Save the Bachelor of Heaven

Ding Xie carried He Jian back to the house he rented.

"Mom, this will be our home from now on." Ding Xie said again, "Are you hungry, I'll cook porridge for you."

Afterwards, he cooked porridge and brought it to He Jian, "Mom, try some."

"Go away, you let me go back." He Jian scolded.

"Mom, our mother and son have been separated for so many years, and I miss you all the time, why are you doing this to me?" Ding Xie couldn't help crying sadly after being treated like this by his mother.

"Don't talk about it anymore, I don't have a son like you." He Jian scolded.

"Mom, I know you're still mad at me for beating me to death. I don't want to. In fact, he hit me first. He punched me more than a dozen times. I only punched him a few times in self-defense. How do I know?" He couldn't help beating him so much. Just beating him to death like that, what can I do?" Ding Xie defended himself.

"Bastard, you still don't know how to regret it?" He Jian scolded.

"Mom, do you think I'll feel comfortable if I kill him? He's been dead for twelve years, and I've been in pain for twelve years." Ding Xie continued to argue, "Don't think that being a newcomer is the most painful, and that others are already dead. No matter how miserable it is, there is a limit. As for me, do you know what kind of life I have lived in the past twelve years.

I have been in the kiln for twelve years, and I was beaten and tortured every day. I was afraid to scare you, so I didn't dare to show you. You see, this scar was stabbed by them while I was sleeping; this one was stabbed with a bamboo knife; this scar almost killed me...

I can't eat or sleep every day. Jinxin can sleep comfortably underground for twelve years. Mom, can you be fair, which one of us is worse? ! "

He Jian had always favored his son, but now that he had suffered so much, he immediately forgave most of him in his heart.

...

"By the way, Mom, do you know how Huiling is doing now?" Ding Xie asked again.

"You ask what she is doing, don't go to her." He Jian immediately said excitedly when he heard this.

"Mom, Hui Ling took care of the Fang family's children for twelve years for me, and I must compensate her." Ding Xie said immediately.

"If they don't want you, you have to make compensation. If you don't go to them, they will call the police and arrest you." He Jian hurriedly stopped him.

"Mom, you know me. I repay kindness and revenge. Huiling has suffered for me for twelve years. I can't treat it like nothing." Ding Xie said sternly.

"Don't go to him. They are doing well now. Their son is a big boss and their daughter is a college student. They are living a good life. You don't need to repay their kindness. Don't bother them." He Jian said hastily.

"What about Huiling, what about Huiling?" Ding Xie asked with concern.

"She's fine now, she got married two years ago, and the man is still an inspector. Don't go to her, they will really catch you." He Jian said again.

In fact, she is blind and lame now, and Fang Ting hasn't seen her for two months, so she doesn't know the current situation of the Fang family, but just wants to persuade her son not to disturb the Fang family.

"Two years ago?! I didn't expect that she wouldn't even wait for me for the last two years." Hearing this, Ding Xie said very melancholy, "Mom, didn't you lie to me?"

"I'm telling the truth, cough, cough, cough..." He Jian said excitedly, coughing violently.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Ding Xie hurriedly asked concerned, reached out to touch it, only to find that his mother's forehead was very hot, and now she was running a high fever.

In fact, He Jian's health is not good, such as arthritis, cataracts, high blood pressure, diabetes, etc., now being tortured by Ding Xie, his mood is greatly affected, and his health is naturally not good.

"Oh, why is his forehead so hot?" Ding Xie was startled, but he didn't dare to carry his old mother to the hospital, so he could only go to the pharmacy to buy some antipyretics to treat his mother.

But in fact, He Jian's illness is not simply a high fever. She is a complication caused by high blood pressure and diabetes. Simply taking antipyretics cannot cure her.

Dante Xie, a savage, how would he know, so he only fed He Jian with antipyretics, but by the third day, He Jian had already started to roll his eyes, the fever made him confused, and the corners of his mouth were white foam.

"What kind of profiteer is this? He sells all these fake medicines. I must smash his pharmacy." Ding Xie said furiously, unable to realize that it was his fault.

But he also knew that his mother would probably die if she burned like this, so he could only take the risk and throw his mother at the entrance of the hospital in the dark.

In the end, He Jian didn't deserve to die. He was discovered by the hospital security in time and sent to the emergency ward. After rescue, he finally survived. However, because the illness has dragged on for too long, the eyes can be regarded as completely blind.

Ding Xie was naturally furious, turned around, and ran to the pharmacy in the dark to smash up and vent his anger on the "profiteer".

...

"Mom, my son is sorry for you, I will be filial to you in the future." Ding Xie secretly picked up his mother from the hospital.

"Retribution, this is all retribution." He Jian muttered to himself.

She saw the police but didn't call the police, and she protected her son. As a result, she was tormented by her son. She almost died of a high fever and her eyes were burned blind. It was really retribution.

"Mom, don't say that, I will take good care of you in the future." Ding Xie said with tears streaming down his face.

"You still let me die cleanly." He Jiansheng said without love.

"Mom, my son is unfilial, I'll hit myself." Seeing this, Ding Xie immediately raised his fist and said, pounding on his chest.

After all, it is a mother-child bond, He Jian has no choice but to forgive Ding Xie when he sees this.

"Mom~" Seeing the old mother forgiving himself, Ding Xie couldn't help crying and confessing again, "Mom, it's my son who is unfilial, I deserve to die, for harming others, myself and friends, and making you blind, I really deserve to die!"

"Okay, that's enough, A Xie, it's fine if you know you're wrong, and the prodigal son will not change his money if you turn around. As long as you behave yourself in the future, your mother will die with peace." He Jian couldn't help but nodded when he saw his confession and sincerity. .

"Mom, I will definitely repent." Ding Xie nodded.

For the next few days, he took care of He Jian at home. Mother and child connect heart to heart, water drips through stone, and finally He Jian is slowly moved.

...

While Ding Xie was with his old mother in Xiangjiang, Xiang Nan was spending his honeymoon with Little Jew and Long Jiwen in Hokkaido.

"Come on, slide over, be careful." Xiang Nan smiled and said to Little Jew.

Xiang Nan knew how to ski before, coupled with his high martial arts skills and agility, he galloped across the ski field like a frightened bird, graceful like a dragon swimming. .

Long Jiwen also often comes to Hokkaido to ski. Although it is not as good as Xiang Nan, it is still a good deal.

Only the little Jew saw snow for the first time, so he was naturally crooked when skiing, and he was always about to stumble.

But the little Jew is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Although she is not good at skiing, she still refuses to give up and comes to ski for a while every day.

Seeing Xiang Nan calling her, the little Jew immediately took a ski pole and slid towards him.

The first two slides were pretty good, and Xiang Nan applauded for her, but as she slid, she started to shake.

"Oh~" the little Jew screamed and fell to the ground.

Xiang Nan leaned on his ski pole, jumped out, hugged the little Jew, and then fell down on the snow with her.