Chapter 102 The result turns into safety

Before I cried, even though my mother was haggard, she didn't shed a tear. It doesn't matter if I cried. My mother's tears fell down her cheeks full of vicissitudes: "Sir, it's my parents who are disappointing that you can't work hard. It's all we hold you back."

"Mom." I feel self-reproach and guilt in my heart. My parents have such high expectations for me, but I have achieved nothing.

"Ser, don't cry, don't cry." My mother's rough and warm palms stroked the back of my head: "Get up, it's so cold, and you're still wearing big trousers. Don't catch a cold."

I lost my language ability. With the help of my uncle, I at least stood up,

"Ser, your father is being rescued inside now. The expert from Shanghai said it's okay. Let's not worry." My mother looked at me kindly, and then pointed to Zi Qidong and said, "Son, go and thank you, sir. If he hadn't come from Shanghai, your father..."

"Auntie, please don't be polite to me." Ziqi Donglai seemed to be flattered. He bowed deeply to my mother and said foolishly, "Yu Wang and I are good friends. Don't be too out with me. Well, as long as you are happy, don't call me son or grandson."

"A coax."

Although it was a little out of place, when Ziqi came to talk, it still made my relatives laugh, and the originally depressing atmosphere suddenly dispersed a lot.

"Ser, please introduce it to your mother. Why are there so many friends?" My mother's eyes swept to Suqin and Mandala, and her turbid eyes were full of a strange light.

"Mom, let me introduce you one by one." I pointed to Ziqi and said with some shame, "This is Ziqi, the boss of a large enterprise in Shanghai. You have seen it, so I won't say more."

It's also humiliating. After knowing Ziqi for so long, I don't know his real name. Fortunately, Ziqi naturally won't care about me if he has no heart.

"Mom, this one is called Wudao. He has his property in the three northeastern provinces." My understanding of Huang Tian Wudao is limited to this, so I made a brief introduction,

"Hello, auntie." Huang Tianwu smiled gently and comforted my mother, "I have found someone to deal with this matter. The result will come out at ten o'clock tonight at the latest. Don't worry. The top priority is to let Uncle Yu cure the disease."

"Okay, okay." My mother nodded to Huang Tian Wudao, and then stroked my head. Her voice was full of glory: "My son is now promising. It's all these bigwigs. Son, my mother doesn't know the truth, but if you follow the dragon, you will become a dragon, follow the worm, and you won't turn over in your life."

"Mom, I know." I don't know why, the more my mother said this, the more guilty I felt.

"Son, these two girl are too handsome (Northeastern dialect, beautiful). Why don't you introduce them to your mother?" My mother took my hand and used a little force.

"Hello, auntie." When Mandala saw that Su Qin did not move, he only stepped forward slowly and smiled indifferently in the amazing eyes of my relatives, as if a lily blooming: "My name is Li Wanjun, and I am the god sister recognized by Wang Zai. Well, I opened a small shop in Fuzhou. Wang Zai went to help me when he had nothing to do and helped me solve a lot of difficulties."

"Okay, okay, you're fine." My mother smiled happily: "Son, it's not easy to go out. If you can help, try your best, okay?"

"Mom, I know, I know." I nodded repeatedly,

Originally, it was a sentence to deal with my mother, but I didn't expect that the mandala's eyes lit up slightly and smiled, "Wang Zai, you can agree to your aunt. When I need your 'help' in the future, you should 'try' to help'."

My face suddenly turned red. Why am I so impure when I hear this?

"Aa, auntie, you...you... hello." When everyone's eyes fell on Su Qin, Da Bomei's face turned red with shame, and her nervous voice was stagling.

"Woth girl, I remember your voice." My mother's voice became serious in vain. After looking up and down at Su Qin, she hurriedly unbuttoned her. As she took off her coat, she couldn't help complaining about me: "Son, why are you so stupid? You don't know when in Northeast China. What should we do if your partner wears so little and it's frozen?"

After my mother took off her coat, there was only one woolen sweater left. She quickly walked to Su Qin and said lovingly, "Dir, auntie, this dress is torn, but it's not dirty... Come on, put it on first, don't catch a cold."

"Auntie, you wear it, you wear it." Su Da Niu seemed to be at a loss and hurriedly said, "I'm not cold, not cold, it's really not cold."

"My face is red, and it's not cold." My mother couldn't help saying that she took her clothes and put them on Su Qin's shoulders: "You city people don't exercise, and your bones are not strong. Put them on quickly. Auntie is used to it. She's not afraid of the cold."

"Auntie, auntie, I...I..." Su Da Niu put her hands on her lower abdomen and kept rubbing. When she faced my mother, she was extremely nervous.

I'm a little depressed. Now for me, my relationship with the mandala seems to be closer, but my mother only has Suqin in her eyes, who actually ignores the mandala, which makes me somewhat painful.

