Rebirth of Revenge of the Pregnancy

Xia Fan turned over and felt a little cold on his body, so he stretched out his hand to grab the quilt vaguely, but after groping freely with his hand twice, he suddenly opened his eyes as if frightened.

It should be dawn, the sky outside is still dark, but it is slightly blue. Xia Fan's eyes can't see anything at night, but they are still wide open. He sniffed in disbelief. There is no disinfectant. Feeling the smell, he moved his hands and feet again, without shackles, and his lower body didn't feel any pain at all.

This is not right.

Xia Fan didn't think that Gu He could let him go, he never had such a thing as conscience.But why is he not dead?But these are not important for escape.The idea just flashed by, Xia Fan got up quickly, as if he was used to it, he dragged the clothes from the stool beside him, he couldn't see clearly, but for some reason, he put them on extremely skillfully.Then he got out of bed, reached out to touch the shoes, and put them on his feet.

The surroundings were quiet, with occasional barking of dogs, coupled with the feeling of the house, Xia Fan thought he should be locked in a residential house.It should be the living room when he goes out, but I don't know how many people are watching him?

He walked forward in the dark, bypassing the desk and chairs, and then accurately grasped the doorknob. It should be a handle that has been used for many years. The gold plating on it has been rubbed off. There is a strange sense of familiarity.As if he didn't need to think about it, he pulled the latch at the bottom, then lifted the door upwards, and gently pulled it outward. Sure enough, the old wooden door didn't make a sound at all.

But at this time, Xia Fan had already stopped.

In this life, there was no place he could be so familiar with, except home.His family only has his grandfather, his aunt and cousin who come here occasionally. Although it is dilapidated, it is warm, but it disappeared when he was 15 years old.From then on, for ten years, he lived in hell.

But now, why does this place look like his home?

Xia Fan couldn't help trembling, he knew clearly that the switch in the back room was at the height of his shoulder, but he raised his hand and lowered it, but he still didn't dare to press it down.After running away again and again, after hope was shattered again and again, he was afraid.Afraid to turn on the light, Gu He stood opposite and sneered at him.

There was a thumping sound from the bedroom on the other side, accompanied by occasional coughing. The sound was very similar to the sound my grandfather made every night, but didn't my grandfather pass away early?Xia Fan only felt terrified, but he couldn't help but walked over, pushed the door open, and heard the person on the bed tumbling, he was cruel, and with a snap, he flipped the switch.

The light was turned on immediately, fully showing the situation in the house. On the 1.5-meter wooden bed, an old man with white hair was lying on the edge of the bed and vomiting.But Xia Fan, as if he didn't see it, rushed over like crazy, knelt on the ground, and hugged the old man, "Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

The old man was obviously in a coma, and the vomiting was just a physical reaction. He was hugged in his arms at this time, but he was frowning and gasping for breath, obviously extremely uncomfortable.Xia Fan immediately took out a military overcoat from the closet beside him, wrapped him in it, then skillfully took out his wallet, and rushed out with the old man on his back.

When they arrived at the living room, the Xia family's old clock struck five times, and it was five o'clock in the morning.As if he had thought of something, he paused for a moment, turned on the light in the living room, and the calendar on the wall turned to May, and a circle was drawn on the date of No. 15 with a red pen, and Fanfan's birthday was written on it.

The blood on Xia Fan's face faded immediately. May [-]th was his birthday and also the anniversary of his grandfather's death.Xia Fan didn't have time to think about why he would experience it again, so he rushed out of the house with the old man on his back.

It was only 1990 at this time, and naturally there would be no 120 or taxis in this small city in the north.Xia Fan's family lives on the fifth floor. The fat uncle on the third floor downstairs resigned to start a business a few years ago, and there was a broken three rounds. Xia Fan made this idea.

Fat Uncle's house had already replaced the anti-theft door, Xia Fan freed his hand and slammed on the door, "Fat Uncle, Fat Uncle, open the door, there is something urgent."

It was the time when people were fast asleep, and there was such a big commotion that after more than half a minute, a thick female voice came out from the room, "Who is it?"

"Fat aunt, I'm Fanfan, my grandfather is unconscious, please..." Before Xia Fan finished speaking, the wooden door inside stabbed open, and the fat aunt in a cotton jacket looked out, opening the anti-theft He opened the door and yelled inside, "Damn ghost, don't hurry up, Uncle An has fainted."

There was a sound of soles mopping the floor inside, and then the fat uncle rushed out wrapped in a military overcoat, and commanded while going downstairs, "You carry Uncle An down for Fanfan, and I will drive the tricycle to the entrance of the corridor."

As he spoke, the man disappeared.Neither Xia Fan nor Fat Aunt dared to delay, Xia Fan immediately ran down with the person on his back, Fat Aunt saw that he could not catch up, slapped her thigh, went back to the house immediately to get the money, and followed with her clothes on.But just in time, he saw the tricycle emitting black smoke, and drove up the road in a hurry.

The place where An's family lives is the family courtyard of the coal system, which is the house allocated by Xia Fan's mother, An Qian. If you want to talk about it, it is impossible for a single female worker to be divided into a house with two bedrooms and one living room. Xia Fan once guessed that this has nothing to do with him Dad is related, but it seems that everyone has a tacit understanding. No one has ever mentioned his father to him, so he has no way of asking.

Work units these days are generally self-sufficient, and the staff hospital is not far from the family home. At this time, there was no one on the road, and the tricycle drove for 10 minutes and arrived.As soon as the fat uncle stopped the car, he jumped down, grabbed his grandfather, and shouted while rushing in, "I know the inside, please lock the car for me."

