Dead after eight years [rebirth]

The ambulance took the father and son away, and Cheng Shuibei took his hard-earned 600 yuan and followed him to the hospital as a matter of course in the name of his family.

After busy work, pay the fee and take the medicine.

The father and son were given oxygen in the ambulance. When they got off the car and arrived at the hospital, Cheng Wenqiu was able to speak in a daze. Cheng Shuibei stayed there until midnight. After Cheng Nan woke up, he ate something and fell asleep, and he sat on the bed. Head guarding Cheng Wenqiu.

Cheng Shuibei peeled the apples silently, and explained softly to Cheng Wenqiu who was not about to take a break: "Carbon monoxide poisoning, fortunately I went early, and you and Cheng Nan will be later... Uncle Cheng, move the stove and do it well." Well?"

Cheng Wenqiu was still on the drip, half leaning on the head of the bed to receive the apple handed over by Cheng Shuibei.

He glanced at Cheng Nan, and replied weakly: "I lay down for a while in the afternoon, and it rained a few days ago and it became cold. Perhaps Xiao Nan moved the stove in because he was afraid that I would be cold. Children are ignorant and afraid that I will blow the wind. I guess even the windows are closed."

Cheng Wenqiu tried his best to stand up and say thanks, but Cheng Shuibei stopped him when he saw through his intentions, and finally he could only pat him on the arm feebly: "Xiaobei, thank you. Without you, Xiaonan might just..."

"You two will be fine, Uncle Cheng, don't think too much, just take a good rest. Although Cheng Nan is small, he has helped me. This is what I should do."

Cheng Shuibei thought of his father and brother in his heart, but he could only speak polite words between strangers.

But anyway, brother and dad were saved.

After Cheng Wenqiu fell asleep, Cheng Shuibei looked at the sleeping faces of his father and brother, and sat on the small wooden bench accompanying the hospital bed all night.

Early the next morning, before dawn, old man Zhang appeared at the door of the ward and waved to Cheng Shuibei through the glass window.

Cheng Shuibei tiptoed out when he saw him.

Old man Zhang stuffed a few bags of things into his hand without saying a word, Cheng Shuibei took it and found out that it was his change of clothes hidden in the newsstand, and some light breakfast.

"You don't have to go to the stall these days. With me, you can watch them both in the hospital with peace of mind. Xiaobei, don't be afraid to spend money. My old man has plenty of money. Old Cheng and his son are good people, and good people grow up. Live a hundred years!"

After the old man Zhang finished speaking, he dangled his military water bottle and his waist bag, and left tremblingly.

After he left, Cheng Shuibei packed his things, only to find that there was still 1000 yuan in his clothes, which was left by the old man for Cheng Nan and his son to see a doctor.

Cheng Shuibei's heart ached, it was not a feeling.

"Xiao Bei."

Cheng Wenqiu in the ward seemed to have woken up and was calling for himself. Cheng Shuibei didn't care about his sadness, so he hurried back with his things.

The hospital in the small city is shabby, and there is no table for eating in the ward. He stacked the breakfast that old man Zhang brought on the stool, and helped Cheng Wenqiu to sit up: "Uncle Cheng, Uncle Zhang came here just now, and he brought breakfast. Do you want to eat something first, and let Cheng Nan eat something when he wakes up later."

Cheng Nan was still sleeping peacefully, but when he heard the sound, he just turned over and didn't intend to wake up, so Cheng Shuibei carefully served his father after breakfast.

"Thank you, Xiaobei. We are strangers, you are saving lives and taking care of us...what should I say."

Cheng Wenqiu's complexion was not good during the illness, and his whole body was pale and weak. He leaned on the head of the bed and thanked Cheng Shuibei who kept taking care of him.

Cheng Shuibei didn't know how to explain it, so he could only continue to lie: "What's the matter, Uncle Cheng, I have suffered a lot from being homeless since I was a child, and I will never forget when others treat me well. It's not easy for everyone, Help each other. After eating Cheng Nan's eggs, I have long regarded you as a family, and my surname is also Cheng, so I'm from the same family!"

Cheng Shuibei was a little sad. His current relationship with his father could only be called "Old Family".

But seeing his father and elder brother getting better gradually, he didn't dare to ask for anything more.

Together, can see, good.

Cheng Wenqiu had been ill for a long time and was not in good spirits. Cheng Shuibei came to the attending doctor's office the next day, pretending to be a relative about his father's condition.

The doctor said: "The matter of carbon monoxide poisoning can be rectified in a few days, but it is an old problem in his lungs, so we can't delay it any longer."

When he was young, he didn't even know that Cheng Wenqiu was sick when he left Cheng's house with his mother. The last time he heard about his father was when he came home from school and his mother said nonchalantly: "Your father died of illness."

Looking at the 80 yuan left in his hand after paying the fee, something was deeply imprinted in Cheng Shuibei's heart.

