The Good Mother System

Each ward in the county hospital is not too big, and the four beds in ward 506 are all sleeping with the children rescued from Xishan College, with their roommates or better friends in the college next to them, neatly Sitting in the accompanying bed, after the last bus brought a car of parents in a hurry, the ward seemed a little crowded.

In the past few days in Zeng Nian, I have been very nervous, and after several nights of rest, his face is already a bit sallow and ugly. If I can’t take a good rest, I’m afraid It will fall in the next second.

Although Martinin also wanted to keep the bed to accompany his cousin, there were already a lot of people in the ward at the moment. The nurse specially came to persuade them not to keep so many people, otherwise it would affect the patient's rest and medical quality.

After several discussions, they made the difficult decision. Tonight, Ma Xiangguo and Xiang Dongshou will take care of Mahua’s bed. Shan Jingqiu specially brought Xiangdong downstairs and bought two folding beds, so that the two of them won’t have a good night. Rest, you can't get better at that time, and two more ill.

Xiang Dong quietly pulled his mother over. As soon as MCA’s family came, he saw the eyes of Zeng Nian brother, and he kept looking at Ma Xiangguo behind them. Hearing Martinin said that they were travelling from H city. After the last bus, his eyes dimmed for an instant with some expectation.

Of course, Zeng Nian soon laughed brilliantly again, as if nothing happened.

He was the best performer among these children in previous years. From the appearance alone, he was also very thin and unexpectedly. The mental state of these children who were rescued from Xishan College is very different. You must know which ones The children who came out of the college were fascinated from time to time and muttered to themselves. If someone came and shivered subconsciously, it wouldn't be quite right.Although Zeng Nian was in a trance, it seemed that it was still in the normal range.

But Xiang Dong knew that Zeng Nian was actually not like this. Maybe he was locked up in those small dormitories together, and he could even hear each other’s breath every minute. He could better understand that Zeng Nian’s heart was not like that. There was a calmness on the surface.

In fact, he was also sad and scared, and slowly changed his personality just like them, but he had learned to disguise himself, conceal himself, and pretend to be strong.

Xiangdong secretly said to his mother outside, asking her mother to help Zengnian brother.He is now somewhat subconsciously dependent on his mother, and he believes that her mother can help.

Of course, Shan Jingqiu must have responded in one go. As long as her son put forward it, she would not refuse, not to mention that this request was also kind.

As the night was getting late, Shan Jingqiu took Zeng Nian and Martining to the hotel in the county town. She had already booked three single rooms by phone in advance. As an elder, this was when she was taking care of the younger, naturally these big heads. She will arrange it all.

She took Zeng Nian and walked behind Martinin from a distance, and the shadow under the street lamp was stretched very long. Due to the arrest activities in the past two days, there were even fewer stall vendors in the past. During this time period, It seems that the city is falling asleep, but walking quietly like this, my heart gradually becomes peaceful.

I couldn’t help myself, and kept looking aside. Aunt Shan is the mother of his roommate Xiangdong. He heard Xiangdong say that Aunt Shan heard that Xishan College is not treating her children badly. Why did she feel that something was wrong in her heart? Came here without telling his father and picked him up.

He was a junior at Xishan College in the past years. Except for those graduates who have been reformed, he has seen that those who can leave early are basically because of illness, urgent need for treatment, or even no one before they can leave. , Otherwise, even when the parent is visiting, no matter how the child cries, he will not head the child home.

Because the parents, under the persuasion of the teacher, recognized that the children were just pretending to be pitiful if they lied in order to be able to run out to change the law. Even if they were really hurt, it was an inevitable result of reform, which is understandable.

And Xiang Dong was the only one among them-because the family was worried that he would suffer here, they picked him up in advance.And the most different thing between Xiang Dong and them is that he mentioned to his parents to play e-sports, and he was ordered to be sent to the inside by internet addiction. It is even more rare to be able to go out like this.

"Auntie Shan..." He was a little stuck, "You...Why do you want to take Xiangdong out?"

Although what Zeng Nian said was quite quiet, Shan Jingqiu also heard it in her ears. She knew what the other party really wanted to ask, so she sighed and explained it slowly.

"At first I sent Dongdong in, I didn't want to understand it in my heart. I thought it was for his good, so I agreed, but how did I know...know that this academy is like this, I was entangled in my heart, listening to people Saying that I had a bad time here, I understand Dongdong’s photos, and seeing him lose such a big circle, I really can’t bear it. According to Dongdong’s father, my loving mother is too miserable, and seeing his son suffer a bit, it’s not good. , So no matter how his father stopped, I still came to the school to pick up Dongdong behind his back."

