It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth

Fifty or sixty thousand, for 98 rural people, is tantamount to an astronomical figure. For many farmers without medical insurance, suffering from serious illness is equivalent to walking into the crematorium with two legs and waiting to swallow that breath and send it to the furnace to dissolve the ash.

The old lady first heard that her son's legs could be kept, and she was still a little bit happy in her heart. When she heard about 50 to 60,000 yuan, her heart suddenly became cold, and the last hint of hope became gray.

Uncle Lin Mo, Lin Cheng, I do n’t know when I arrived at the hospital. I stood outside the office for a long time and heard the doctor clearly. He walked in with a sad face and said to the old lady: "Mom, where did the old man get so much money to come out and look down on the disease even if he sold the house. Lin Mo and Lin Shu are still small, so the whole family goes on It's broken, or else ... "

"Or? Or something?" The old lady suffocated into a firecracker, Lin Cheng was okay, and the mother was ignited as soon as she opened her mouth. Do n’t let me take your younger brother home to die, ah? Boss, but your younger brother, you think about your conscience, how does your younger brother treat you normally? You can speak so conscience! It's a brute, my god, why is my life so painful, I gave birth to such a brute ... I'm pitiful ... "After talking about it, the old lady wept bitterly and cried.

The doctor looked at the Lin family impatiently, and there was a slight disgust in the eyes behind the lens: "This is the office, you have to pay attention to the influence, and you should be noisy to go out and noisy. And you discuss the result, we will make arrangements here, and then After the delay, the patient is not as simple as losing his leg. "

Lin Mo looked coldly at the doctor and helped his grandmother to leave the office. She found an empty chair in the hallway and let her sit. The old lady wiped her tears with her hand. Lincheng stands next to the wall and looks down at the tip of the shoe, as if the polished leatherette big-toe leather shoes have a flower on them, without saying a word.

The atmosphere was so depressed that Lin Changqing was so bored that he just wanted to smoke and took out a bag of Hongta Mountain from his pocket.

Lin Cheng's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands: "Sir Uncle, smoking Hongta Mountain, is Haizi honoring you again?"

Lin Changqing didn't say anything, it was the default. He took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and handed it to Lin Cheng, but he thought in his heart that Lin Jian was not easy to handle.

In the bottom of his heart, Lin Changqing did not feel that Lin Mo was able to resist the 20,000 yuan debt. He had originally thought that the Lin General Assembly would give Lin Jian a head. He did it well. He opened his mouth to take the people back and ignored the death of his brother. I'm afraid Lin Lin's heart is really worried about how to make Lin Jian return the money owed to him.

Lin Changqing is quite accurate in seeing people, and Lin Cheng really plays drums in his heart at this moment. Before returning to the village, he met the people from the neighboring village. The **** said mysteriously that Chen Laosan ran away. Originally, he hadn't returned to Weier. When he came to the hospital, he didn't see Wang Yanyan. When she thought about Lin Jian's trouble, she didn't seem to show her face. She suddenly understood what the man meant.

Wang Yanyan and Chen Laosan broke things a little bit, the village is not a ciphertext. It has long been said that the brows of the two of them are not normal, so he would not be worried when he read the book and read his brother in the cow butt. This is good, people ran away, most of the money for medical treatment is gone, there is a **** debt outside, see how this ends.

Lin Cheng thought that his wife had just told him that outside, and the more she thought, the more it made sense. Lin Jian's family collapsed, and most of this old-age responsibility fell on him. The old lady's body looked tough, but when the old man's body said bad, it would be bad. If the old lady had any disease, he wouldn't have much money to show her. Therefore, it is still necessary to hold the coffin in the hand of the old lady tightly, but don't let her patch it up to Lin Jian.

In a sudden turn of the ECG, Lin Cheng was already diligently lighting up Lin Changqing's cigarette in his hand. Then he lit the lighter, took his own root, took a deep breath, and began to swallow the clouds. Looking at the shallow smoke, Lin Cheng remembered that the old lady had known eccentric Lin Jian for many years, and her mood became more and more complicated.

"Good smoke." Lin Cheng sucked his mouth, flatteringly praised.

Lin Changqing slowly spit out the smoke ring, and slowly asked: "Boss, you talk about Lin Jianshi, in the end what is going to be done?"

Lin Cheng pretended to be surprised: "Sir, don't you really ask me about this, such a big deal, I can't do anything. I and Lin Jian have long been separated. You still let Wang Yanyan talk about his family. I want to say that my mother is getting older too, and the old man is taking care of this. She takes care of it every day, so where can she bear her body? Wang Yanyan is also true. After so many days, she does n’t show her face. I know she is a mother-in-law. I came here today, thinking about taking my mother back to live for two days. I do n’t have a say in anything else. "

Lin Cheng said this too skillfully. Not only did he neglect his responsibilities, but he also seemed filial. It's a pity that the words are so beautiful, think about it carefully, the thinness of the words makes people chill.

Zhizi is as good as his mother, and the old lady didn't even expect any ivory from Lin Cheng's mouth. However, when he really spoke so outrageously, the old lady was still very sad.

The emperor loves the eldest son and the people love the children. Yes, she also knew that she was partial to Lin Jian, but she asked herself, how could she have treated Lin Cheng and Lin Zhi a little bit wrong? Which child was n’t she pulling so hard, which child lacked them to eat or did they wear less? In the early years of famine, she tightened her belt to drink water, eat bran, eat Guanyin soil, and did not starve the three of them. Why is she sorry for them? Even if she prefers Lin Jian, when she asked her to separate, the boss and her husband were the same. It was also later, because Lin Mo ’s mother was seriously ill, she quietly squeezed money to Lin Jian a few times, and accidentally let her elder daughter-in-law meet , So that the couple have been cherishing so far.

