: villain disqualification

His mother lay awake for two more days, and Meng Yao stood by her bed almost undressed, serving her food and drinks, but when his mother was dying, he didn't eat much, and most of the time he could only eat. Sitting in front of her bed with nothing to do, recalling every bit of how I got along with my mother from childhood to adulthood, the more I think about it, the more I feel reluctant.

Knowing that there was no way to save him, he still went to the previous doctor and asked if there was any way to make his mother live longer.

"It's not impossible..." The doctor glanced at him arrogantly while cleaning the cupboard: "If you take a hundred-year-old snow mountain ginseng to continue your life, you can probably last for two more days. The key is that this medicine is extremely expensive. Do you have money? ?”

After Meng Yao asked for the address, she found a pharmacy where she could buy this snow mountain ginseng. Sure enough, a small plant cost 200 taels. Meng Yao was dumbfounded after hearing this.

Sisi left him 150 taels, but his mother's family fortune was almost gone.

After spending 200 taels or so, he would still die. If he left the 150 taels, it would be enough for him to last for a while... However, his mother's thin, pale and ghostly face flashed in front of his eyes, and Meng Yao still lifted the corner of his robe and knelt down. On the ground, I begged the store to sell it to him for 150 taels.

The boss naturally refused, and suddenly heard a voice saying, "Meng Yao?"

Meng Yao turned her head to look, only to find that she was in the same library as him, the classmate who was widely known after learning of his life experience.It turned out that his family opened a pawn shop opposite this pharmacy, and he knew the owner of the pharmacy well.

I saw the man looking at him with a smile, asked the whole story, and then begged for mercy.

After some hesitation, the shop owner decided to sell it to him for the sake of that classmate.

The classmate helped pack the bag, and sent him a long way in a friendly manner, with a compassionate look, telling him to come to him if he needed something, but the sneering pride in the corners of his eyes and brows couldn't be hidden.

Meng Yao gritted her teeth, but she could only smile very politely, and said a few polite words along with her, as if the quarrel between them didn't exist at all.

After bidding farewell to that hypocritical classmate, Meng Yao staggered back with the medicine in her hand. She couldn't help but think of the previous days in the library, the ease and pride at that time, and the grief and fear at the moment, all the way back to her home. In front of the two crumbling dilapidated houses, remembering that the mother lying in the house didn't know whether she was dead or alive at this moment, the negative emotions accumulated in these days suddenly exploded, and he was so soft that he dared not push the room away. Door.

Meng Yao cried silently at the door, and after a long time, she collected her emotions and went in to fry the snow ginseng.Feed him after his mother wakes up.

The snow ginseng was naturally a real good thing, and the next day after taking it, his mother's spirit was obviously much better.

Meng Yao knew in his heart that it was just flashbacks, but he wanted to remember these few days, the last few days of his mother's life, when she treated her as best she could, accompanied her, and coaxed her.

His mother probably knew it very well in her heart, neither of them said anything about her illness, and just behaved as usual, getting along with each other in an ordinary way.

Meng Shi asked him to bring the pearl button she kept in the jewelry box as a treasure, took Meng Yao's hand, pleadedly opened his palm and put the button in, with tears in her eyes: "My child... Go to Jinling, replace my mother...go to Jinling. Go ask him...why did he leave our mother and son..."

Meng Yao nodded with tears in her eyes.

On the last day, the weather finally turned better, and it was a sunny day.His mother was lying on the bed and looking outside the house, she suddenly got up, and tremblingly told Meng Yao to fetch her qin, she suddenly wanted to play the qin...Meng Yao only turned around, and when he came back, his mother leaned forward. Leaning on the bed with her head tilted to one side, Meng Yao casually touched it, but she couldn't breathe anymore.

Over the past few days, he has done countless psychological preparations for this moment. When this moment really came, Meng Yao found that the bottom of her heart was actually numb.

He looked up at the sky, sighed deeply, and slowly placed the piano on the Eight Immortals table next to his mother's bed, sat down, and played his mother's piano for his mother according to the piano skills he had learned secretly. The favorite song.He is not good at learning art, and he stumbles and stumbles intermittently, and burst into tears when he finishes a piece.

Meng Yao used his mother's last savings to nail a thin coffin for his mother, and buried her in the outskirts of the city.After the full moon of keeping filial piety, he took his mother's jewelry to the pawnshop.There is only one pawn shop in Yunping, which is exactly the one opened by his classmate's family. It was Chinese New Year, and it was snowing heavily.

Under the false sympathy and pity of his classmate, he carried the package deeply and lightly, left Yunping and rushed towards Jinling.

When he was leaving the city, he glanced back at the lights of thousands of houses lit up as the night fell, the noise of people playing and noisy, and the smell of food wafting along the way, and suddenly laughed at himself.

Then, without hesitation, he took a firm step and waved goodbye to his hometown alone.

From the time when his mother passed away to when he left his hometown, Meng Yao's memory was clear and specific, down to every little thing, every little detail, and even every pedestrian he met along the street.

To him, this memory should be deep-rooted. Many years after his death, he can still remember the color of the tassels on the door of the two huts where he and his mother lived...

Then things gradually became blurred.

Suddenly there was a whirl of dizziness, followed by a bout of dizziness, and before anything could happen, there were regular bouts of dull pain all over his body...

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