He looked younger than his actual age. The clothes he wore were his childhood clothes. He was very tight and small, and the corners of his clothes reached the navel.

Sun Jun leaned against the wall, his hands behind him, and his palms rubbed against the wall. After a long time, he said in a mosquito's humming voice: "Brother... I am Sun Jun..."

Xu Qiang's eyes were complicated, but he nodded: "What are you doing here? Go back to the ward with me."

Qingping watched the two brothers leave one after another before pressing the elevator. He thought that after going back to pack up the things, he had to go to the market to buy two clothes for the person named Sun Jun to change clothes.

I don’t know how that mother is. Can’t buy good ones or bad ones? I won’t wear that look like that.

This is also what Xu Qiang wants to ask.

Especially when she watched her on the hospital bed struggling to take out her arms, she took out a hard and hard thing wrapped in a handkerchief, and a small bag wrapped in a newspaper and tied with a rubber band.

Seeing the six rows of placing beside the bed, Xu Qiang's eyes were a little complicated.

He knew what that was without opening it. After so many years, the way she saved money has never changed.

She looked at it earnestly and raised her hand to push the thing in the direction of Xu Qiang.

Seeing that she was struggling, Sun Jun reached out to help, but as soon as her hand passed, she glared and then raised her hand to hit Sun Jun's back.

Sun Junxun put his hand behind him and stood at the farthest place from the six stacks of money.

The woman's expression calmed down and she looked at Xu Qiang anxiously, wanting to ask him to take it.

Xu Qiang walked over and opened it one by one. The money inside was packed with different sizes and denominations, and it was neatly packed, one thousand in a stack, and these six stacks were 6,000 yuan.

These savings are actually quite small.

It would be a good day for many people in rural areas to not owe foreign debts.

Looking at the old version of the coins on the cash, you will know how many years she has saved this money.

But, if you have all this money, can’t you buy clothes for Sun Jun?

If you don’t buy a good shirt, can you afford it for three or five yuan? Sports shoes are only three or five yuan per pair. Their dormitory has bought leather shoes worth ten yuan per pair in the whole market. There is no problem with wearing them for half a year.

He knew that she had been expressing her guilt in this way over the years.

She did her best to compensate her. But the children around her became the original sin.

He felt that he was abandoned by his mother, but Sun Jun, he was abandoned in another sense.

Seeing her eldest son taking the money, she fell asleep in peace.

Xu Qiang pushed the money to Sun Jun: "It should be yours, please keep it."

Sun Jun waved his hand and retreated to the corner: "No, no, no!" He was very scared and nervous, "I don't want it, my mother said it was for you. He said we are sorry for you, we owe you. If I touch your things, she wouldn't let me go even if she was a ghost."

What's the meaning?

What can you touch me?

After a week, Xu Qiang contacted the ambulance, the doctor and nurse, and took the person back to his hometown. Only then did Xu Qiang understand.

A new yard is built next to the dilapidated old house. Behind the yard is a small foreign building with two floors and a three-room gatehouse in front. The door is spacious and can be entered and exited by agricultural vehicles or small cars.

The woman on the hospital bed suddenly had a glory in her eyes. She held her eldest son's hand and said in a low voice, "This is the house that mom has prepared for you to marry a wife."

It will cost 30,000 or 40,000 to 40,000 when you get down from this yard.

Xu Qiang's eyes turned red, and his lips moved and could not say a word.

A hint of pride flashed in the woman's eyes: "This is the Xu family's homestead, which was left to you by your grandfather and grandma. Over the years, I have saved it little by little..." and said in a low voice, "Sun Jun's father still doesn't know who this house is." As he said that, he held his eldest son's hand tightly, "Don't hate mom! After mom gave you to your dad, he couldn't sleep every night. He was afraid that he would not be good for you again, and that you would not be able to eat enough or wear warmth..."

Hate?

I won't hate you anymore!

Love?

He thought he didn't love him anymore.

But why does my heart hurt so much?

Xu Qiang took a deep breath, "Then let's go back."

The woman held her son's hand and said, "Don't go in..." She pointed to the old house next to her, "Live where to live... I will die in this old house..." She can't dirty the child's place.

Xu Qiang pursed his lips and asked, "Are you my mother?"

The woman nodded gently, as if she was a little hurt. She was his mother, and she had always been. Even though she had missed it, she had never let go of this son in her heart.

Xu Qiang also nodded: "I am also your son. Since this house is for me, it is mine. What's the problem with the mother living with her son?"

The woman's tears suddenly came down, and it turned out that her son still recognized her.

She smiled and nodded, lay on the hospital bed that could push and pull, and entered the house.

The furniture and appliances at home are all new. After a round of cleaning, everything in it, even the rice cooker, is a brand of things.

Besides, she never gave a discount.