I took a peek at Sister Man. She also looked at me, and then smiled at me without a trace, which meant that she did not have any dissatisfaction.

For good, my aunt took off her coat and put it on the mandala at the insistence of her relatives.

"Dir, let your aunt take a good look." My mother took Su Qin's hand excitedly and looked at her up and down several times. Then she smiled contentedly and said, "My son's vision is really good. I'll go home with you later, and the neighbors will treat you as a fairy."

"Auntie, you are laughing and laughing." Su Danyu blushed like blood and was about to hang down to her big breasts.

"Dir, look at your clothes... It's the police, right?" The wrinkles of my mother's eyebrows unfolded, and she asked with some anticipation,

"Yes, auntie." Su Duniu summoned up her courage and whispered, "I'm the policeman of Hongqi Police Station in Jin'an District, Fuzhou City... Well, this time I heard... I heard that there was such a big thing at home, so I followed Wang Zai back... Let's have a look."

I wipe it,

After listening to Su Qin's words, I'm extremely distressed. Damn, please, can you speak more clearly? There is such a big thing at home. You think it's your home.

"Oh, it's all aunts who are not good. I have to call you, alas." My mother blamed herself: "When I came back this time, I delayed a lot of work and spent a lot of money in vain."

"Auntie, it's okay." Su Qin is definitely a master of lying: "Isn't it too soon? Our unit is on holiday. Well, I can reimburse the round-trip travel expenses when I get it to the institute."

"Oh, oh, that's good, that's good." The smile bloomed on my mother's face again: "Bir, daughter, when are you and Wang Zai going to get married? The more you look at you, the more you like it. I can't wait to have a grandson."

"Aunt..." Obviously, I saw Su Qin's delicate body trembling and wink at me.

I shrug my shoulders, you, lie by yourself, round it yourself,

"Auntie..." Su Qin gave me a fierce look, and then said to my mother delicately, "We are still young. We don't think so much about it. Besides..."

Su Qin hesitated for a moment and [commend] to my mother: "Wang Zai performed very well in the unit. There are many girls around him. Maybe one day he doesn't like me, so he won't want me."

Fuck,

"He dares." My mother's voice suddenly raised a little: "If he really dares to do that conscienceless thing, do you see if his father will break his leg."

Well, it's a big game now,

"Dir, you don't have to be afraid. If Wang Zai doesn't do well in the future and makes you angry, you can call your aunt, and she will scold him." My mother said with a smile, "Dir, what does my in-laws do? Will you dislike our poor family and finally disagree with this marriage?"

"Auntie, my parents are ordinary retired workers. It's not a big deal." Su Qin hurriedly said, "They never interfere in my affairs, as long as I agree."

"That's good, that's good." My mother nodded repeatedly: "I really hope you can buy a house quickly and get things done as soon as possible. Then his father and I will complete the task."

Su Da Niu seemed to know that she couldn't talk any more. She didn't dare to answer my mother's words. She lowered her head as if she were a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.

"Auntie, don't worry, Wangzi's marriage will not be too far away." Originally, this matter was almost over. I didn't expect the mandala to come out: "Well, Wang Zai has performed well at work this year and saved a lot of money. He is ready to pay the down payment."

"Oh, oh, that's how it is." My mother nodded repeatedly and turned back to me angrily, "You child, don't tell your mother anything. When you buy a house, you don't have enough money to call the family. Your parents are still young and can continue to make money."

"Mom, don't, stop talking." I turned my head and didn't want her to see the mist in my eyes anymore.

When the door of the operating room was opened, my mother recovered from the joy of seeing her "daughter-in-law". The happy smile on her face just now suddenly dissipated and was replaced by a touch of heart-wor.

Seven or eight doctors came out. Ziqi and Wudao and I walked in front of the leader at the same time. I said anxiously, "Doctor, how's my father?"

The doctor was an energetic old man. He took off his mask in a hurry. After nodding to me, he didn't reply to me at all. He smiled at Zi Qidong: "Mr. Chu, the patient is the same as our prediction. It's okay."

"Thank you very much." Zi Qidong smiled politely, leaned sideways and asked the attending doctor to go over, and then reached out to stop my mother: "Auntie, this is the most famous director Zhang Deqian in the country. He has a strange temper. Well, he said it's okay. Let's wait until Uncle Yu comes out."

As he spoke, the door of the operating room was completely opened. A man who was not tall, covered with blood, his head was covered with bandages, and an oxygen tube inserted into his nose was slowly pushed out.

I shook my body and helped my mother to lean over. I looked at him with his eyes closed without perception, looking at the trace of blood oozing all over his body. My heart twitched in waves. Is this, is this still the father who I need to look up countless times to support the sky for me and for my family?

If it is... why is he so vulnerable now,