God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Dusk is approaching in the main city, and the white clouds gather together and form various shapes, which are strange and natural.

The good news is that the heat is down.

"Huh? You can't drink that!"

Fang Ran snatched the plastic bottle that a child was putting into his mouth and flicked the child's forehead lightly.

"What if there isn't any drink in it?"

As he spoke, Fang Ran smiled, touched the child's belly, and threatened: "When the stomach hurts, you will cry."

The child was so frightened that his face turned pale. He ran home crying and shouting, but disappeared after a while.

After finishing her work, Yang Jingshu noticed this scene and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "You seem to like children very much."

Fang Ran was startled and waved his hands quickly: "No, no, I'm just afraid that he will have a stomachache after drinking that water..."

She rambled a lot, and Yang Jingshu listened quietly and smiled: "That's good, otherwise he might cry."

After all, who knows if there is anything wrong with the remaining water in a bottle that has been drunk by someone and thrown to the ground.

Fang Ran was a little annoyed and muttered in a low voice: "I originally wanted to buy him a new bottle, but I didn't expect that he was so frightened that he ran away."

Yang Jingshu turned her head and looked at her, "Why?"

Fang Ran paused, patted the dust on her knees, stood up slowly, and said in a calm tone:

"How should I put it? Sister Jing, you have investigated me and you should know that I grew up in an "untouchable area" since I was a child, right? "

The cool evening breeze at dusk gently brushed the broken hair on the side of the woman's cheek, briefly confusing her eyes.

Fang Ran looked at the empty street in front of him, as if thinking of something, he lowered his eyelids and said:

"My mother was also a beta. She had a bad fate. She was forced to conceive me, but she was very gentle and has always been very kind to me."

She shook the bottle in her hand as she said this, "One day I also picked up a bottle of drink with half left. I took a sip happily and found that it was sweet."

Fang Ran smiled and tilted his head: "Sister Jing, do you know? I was six years old at that time, but I had never drank any drinks. I always thought that everyone's water was tasteless."

Yang Jingshu looked at her silently, "What then?"

Fang Ran shrugged: "Then I thought it tasted good, so I took it back and prepared it for my mother to drink. But before my mother got home, my stomach hurt so much that it almost exploded."

The woman's tone was very calm, as if she was narrating someone else's childhood. As Yang Jingshu listened, a strange feeling emerged from the bottom of her heart.

She pursed her lips tightly, suppressing the uneasiness and worry that emerged involuntarily.

Fang Ran didn't notice anything was wrong with her, and she continued: "Then my mother was scared to death when she came back. She took me to the hospital to see a doctor. She paid 300 yuan in medical bills and brought me back."

"Hey Sister Jing, do you know how long it will take my mother to earn these three hundred yuan?"

Fang Ran made an eight sign to Yang Jingshu.

Yang Jingshu was silent for a few seconds and said uncertainly: "Eight hours?"

Fang Ran was stunned on the spot and suddenly burst into laughter.

She held her stomach and laughed until tears came out, but then she just casually wiped the water stains from the corners of her eyes, and her tone was as light as the wind:

"It's eight days."

"My mother needs to work in a restaurant for more than ten hours every day for eight days to earn a salary of 300 yuan."

Fang Ran looked at the moon rising at night, as if he had returned to his childhood: "She is so tired."

so tired.

The mother in my memory is like this. Even though the daily work is crushing her back, and the busy chores confine all her time, she still tells herself with a smile every day:

It doesn't matter, the suffering will pass. Our Ranran will definitely live a very, very happy life in the future.

But it is a pity that Fang Ran is still unhappy at the age of twenty-six.

The difference is that six-year-old Fang Ran still has a mother who loves her, but 26-year-old Fang Ran doesn't even have anyone around her who loves her.

So how can she forget those painful memories?

Fang Ran stared at the moon in the night sky, and the cold and ferocious pupils gradually emerged, replacing the calm——

"got windy."

The shoulders were suddenly covered by a warm cloak, as if the cold heart was covered by warm hands, the warmth was amazing.

Yang Jingshu tied her cloak up gently and patted the wrinkles beside her.

"Fang Ran, it's time for us to go back."

Yang Jingshu's tone was as cold as hers: "People can't always live in the past."

"Your mother is great. She gave birth to you and raised you. Her biggest wish is that you have a bright future."

"You shouldn't feel sorry for yourself, you are very smart -"

Yang Jingshu paused, avoiding Fang Ran's gaze, and coughed unnaturally.

"also very beautiful."

Fang Ran looked at her blankly, and then blinked after several seconds. His eyelashes were curled, and he couldn't help laughing:

"Sister Jing, you are the first person to say that I am beautiful in all these years."

Yang Jingshu looked serious:

"No, it's beautiful."

Fang Ran said oh, and his mood was obviously much better.

Yang Jingshu, who was paying attention to her, breathed a sigh of relief. She unnaturally stretched out her hand to straighten her somewhat tight collar.

Fang Ran finally looked less sad when he smiled.

but--

Yang Jingshu thought about her investigation into the cause of Fang Ran's mother's death, and her hand paused on her collar.

So, does Fang Ran know?

As if aware of Yang Jingshu's gaze, Fang Ran raised his head curiously and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Sister Jing?"

Yang Jingshu came back to her senses and shook her head covertly: "It's okay, let me see if the belt I just tied is tight."

Fang Ran looked down and said, "Tie it up tight."

"……That's good."

After the two walked away, a man and a woman walked in from the outskirts of the "untouchable area". Their steps were a little tired, but their eyes were astonishingly bright.

At the same time, Yang Jingshu, who had already walked away, turned back with a feeling, just in time to see two figures disappearing at the corner of the street.

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"Crench."

"Welcome."

The old doorbell rang in welcome, and the middle-aged man huddled behind the cashier raised his head and looked at the man and woman who pushed in the door.

"Hey, you're back alive again?"

The middle-aged man joked as he took out two bags of bread from the shelf behind him and threw them at the man walking in front.

Tian Zhen firmly took the bread thrown by the middle-aged man and rolled his eyes:

"Li Zhi, can you speak? What does it mean to come back alive again?"

Yang Yingying patted Tian Zhen on the back and said, "Watch your wording. Call me Uncle Li."

The middle-aged man named Li Zhi instantly became happy and winked at Tian Zhen: "Did you hear that, my name is Uncle Li!"

Tian Zhen: "..."

Forget it, he was too lazy to argue with the old man.