Zeng Nian couldn't help but envy the love and care that appeared between the lines.

"Auntie, what is a bad boy in your heart?" Zengnian stepped on his own shadow and walked forward. It seemed that he was getting closer and closer to the dark self in his heart. He was about to merge into one. His eyes wandered a little, "Bad Will the child be sent to Xishan College for reform?"

coming.

Shan Jingqiu has seen the eyes of the children rescued from Xishan College. The complex emotions in their eyes are mixed with fear, pain, hatred, and despair...most of them are gone. Hope, like a moon swallowed, gradually lost its light.

In many cases, even when the sex is rescued, the soul still cannot be freed.

These children are just like this. In the eyes of many people, the children have been pulled out of the abyss, but they don’t know that they are stepping on the edge of the cliff at this moment. If they take a step back, or lean back. It will completely fall to the bottom.

At this time, whether to reach out to the children or push them will completely change their lives. This is why Shan Jingqiu used Hacker D's vest to ask the government to prepare for psychological intervention on the children.

Because she knows that these children were and are desperately shouting out—

"help me."

"A-nian." Shan Jingqiu cried affectionately, her body still keeping a careful distance, because she knew that the children who came out from under the hands of the cruel instructors of Xishan College were somewhat afraid of physical contact. They feel more secure.

"Look at the shadow on the ground." She pointed down.

Zeng Nian stared blankly at the place Shan Jingqiu pointed at, feeling a little at a loss: "The shadow... is long?"

She smiled: "Auntie doesn't know if this analogy is appropriate. I think the child is like a shadow. You can see that it is shining from both of us, but it is close to the lamp, and the lamp is far away... , In the dark night, the shadows always seem to be different, rather than being exactly the same as our bodies."

He nodded, but didn't understand what it meant.

"Most parents, they want their children to be exactly the same as they think, but they never know that they are like the shadows of people, and their children will change and almost never look exactly like they imagined. Most of their imaginations Shell, like us standing here at this time, draws a picture around us, and the parents use this picture to ask the shadow to fit in. It can't become bigger or smaller, but is it possible?"

"Speaking of this auntie, I want to give an example. I was born in the countryside when I was a child. Auntie and my parents were all rural illiterate farmers who were born in the field looking for food. Several of them were born in the family. Auntie graduated from elementary school as a young girl. Because junior high school is far away and she has to bring lunch and cannot afford to support her at home, I went back to help early. Like auntie, she learned to read with her mobile phone and learned little by little before. We are almost illiterate. At that time, we did not have the autonomy to get married. It was our parents who were optimistic about it, and then they chose a suitable one for us. After the blind date, there is no major problem for us to have a ceremony and prepare to get married. Looking forward, her gentle voice came into my ears in the silent night.

"Hearing this, you will definitely feel that the aunt's father and mother are like the ones that appear on TV now. They exchange their daughters for the betrothal, and refuse to treat their daughters good or bad parents? They even refuse to offer a book. Children read."

I scratched my head in the past years, and I was a little bit shy: "No, auntie."

"But it’s not like that. Actually, Auntie’s father and mother love me very much. You may not think of it. In our village, in the world they can see, some people have worked hard to graduate from high school. After spending a lot of money, they couldn’t go to university. At that time, after graduating from elementary school and junior high school, there were places where they could find a temporary job and they could start saving some money for themselves. They never knew that there was a lot of money outside. In the big world, before Xiangdong’s father took me out, I never thought that it was like this outside..."

"Then talk about Xiangdong again. In fact, before this time, at least in my aunt's heart. Auntie thought that Xiangdong was going to play e-sports. It was totally nonsense. For me, I felt that these things were away from me. It’s too far. Dongdong will study hard with him. Later, he will go to a postgraduate or doctoral degree. After graduation, he will follow his father. Isn’t it great? But after this time, I sent Dongdong away. I was thinking about it over and over again at home. I searched with my mobile phone. I found that there is indeed such a thing, and there are many online fans! At that time, I was wondering if I was like my parents because I didn’t have enough vision. Because of my own self-righteousness, has the child tied up?"

"What I mean by this auntie is to tell you that every child should have the most basic life and kindness. As long as he can maintain a sincere heart, be kind to others, and be kind to himself, Auntie wants to be a good child. The kind of good and bad children that can make you confused, Anian, is actually a circle drawn by parents for their children using their own standards. In this circle, it is good, and outside the circle is bad."