Everyone in the staff hospital lived in the compound, Fat Uncle was indeed much more useful than him, Xia Fan quickly locked the car and followed inside.At this time, the doctor on duty had already started the examination. Seeing that he was wearing thin clothes, the fat uncle immediately pulled him over and wrapped him in his military overcoat.The warm and sweaty air wrapped around him, Xia Fan couldn't help but sneezed, the fat uncle gave his head a gourd, and comforted him, "It's fine, don't worry."

But how could Xia Fan not be worried, today is May 90th, and his body was shaking like a wobble.The coal system was in the [-]s, and the benefits were quite good, so the facilities in the staff hospital were comprehensive. Although sudden illnesses like this cannot be cured, emergency inspections and treatment are possible.After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Xia Fan stared until his eyes ached, and then a female doctor came over.

The fat uncle immediately led him to stand up, and said to the female doctor, "Doctor Zhang, how are you doing?"

Doctor Zhang looked at Xia Fan, and said to the fat uncle, "Yuan Pan, where's An Qiang?"

An Qiang is Xia Fan's uncle, which seems to have something to say.Uncle Fatty just wanted to talk, but unexpectedly Xia Fan said to Dr. Zhang very seriously, "Tell me what you have to say, I can make the decision."

At this time, Xia Fan was only 15 years old, because he was still developing, so he was extremely thin, and he followed the An family's fairness, so he still looked like a girl, not a master of the house.Doctor Zhang sighed, patted his head and said, "Go and accompany your grandfather."

Xia Fan knew that they had no bad intentions, and they were even doing it for his own good.But he doesn't need it right now, whether it's a dream or not, what he wants is for grandpa to live, "If you can't be cured, then send it to the city hospital, no, then send it to the provincial hospital, I'll pay you Can it work or not, don't waste time!"

Xia Fan's voice was firm, although the words he said were not nice, but everyone in the family courtyard knew about Xia Fan's life experience, so how could they blame him? Seeing him getting excited, Doctor Zhang said, "I'm dying, I found out too late. , you can stay for a while without moving. After taking the medicine, you go in and stay with me, maybe you can wake up later."

Xia Fan's eyes widened in disbelief. The last time grandpa woke up in his sleep, but this time he obviously found out, it was too late.Fat Uncle looked at him with straight eyes, and immediately pushed him, Xia Fan only reacted and rushed into the ward.

Grandpa was still in a coma at this time, and the little nurse beside him was the daughter of Grandma Wang from the building next door. Seeing him, she nodded and ordered, "Maybe he will wake up later, just wait a while."

Xia Fan sat by the bed like a wooden man, looking at his grandfather's white hair, he hadn't seen him for ten years.Do we have to separate when we meet now?Xia Fan couldn't help touching his face, and found that although most of the filth on his face had been wiped off, there were still some corners of his hair.He asked the nurse for another towel, soaked it in hot water, and slowly wiped it for him little by little, tears almost bursting down like a bank.

In this world, the only one who can love him unconditionally is grandpa, but can he not keep it after all?Facing a relative who is full of malice alone, grandpa, I don't want to show mercy, do you agree?

The eyelids of his subordinates trembled slightly, Xia Fan stopped immediately, and even held his breath, his heart was full of misery and hatred, his mind naturally frowned.Grandpa opened his cloudy eyes and looked at him at the first sight. He opened and closed his mouth, and could only make ahhh sounds. The cerebral hemorrhage made him lose the ability to speak.

Xia Fan knew that it was his grandfather who wanted to tell him, so he quickly took the medical records and ballpoint pen from the side, and handed them to his grandfather.Fortunately, the hands are still flexible.Even so, Grandpa's handwriting became crooked, probably due to his lack of strength, and his words were very simple, "Don't trust the Xia family, the old pickle jar is for you." After thinking about it, he wrote again with great effort, "Let Your aunt takes you, don't let your uncle..." But after writing this, he couldn't hold it any longer, and the pen fell to the ground with a bang.

Grandpa slowly lowered his hands, and then closed his eyes again, passing Xia Fan in front of him as if in slow motion.He just felt that the surroundings became quiet all of a sudden, he couldn't hear anything, his heart was throbbing like he was dead, and then he heard the fat aunt howling in his ear, "Fanfan, Fanfan, wake up, don't scare auntie Ah! Fanfan!"

Only then did the voice and sight return to the body. Grandpa was already lying flat, and the little nurse was about to help him cover the white cloth sheet. The body cried out, "Grandpa, grandpa..." It's a pity that he couldn't talk about those experiences, he could only cry, cry out all the grievances, and after crying, he faced the world starting again.

People die, and everything goes on.

Seeing that he was almost crying, the fat aunt pulled him back and persuaded, "Fanfan, you can't cry, your grandpa hasn't been buried yet. You have to make up your mind whether to mourn at home or stop at the morgue. "

It was only then that Xia Fan remembered that his grandfather died in the hospital all his life, so he could stop in the morgue or be taken back.When the old man leaves, a mourning hall is usually set up in front of the entrance of the corridor for three days for people to worship. Although according to the rules, the old man should be allowed to leave the house, but because some juniors find it unlucky, they are also placed in the mortuary.

He opened his mouth, and heard a shrill voice outside saying, "Of course it stopped in the morgue, moving around, what if I disturb the old man."

While talking, a woman in a purple padded jacket squeezed in, pushed aside the fat aunt who was guarding the side, lay down on the bedside and cried, "My father, why are you leaving in such a hurry!"

This is Xia Fan's eldest aunt.