Sun Jun stood restrainedly in the yard, neither entering nor leaving. He held the hem of his new shirt in his hand, stirring constantly.

Qingping said, "Please help me clean the yard. It's not too late for a long time, and the ground is covered with dust."

Sun Jun responded loudly, swept the ground, squatted on the ground, wiped the cement floor with a rag.

Qingping felt very uncomfortable.

Xu Tian came over the next day, took a look inside and out, and sighed without saying anything.

Seeing Qingping busy in and out, cooking and washing clothes, he felt guilty. He only realized when Qingping followed him that his stinky brat had sex with other children.

This candidate is really satisfying.

The second brother and his wife are good at tutoring their children. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are watching the child grow up.

The relationship with the Jin family is also intimate and cannot be more intimate.

If your own boy really can marry such a girl, it is really a way for his ancestors to accumulate virtue. The key is to know the roots and not worry about others looking down on the Xu family. After all, he has been in jail and is always afraid that his in-laws will pick them in the future.

Sitting in the yard to help Qingping pick vegetables, he said, "Ping, if that boy Xu Qiang is not good, tell me if I can't beat him."

Qingping responded with a smile.

At the dinner table, Xu Qiang discussed with Qingping, "I want to spend 100,000 yuan to build a teaching building for the Murakami primary school..."

Now the village is raising funds, and it seems that each family costs two or three hundred yuan.

Qingping was stunned for a moment, his face turned red. He discussed with him what to do, your father was sitting next to him.

She winked at him, but he looked at her stubbornly and waited for her to speak.

Qingping glanced at Xu Tian and saw the other person sitting there eating with his eyes looking at his nose and nose. Every time he raised his eyes, he knew that he really didn't care.

She was thinking about Xu Qiang's words, why did she raise this matter at this time?

Then he suddenly realized that he had not returned to his hometown for more than ten years, and his relatives and neighbors were not very familiar with each other. That is, Xu Tian came back every year to visit his ancestors' graves. In addition, his sociality was very shallow.

This book is nothing, but if the family holds a funeral and no one in the village comes to help, the coffin may not be carried to the cemetery.

If you spend 100,000 yuan, you will buy people's hearts and do practical things.

Qingping nodded: "Okay. After dinner, you can go and do it. Go back to the county town and find someone to prescribe some pain-relieving needles to see if it is morphine or...be prepared for any trouble..."

As soon as the 100,000 yuan was paid, the family suddenly became lively. This family came to see the patient with eggs, and the other family came to see the woman with wheat milk powder. The woman lying on the bed suddenly seemed to have a good reputation. This one said you have to raise it well and enjoy a happy life in the future. The other said you want to eat something, you are a lucky person.

Amid the compliments from everyone, this hateful, pitiful and lamentable woman lasted for ten days and then took her last breath.

The Sun family has no relatives. Sun Jun’s grandparents are only one, and they are Sun Jun’s incompetent father. They died a few years ago, and now when Sun Jun’s father dies, he is the only one left. The same is true for Xu Qiang, and it doesn’t matter anymore.

There is no place to report the death.

There are no blood relatives, but there are still many friends.

Xu Tian has been in the county over the years and has been dating many families. He has to say a word from a colleague in a unit, as well as a well-known person like the third brother who is doing well outside.

Xu Tianyi called and said.

Then Lin Yutong beat Qingning and Qingyuan back, and the funeral should be gone. It is not to give face to the dead, but to give face to the living.

Qinghui asked for leave, and Qingning called Yan Ji again, "...Do you see if you go? What's the matter with a charter?"

Strictly said: "Let's book my air ticket. I'll ask for leave right away."

Qiao Nan Jiangshui and others called Xu Qiang to express their condolences, and then asked Qingning to bring the gift. The last gift.

The person was gone, and Sun Jun was crying and was so angry that he was out of breath.

Xu Qiang didn't even have time to cry and had to arrange a funeral. This was his first time to handle this matter, and he didn't understand many rules. The ten miles were different, and his hometown was still a little different from that in Taiping Town.

The village chief said to Xu Qiang: "There are two things, you have to make a decision quickly. Your mother, is this buried in the ancestral tomb of the Sun family or the ancestral tomb of the Xu family? Also, who should I call to go to the tomb sweeping the tomb?"

Xu Qiang was buried in the Sun family, but he was unwilling to do so. The bastard just left the patient behind and could not be buried. As for the Xu family, let’s forget it. If there really is another world, it’s not enough for his father to be sad after he goes there in the future.

He asked, "Can you choose another place, can you do it?"

OK! Why can't it? It's just a little bit biased. It has nothing to do with the overall situation.

The village chief nodded: "Let's go back and see the tombs of our village, choose the location."

Xu Qiang responded, but he didn't understand what it means to sweep the tomb and welcome the spirits.
To be continued...