"Auntie wants to tell you that there is no person in the world who is born to be a parent, especially the generation of aunts. You may not understand what kind of environment we were born in before, there are many children in each family, and life is difficult. What kind of education? The so-called herding of sheep means that we throw our children out every day for fun, and come back to eat when they eat. If it is necessary to manage, how can there be any reasonable effort? Parents are too tired after going to work, that is, take it. The sticks twitched and the swear words turned. At that time, the auntie wanted to read. They only thought I was stupid and crazy, and let me go home because they thought it was the most reliable and reliable thing for me..." she said He was also a little emotional.

"Can you blame it?" He couldn't help asking, even if he knew it was presumptuous.

"Yes, Auntie will be blamed." She lowered her head and smiled, but she looked a little sad, "So do you know what makes auntie the most sad these days?"

"What?" Zeng Nian stared at Aunt Shan in front of him.

Shan Jingqiu said heavily: "Until that day, looking at Xiangdong, my aunt found that my aunt had been so demanded by her parents since she was a child, and came over sadly, but when she became older, she became a mother... With such bad parents, I really missed school when I was a kid. After listening to my parents, I can’t help but blame them when I think of them... But in the face of Xiangdong’s dream, am I the same?"

"Up to now, you ask Auntie whether he supports Dongdong playing e-sports. In fact, I still can't make this decision. After all, what game network is too far away from Auntie, but if I go back to the past, how much Auntie would like Dad and My mother asked me, do you miss it? Why do you want to read it? Of course, not at that time, but I shouldn't be the mother who didn't understand anything and said no to Dongdong..."

"I said so much, I don’t know A-nian, can you understand what an auntie means? No one teaches me to be a parent. The most terrible thing is that I am like auntie and I have never been respected by my parents. In the end, I never Disrespect our children..."

Once years of speechlessness, he was in a daze for a while, and his words were a little erratic: "...but, maybe it's not disrespectful? If you do something that doesn't meet the requirements of your parents, it will be considered wrong, and he thinks it should be changed. What?"

Shan Jingqiu heard from Xiangdong telling the story of the previous years. She knew that this child was sent to Xishan College because her grades in high school fell, and her family suspected that she was a premature love.

She stopped, facing Zengnian, saying word by word: "A-nian, it's not your fault... Just like the aunt said, father and mother drew a circle for Anian according to their minds. One day after they found out that you came out of the circle, they thought you were wrong. In fact, you were never wrong. No one ever asked why you came out of the circle, and no one asked if you wanted this circle..."

She deliberated and spoke carefully, and every sentence was extremely solemn: "Parents encourage the child to go forward from behind, instead of forcing him to go behind his back. You are not wrong... You should definitely not be transformed. Yes, whether it is you, Dongdong, or your classmates, most of you are just missing a correct guidance and understanding... and it is definitely not a transformation!"

Zengnian suddenly laughed and cried: "But if I don't change it, I'm just wrong."

Shan Jingqiu gently shook the boy’s hand, did not get too close, just covered it like this, trying to give some sense of stability, she stared at the boy’s eyes closely: “If one day the child is wrong, the parents will also Will accompany the children to make changes together, and will never abandon them, just like parents will get old and sick one day, and we will also get sick. When that day, you will not abandon us."

"Auntie believes that the relationship between parents is to support each other and move forward. When you still don’t understand anything, we help you learn to walk. When you are older and young and strong, we start to let go and look at you. OK, when we are old, you will hold our hand and walk to the end of life.",

She said seriously: "A-nian, auntie only hopes that you can look far away. The pain you feel in front of you, auntie feels very distressed when she sees it, but you have to know that there is still a long, long road to life. You and your aunt have the same ideas, and the aunt hopes that you will not be like an aunt in the future. Only when you make a mistake, you will regret and know the pain."

"Just like Aunt Xiangdong, Auntie also wants to tell Anian that it is the parents who are wrong, not you." Her hand gently patted the head of the half-old child in front of her. It's quite tall and requires her to stand on tiptoe gently to capture it.

Zengnian lowered his head, slowly squatted on the ground, and then wailed loudly, wanting to cry out all the pain and struggle that have been blocked in my heart during this period of time, and want to shed all the wandering anxiety in my heart and the entanglement with my parents The resentment is also crying cleanly.

Looking at the boy who was squatting on the ground and crying badly, Shan Jingqiu felt both distressed and gratified. She stood quietly beside the boy, hoping that tonight would pass. This "mature" like a big brother in Xiangdong's mouth Boy, can really grow up without too much harm.

I just hope their parents can take a look at how good and outstanding this child is.

Martinin stood not far away and waited silently when the two stopped just now. She quietly watched the boy cry from questioning and doubting to this moment, and prayed silently in her heart.

