Guihe's mother was seriously ill when Guihe was five years old. I didn't have the money to go to the municipal hospital, so I went to the town hospital for an infusion when I was in pain. Seeing that his condition was getting worse, Guihe's father rented a room in the town for the convenience of medical treatment.
Guihe father did not take care of the farm work. They took care of them carefully. The longer and thinner Guihe and his mother, there were many spots on his face, his breath was dying, and he couldn't catch his breath. Guihe's mother weakly told her husband: "I want to eat mung bean porridge." Guihe's father immediately turned on the gas stove to cook. Rice and mung beans were tumbling happily in the boiling water. Before the porridge was cooked, Guihe's mother left her hands. Suddenly the pain was condensed in life, and grievance accompanied Guihe's childhood.
How difficult is it for rural children who lost their mothers? Guihe's father is not good at making a living. You can only farm at home with Guihe. I don’t know how to take care, so I wear winter clothes only in summer, and I wear summer clothes besides sweaters in winter. Regardless of the season, I wear rubber shoes with bare feet, and my feet are covered with frostbite . My home is far away from school, and I hurried to school every day. I ran home to eat at noon, and then ran to school to study after eating.
So expensive and growing up, I went to work in the city and applied to be an operator in a chemical factory. Through diligence, hard work and hard work, I attracted the attention of Fang Qiu, a girl who also came from the countryside. The similar life background of the two shortened the distance between the two, and the two people who believed in the blessing of the ordinary came together. The two people’s wages were combined to plan, expenses, and savings and installments took root in the city.
The two people cherish each other and understand each other's hardships. They get married at the age when they should be married, and they have children at the age when they should have children. God takes care of him, and the days go smoothly and smoothly.
The better the days go, the son also enters elementary school, he has some savings, and he plans to buy a car and enjoy life. Take your kids around on weekends to enjoy nature. It's so beautiful to think about it.
In the early summer morning, the beauty stopped abruptly. During the morning rush hour, there are many kinds of vehicles, the constant flow, the noisy awakens the whole city, pedestrians rush, and traffic. Guihe rode a red electric car to and fro between the vehicles, because sending the doll to study took time,Busy to go to work, risk taking the motorway. Quickly rush to the vicinity of the factory, and you can reach it by turning left in front. Seeing that there is a gap that can pass quickly, speed up and start sprinting, only then began to soar to the flower bed and was hit by a car that was also in a hurry.
After hearing a loud noise, the red battery car bounced back like a ball and fell to the ground. The plastic shell fell apart. Guihe's face is upside down, his eyes closed, lying next to him, his head without a helmet is slowly flowing bright red blood, crawling towards the street like a snake. Wearing blue jeans torn to pieces by gravity, revealing the edges of big red underwear. The fat body wrapped in the horizontal striped T-shirt was twitching from time to time on the ground. The vehicle that caused the accident stopped at the roadside and waited for the traffic police to deal with it. Guihe just lay on the road like a stranded fish waiting for his final destiny.
The sound of 120 in the distance went from far to near. A few medical staff walked down and carried Guihe on a stretcher, loaded it into the car and drove towards the hospital. The cleaner carried a bucket of water on the blood and quickly cleaned the scene with a broom. After a while, the communication resumed, as if nothing had happened here, everything was an illusion.
After all helplessness, the hospital announced the death of Guihe, his skull ruptured and the injuries were so severe that the medical staff had long expected it. In the hospital, Guihe's father kept his head down in tears and was silent, destined to be lonely for the rest of his life. The state of Fang Qiu's mother and son makes people unbearable to look at each other. It's like the sky is falling and the earth is sinking, in the demon realm, it's as dark as ink, and there is no trace of light. "What can I exchange for you? My love." Now he is incompetent and everything is gone. You can only hold your hands, tear your eyes, and look at you for ten thousand years. For the rest of your life, you can bring your son up well, so as to calm the soul of the dead husband and the hearts of your relatives and friends. No matter how hard it is, you will have to finish the day on your knees.
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