Classmate, your pants are fading?

"Xiaoheng, I beg you, mother...promise me?"

Qi Heng feels that his mother is very confused now, maybe there is something wrong, or she is too stressed and talking nonsense.While comforting her, he agreed: "Well, I promise I won't say anything. Don't worry, no one will know..."

"No, no,... No, you don't understand... He will know. Today will..." The mother held her head and attracted passers-by to watch.

Qi Heng helped her to a place where there were fewer people and patted her on the back comfortingly: "Calm down and speak slowly."

The woman suddenly raised her head and grabbed Qi Heng's arm. The momentary force was so strong that Qi Heng gritted her teeth. She said excitedly, "I was wrong... I shouldn't... I should have said it earlier... Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain." Pain...yes, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. I should say. It's not all my fault...yes, no..."

Mother's language became more and more confused, Qi Heng looked at her and thought she should see a psychiatrist, feeling too much mental pressure.He was afraid that his mother would collapse one day.

Leaning against the wall, she only talked to herself from time to time, and sometimes just moved her lips.Qi Heng stood beside her and held his mother's hand tightly.That's all he can do.

I don't know how long it took, but the mother gradually calmed down, but her eyes were straightened, and she didn't seem to be able to have a normal conversation.

Qi Heng sighed, he carried his mother who was in a trance on his back and walked towards Qi Hong's ward.As soon as he reached that floor, he saw Qi Pan running over from a distance.

"Brother...Mom?!" Qi Pan ran over anxiously, "What, what's wrong?"

Mother had already fallen asleep on Qi Heng's back.Looking after Qi Hong for the past few days has made him exhausted, because her husband doesn't care, and her daughter and her own children can only stay for two days before going back to see her home, so she is busy most of the time.Just now, I lost control of my emotions for a while, and after crying for a while, I was really exhausted physically and mentally, and fell asleep.

"It's okay. She should be tired..." Qi Heng turned his head to look at his mother's haggard face, "Where can I let her lie down for a while?"

"Ah, yes. There are vacant beds in the ward." After speaking, he made way for Qi Heng to walk in front.

Qi Heng walked to the ward as steadily and quickly as possible, and gently placed his mother on the empty hospital bed.Qi Pan changed his coat onto her body.The two looked at their mother for a while without speaking.

"Hey! Come here and help me get the charging cable!"

A boy's voice came from behind them.The two turned their heads at the same time and saw Qi Hong looking at them impatiently.

Qi Heng didn't know this younger brother well, but he didn't like him from the first sight.

As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are good.Although this disease seems unlikely to cure him to death now, Qi Heng did not see much kindness in human nature from this young man, but instead had too many inheritances that he did not want to see.

Qi Pan went over to pick up the charging cable of his mobile phone that fell on the ground.Qi Hong didn't thank you, took the cable and plugged it into the phone and continued to play the game, and complained: "I will be lazy, and I won't take care of others. Your husband will not want you sooner or later! Such a simple thing can't be done well. Don't come home when you get divorced! Shame on you!"

"Xiao Hong!" Qi Pan was angry, but he didn't know how to educate his younger brother, so he turned and walked out of the ward silently after his face flushed with anger.

Seeing his sister leave, Qi Heng sighed, and approached Qi Hong's hospital bed.

The boy knew he was unhealthy just by looking at his face.His face was gray, and an infusion tube was inserted into the back of his hand.Probably because he didn't like sports and stayed in bed for a long time, Qi Heng saw that his legs and arms were already thin and some muscles had degenerated.

Qi Heng watched him quietly for a while, and when he finished playing a round, he suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Qi Hong didn't expect this brother whom he had never met before to talk to him, he was surprised.He looked up at Qi Heng, and smiled cynically: "What's so scary?"

"You might die."

Qi Hong replied confidently: "No."

"Who told you? Dr. Zhao?" Qi Heng asked.He felt that Dr. Zhao was the type to hide in order to comfort patients.

"My dad said it." Qi Hong put down his phone and squinted at Qi Heng, "He said that there are a lot of idiots in your city who have nowhere to spend their kindness and money. Even if you don't give me your liver, when the time comes He contacted some TV stations and media, and there will always be people who donate my liver with love. Or just organize donations~ Anyway, our family has no money in the first place, but let those people who are stupid and have a lot of money share it with us~"

Qi Hong laughed while talking, "Maybe I can build a house for me with the remaining money~"

Qi Heng looked at Qi Hong and said these words with a smile, feeling desolate in his heart.He is not familiar with this child, so he will not be angry or disappointed, he just feels pitiful.He felt sorry for a man with such thoughts.

Qi Hong felt that Qi Heng's eyes were full of pity, and became upset: "What are you doing?"

"how do I?"

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qi Heng took a breath: "Are you... happy?"

Qi Hong was stunned, his small eyes obviously stretched a little.No one has ever asked him this question since he was a child, and he has never thought about it.

happy?Maybe?But what is happiness?

Was it when you tore up your sister's homework to see her crying and laughing?

Is it when Dad disliked that the food cooked by Mom was unpalatable and flipped the plate over on the spot, and he also flipped over the vegetables he didn't like?

Is it when you strangle another hen with your friends and succeed in blaming another child?

Do you get whatever you want?

Is it possible to take away my sister's lucky money during the Chinese New Year?

what exactly is it?

Qi Hong thought for a while.He is at a loss.Then his confusion gradually turned into anger, and he was angry at why this person troubled himself with these meaningless things.I have food and drink, and I can still have money to marry a wife in the future. Isn't everyone living like this?Why bother him?

Qi Hong suddenly jumped up, picked up the pillow and threw it at Qi Heng.Seeing that he didn't feel pain or itching when he was hit, he took the stainless steel lunch box on the table and threw it at him.Qi Heng quickly dodged it with sharp eyes and hands.But the lunch box bounced far away on the ground, and the sound of the metal colliding with the ground woke up the mother who had just fallen asleep in a daze, and also scared the other patients. Two nurses at the door also ran in.

Qi Hong panted heavily and shouted: "Get out! You bastard! Get out! Don't dirty my eyes here! I don't need a lowly liver like yours! I won't even use it if I die! You MB! Fuck!!"

The nurse rushed over to calm Qi Hong's emotions, and the mother looked at Qi Heng in a daze, as if analyzing what happened.

Qi Heng sighed and stopped caring about Qi Hong.

He walked over to his mother.

Mother grabbed his sleeve in a daze: "Xiaoheng... don't listen to him talking nonsense about him. He is young, ignorant, and his words are neither serious nor serious. You must help him, yes... save him... What would I do without him..."

Qi Heng was suddenly puzzled.

Is it because of maternal love and responsibility that the mother is trying her best to have this child?Or is it for their own family status?

If she lost her son, she didn't know how she would be insulted by Qi Jiacheng.Not to mention whether the next child will be a boy or a girl, it is difficult for her to have another one at her age.So she had to protect Qi Hong with everything she had, which was also to protect herself.

Qi Heng lowered his body slightly and hugged his mother, whispering in her ear, "I will do my best."

Tears welled up in my mother's eyes: "Uh, uh...thank you...Xiaoheng...Mom, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."