During the day, Cheng Wenqiu woke up and sat on the bed in a daze. Cheng Nan didn't recover much. He slept for a while and woke up for a while. Cheng Shuibei had nothing to do in the ward, so he settled the father and son and went back to the newsstand to help old man Zhang. .

Running between the hospital and the newsstand, Xiao Cheng was tired and happy.

The only trouble is eating.

Cheng Shuibei can deal with the two by himself, and eat some instant noodles and boxed lunches, but Cheng Nan is still young, and Cheng Wenqiu is a patient, so he can't eat as he likes.

Cheng Shuibei had no choice but to use the small pot where he cooked instant noodles to make something to eat at noon, and then brought it all the way to the hospital. It didn't look good, but it was nutritious, and he learned to fool himself when he lived alone.

On the third day, Cheng Nan couldn't lie down at all. He didn't know where he learned it, so he took a small lunch box to the hospital cafeteria for lunch. When Cheng Shuibei arrived, the father and son had already eaten. He also made one dish and one soup.

While holding a plastic bowl full of millet porridge, looking at his father and elder brother who hunkered down on the stool to eat like himself, Cheng Shuibei felt a sense of belonging for the first time after his rebirth.

Fortunately, the ambulance arrived in time, and Cheng Shuibei's rescue was also in time. The father and son lay in the hospital for four or five days and almost recovered. Cheng Nan jumped all over the world, clamoring to go home.Cheng Shuibei went to the toll office again to confirm that all the fees had been paid, and the doctor said that nothing serious happened, so they were discharged from the hospital.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, Cheng Shuibei woke up early to pack things with Cheng Nan.

He has been sleeping in the ward for the past few days. Except for the first night when he was sitting and nursing his father and brother, he couldn't sleep. He listened to Cheng Wenqiu's words and slept on the same bed with Cheng Nan.

Cheng Nan was small, and he had a friendship with Cheng Shuibei in the first place. After sleeping together for a few days, they became closer and called "Cheng Shuibei" one after another.

Cheng Shuibei pretended to be serious and asked him why he didn't call him brother. Cheng Nan tried to reason with him, saying that he was the boss of the family and had no brother.

No brother, but a younger brother.

Cheng Wenqiu scolded his son: "Where are there so many fallacies?"

Children have their own reasons, Cheng Shuibei smiled and twisted his ears, so he didn't care too much.

The three of them walked back together talking and laughing. Cheng Shuibei sent his father and brother home, and when he was about to leave reluctantly, Cheng Wenqiu stopped him.

"Xiaobei, I heard from Uncle Zhang that you usually sleep in the newsstand... If you don't mind, you can come and live at home, and share a room with Cheng Nan, and I'll clean it up for you."

When Cheng Wenqiu was speaking, Cheng Shuibei was walking under the grape trellis.The sun shines through the leaves and hits his eyelids.

For a moment, Cheng Shuibei caught a glimpse of the light.

……

That night, Cheng Shuibei lived in the small courtyard of the Cheng family with his few outfits in his arms.

Cheng Wenqiu lives alone in the south-facing main house where his parents used to live.

When they were young, the brothers lived in the hut on the east side, and now Cheng Shuibei stepped into this room again.

Cheng Wenqiu proposed to let Cheng Shuibei sleep on the big bed, and to take out the camp bed from the debris pile and give it to Cheng Nan.Cheng Shuibei quickly refused, took his brother in his arms, and threatened to squeeze with the children just to get angry.

Cheng Nan was young and wanted to be fresh in everything, so he followed suit, saying "I want to sleep with Cheng Shuibei", Cheng Wenqiu smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to agree.

Cheng Wenqiu added two bowls of boiled water on the bedside table for the two of them to drink at night, and then went back to the room to rest.

Cheng Nan was left behind, dragging the new friend around non-stop.

"This is a comic book I asked my classmates to borrow."

"The ones on the wall are the certificates I won before."

"I can play the harmonica, do you want to listen?"

"This looks like a table, but it's actually a sewing machine left by my mother, isn't it amazing?"

"Cheng Shuibei, put your things in this cabinet, we are half of us!"

"Cheng Shuibei, you sleep outside, I like leaning against the wall."

"Cheng Shuibei, tell me a story."

……

Lying on the same bed with Cheng Nan, Cheng Shuibei was so excited that he was kicked by his brother who slept badly from time to time.

Looking at the swaying vine leaves under the faint moonlight outside the window, he thought to himself: "Go home."

Family.

From now on, Cheng Shuibei can be aboveboard and call No. 148 Erdao Hutong, Gulou Street, Jiangshuo Business District, his home.

The author has something to say:

Today is New Year's Eve, I chose to write this article before the year to celebrate this day, and Xiao Cheng will be home for the New Year if it is rounded up!

Professor Zhang wishes everyone success in their studies, and they all come first in the exam

Xiao Cheng wishes everyone never to die and live forever!

That's all for the update from years ago, and the update after the next year should be delayed for a few days to follow the list, so I promise not to cheat!

Well, I wish you all good fortune, happiness and auspiciousness in the New Year!Come and play in the comment area, red envelopes will be distributed!