hire a doctor.

Of course, none of them are the key to the problem. The key is that even if the other person is your mother, you can recognize that you are her son at a glance. But your son who has been missing for 24 years suddenly comes back. As a mother, you will definitely not have this expression, right?

He simply said "I'm back", as if he just went out yesterday.

Moreover, he looked slightly embarrassed and at a loss before, as if he had done something to feel sorry for himself.

Thinking back to the words of those old people, Jia Erhu couldn't figure out what was happening in front of him, even if he tried to break his head.

Have you crossed over by yourself?

Wu Niya smiled at the female doctor, reached out and touched Jia Erhu's arm. As she walked in, she asked, "Auntie, are you the only one in this clinic?"

She realized what Jia Erhu was worried about, so she asked.

The female doctor nodded and said: "After I retired that year, I opened this clinic and have always been alone."

Wu Niya saw the license on the wall, and when she was about to signal Jia Erhu, Jia Erhu also saw it. There was a photo of a female doctor on it, with the name "Han Jing" written next to it.

"Mom," Jia Erhu choked, "Are you okay?"

Han Jing was shocked and looked at Jia Erhu in surprise, as if she didn't expect that Jia Erhu would call her "Mom".

After staring for a few seconds, Han Jing's eyes suddenly became moist, but she smiled happily: "I'm fine! My child, you have changed. Your skin is darker, your body is stronger, and your voice is hoarse. point.

You've suffered a lot over the years, right? "

Although his adoptive parents were very kind to Jia Erhu, when he thought about being discriminated against since he was a child and being called a wild bastard, Jia Erhu couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw his mother, although beautiful, had a look of vicissitudes of life on her face. .

"mom--"

Jia Erhu knelt down in front of Han Jing and burst into tears.

Wu Niya, who was standing on the edge, had her eyes red, and two lines of tears burst out of her eyes.

"Child, what are you doing?" Han Jing hurriedly helped Jia Erhu up: "Mom is sorry for you and has made you embarrassed. After so many years of grievance, you should hate your mother.

Get up, get up! "

As she spoke, she did not help Jia Erhu up, but she burst into tears with great grievance, and her whole body collapsed to the ground at the same time.

Jia Erhu quickly hugged her, and Wu Niya also reached out to support her.

"mom--"

"Aunt--"

After the two helped Han Jing to sit down on the chair, Wu Niya suddenly touched Jia Erhu with her elbow and winked at the table.

Following her gaze, Jia Erhu saw two photo frames on the table. The photo in one of the frames was of Han Jing and her two seven or eight-year-old children.

I don’t recognize the Jia Erhu on the left, but the one on the right is my childhood self!

There is also a photo of Jia Erhu alone. He is wearing the school badge of Changling City No. 2 Middle School on his school uniform. It seems that he is in junior high school.

Jia Erhu had goosebumps all over his body.

"Mom," he asked, "do I have a brother, or a twin?"

Han Jing was stunned. She wiped away her tears and asked, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you already know about this?

When he was just one month old, your brother fell ill. I took him to the county hospital to see a doctor. At that time, he was getting an injection, so I went to the toilet. When I came back, he was taken away.

Since then, I have been sick and have been recuperating at home and have never gone to work again.

Alas, luckily I still had you at that time. If it weren’t for you, my mother wouldn’t have wanted to live at that time. "

When Wu Niya heard this, she immediately covered her face and cried.

Jia Erhu couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down on his knees again: "Mom, I am the child who was taken away."

"What did you say?"

Han Jing was shocked again and stared at Jia Erhu carefully, only to realize that there was a big difference between him and her youngest son.

"You...are you really handsome?"

Jia Erhu thought that just now those old people called him Jiawei, and now his mother calls him Junwei. Obviously, his twin brother is called Jiawei, and his name is Junwei.

Jia Erhu nodded vigorously.

"Oh my God!" Han Jing cried with tears streaming down her face: "My son, my son, are you really my handsome son? Ugh——"

Han Jing just burst into tears and suddenly fainted.

"mom--"

"Aunt--"

Jia Erhu quickly hugged his mother and saw a passage at the back of the room. He immediately asked Wu Niya to go over and see if there was a bed inside.

Wu Niya walked to the back and shouted "Yes, you, you". Jia Erhu picked up his mother and walked quickly to the back, and found that there were three more rooms in the back.

There were two beds in the first room, which looked like they were used to give patients intravenous drips.

The second room is Han Jing's room, which contains a bed, an old-fashioned desk, and a large wardrobe.

The third room is the kitchen and bathroom.

Jia Erhu directly carried his mother into the second room, made her lie flat on the bed, and pinched her. After a while, her mother woke up.

"My son, my son——"

Han Jing struggled to get up, hugged Jia Erhu and cried loudly.

Wu Niya couldn't bear it at all, so she covered her nose and mouth and ran out.

The crying of mother and son lasted for more than 10 minutes. Wu Niya, who was outside, heard the voices inside gradually getting quieter. She immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Jia Erhu: Just comfort aunt, Qian Never ask about the past.

Of course Jia Erhu understands that what he needs to do most now is to appease his mother's emotions. As for the past, he has plenty of time to understand.

If the past is a wound that can never be healed for his mother, he would rather not understand the truth than hurt his mother again.

The mother and son hugged quietly for a while, and Han Jing, who was gradually calming down, suddenly asked: "Is that your girlfriend just now? Call her in quickly. Mom wants to take a good look at her."

Jia Erhu explained: "No, she and I are from the same village and grew up together. She is already married and has children."

"Oh." Han Jing seemed a little disappointed, then she took Jia Erhu's hand and said, "Let's go home, kid!"