Moreover, she is partial to Lin Jian, not only because Lin Jian is a son, because of the three children, only Lin Jian is filial to her. Regardless of which one she lives in, only Lin Jian remembers to give her some meat to improve her life. Old folks, you have to cook a meat before she is home, do you really think she knows nothing?

To raise children, to raise children, to raise children, but the son is raised. Only in the future will only you know. The old lady thought she was lying inside and knew nothing about life and death. Seeing Lin Shu, he hurried to the old lady's side and carefully beat the old lady's back.

Lin Mo was not surprised to say such things to Lin Cheng. He really wanted to say something full of "human touch" before he felt incredible. Even more than that, Lin Cheng did not say less or did less.

Lin Changqing flicked the ash and frowned: "Lin Cheng, you can't say that, lying there is your brother of a mother."

Lin Cheng said with a smile: "What do you say to my third uncle? The old man borrowed thousands of pieces from my house, did I say a word? You don't know about the situation in my house, even if you smash the pot and sell iron Not so much money? Is n’t there anything I can do? "

Lin Mo looked at him coldly and said: "Uncle, don't worry first, borrow your money, I will promise you according to the loan note, and even give you a lot of profits.

My brother borrowed thousands of dollars to calculate the interest. Lin Changqing looked at Lin Cheng's eyes suddenly complicated.

Lin Cheng did not expect that Lin Mo would not give him a face, so angrily said: "Adult talking, what is your child's mouth."

Lin Mo said with a sneer: "Uncle, I'm not small anymore. My dad is now hospitalized. I'm an adult at home. You can't be the master of my dad. I'll do it."

Lin Cheng was angrily angrily: "Yes, you can do what you do, I will not intervene in your housework from now on, I want to see how big a flower you can turn out."

Lin Cheng is not a person who is particularly attentive, Lin Mo hasn't missed the hidden secrets in his eyes. It is estimated that he is now happy to take the opportunity to get rid of a hot potato.

"Lincheng, you are all in your early forties, and you actually have a face to let you down!" Obviously, the old lady didn't want Lincheng to let go.

"That's why he didn't have the esteem at first. Returning to the teacher, his son didn't teach well." Lin Cheng was resolute.

Rao is Lin Mo ’s temper, and in essence, he is not anybody who rubs the buns. He immediately has a black face: "I do n’t know if my father ’s education method has any problems, but at least my father and son wo n’t do anything about doggies. "

Lin Mo uncovered Lin Cheng's old man in one sentence. His son Lin Dong, also the brother of Lin Mo, was three years older than Lin Mo and was 18 years old this year. After graduating from junior high school, he dropped out of his studies and was used by Lin Cheng ’s couple to eat lazily. He refused to go outside to work. Some villages near the village did some tricks. He knows that he did it but he did n’t catch him. He couldn't help it because of his itchy teeth.

Lin Moyin remembered that two years later, Lin Dong encountered a hard stubble in the process of theft. It was stunned that he was limped and beat for a while. After Lin Mo left his hometown, he came back only when he went to the grave every year because he had no place to live. Every time he hurried back, he went to Hong Kong and left in a hurry. I do n’t know much about my hometown. I only know that Lin Dong got married afterwards, but he did n’t accomplish anything. He started to work again. He entered the bureau several times. He stayed in the detention center for as much time as his family. His wife took the child and remarried.

Lin Mo's impression of Lin Dong was already very vague. I vaguely remembered that they had a great time together when they were young. Later, it seemed that there was a conflict because of something, so they didn't play together much. Later, he didn't have a grade in school. He was a good student who went to school on time every day. Lin Dong was mischievous and playful. He was criticized several times by the school, and then he dropped out before finishing junior high school, except for the two. At that time, almost never go together.

Lin Mo lived into his thirties in his last life. In his eyes, Lin Dong is now a child, and will become like that later. Lin Cheng and the aunt have unshirkable responsibilities.

Lin Cheng blushed instantly, and raised his hand to hit Lin Mo. The old lady shouted sharply: "You fight, you fight, you have the ability to slap it down, don't call me a mom in your life! You can't teach your son well, you dare to fight Xiaomo! Your brother is not worthy When you are a teacher? Are you worthy? How many baskets do you know? My good grandson is a hundred times stronger than your son! "

Lin Cheng shook his hand angrily, put it down, and hated: "Mom, don't forget about Dongzi, he is also your grandson! Also, don't forget how Lin Jian's 'teacher' became a master! Why he After lying in the hospital for so many days, Ah Zhi couldn't even look at it! "After that, Lin Cheng threw his cigarette **** on the ground and stomped on it, turned and strode away.

Something flashed through Lin Mo's mind, but he wasn't in the mood for a moment.

"Grandpa, I still want to ask you a favor."

Lin Changqing sighed: "You said, I can't tell you if I can help."

Lin Mo looked at him seriously and said in a deep voice: "I want to ask you or Uncle Hai to help you make a guarantee. I want to get the house to the bank and send the money to my dad to go to the provincial hospital for a look." ## $ l & amp; & amp; ~ * _ * ~ & amp; & amp; l $ ## & lt; / p & gt;