If the second uncle can be like Aunt Shan, learn to recognize his mistakes, hug his cousin, and slowly accompany his cousin until the huge wound has healed.

The street lamp on the side of the road shed a warm light, and the three shadows were stretched very long, and they seemed to be connected together from a distance.

...

Ma Xiangdong’s forehead was full of sweat. He opened his eyes in horror and awakened from his sleep. He was lying on the aisle between the beds in the ward where his son Ma Hua slept, with one eye open, and what caught his eye was lying. On the opposite side of the unconscious son, he gasped for breath, but tried to suppress some big breathing movements, for fear of waking up other children who were still sleeping.

He looked at the other side, the sky was not yet fully bright at this time, the sky outside the window was like a misty blue, it looked a little gloomy, just like his mood at the moment.

People of his generation rarely dream. As long as they close their eyes, it will go straight to dawn, but the nightmare he had last night made him still shudder when he thinks of it.

Last night, he became the robot dad of the little boy Beckham. The boy Beckham has an unusual personality and loses his temper at every turn. Ma Xiangguo is also very stubborn. He insists on confronting Beckham. He can't even count him. Hearing how many times the weird song of "there are only good parents in the world" has been broken down, he can still remember the pain of being dissolved a little bit.

People have to bend their waists for five buckets of rice, let alone in that endless dream!In the end, Ma Xiangguo chose to compromise with this dream-breaking state. After all, who doesn't know that the person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant man, he Ma Xiangguo is stubborn, and this dream state obviously refuses to let him go with whom he is stubborn.

He chose to be a good father of the boy "Xiao Bei", you know this is not an easy task!Ma Xiangguo is enough to deal with Beckham’s inexplicable requirements, not to mention that he was also enrolled in his father’s school. He didn’t know how many years he hadn’t read a book since he was in business. It’s rare to recite some of these. .

But this Beckham kept choosing a bunch of difficult courses for him, and he also asked him to take the first place test. If he didn’t take the first place test, he would be able to curse at him, but Ma Xiangguo was not for studying. No matter how bad the exam was, Beckham was just cursing, not really embarrassing him.

On that day, his birthday, Beckham was so good, and he bought him a birthday cake, saying that he would celebrate his father’s birthday. This made Ma Xiangguo, who eats soft or hard food, embarrassed, but the meal was paid. Before eating, the doorbell rang.

When Ma Xiangguo opened the door, he saw that it was the man whose parents were transforming the factory outside. He was very surprised at that time. The man whose parents were transforming the factory did not stop him. They could directly make the robots rigid and lose their mobility. But let him run back.

Since he was able to move, Ma Xiangguo must be struggling, but the opponent moved quickly and grabbed him. He stretched out his hand tightly and grabbed the door, trying not to be taken away. At the same time, he tried to explain to Beckham, fooling him. He left by himself, but the little boy came over with a smile and said, "Daddy, happy birthday to you." While breaking his fingers one by one, he watched him at the door. Drag into the car.

Until he was dragged into the car and looked at the house from a distance, in the depths of Ma Xiangguo’s memory, that figure of himself was combined with Beckham. At that time, he was not like this. He sent him away on his son’s birthday. ?At that time, when he broke his son's hand, what was his heart like?

The days when his parents renovated the factory were the scariest days Ma Xiangguo had in his life. The instructors here hardly regarded him as a person. Compared with the other robots that came in, he was treated very badly. As long as a word was wrong, he was treated badly. It's the ruler, kicking, and hand-beating in turn. As for the small black house and electric shock treatment, basically it takes two days, no one can escape.

Being locked in that cramped little black room, he couldn't help but repeat the video played to him by his niece Martinin at that time... In the video, the son was kicked to the ground by the instructor’s leg with all his strength. , The legs in leather shoes were crushed hard on the body, and the thin body was only seen twitching painfully when crushed, and the fingers were stiff and curled up repeatedly, repeatedly.

Just thinking about it, his stomach and intestines were surging subconsciously, and he was suffering from colic, but he couldn't match the pain in his heart.

At that time, he thought he was good to his son, was that so?Did the son hurt him? Did he blame him... Thinking about it this way, he became more and more desperate. The electric shocks again and again seemed to have no head. Every time the electric shocks couldn’t be supported, he even wanted to start all over again. He just thought of MCA's name, gritted his teeth and supported it.

He still has time, he can still try to save, try to compensate, he can't just fall down here so easily, telling himself over and over again, so he can survive this day.

Until Xiaobei's old death, Ma Xiangguo couldn't figure out how many times he was sent for reformation, and the reason for each time... He just gritted his teeth repeatedly and survived the reformation again and again.

It is his heart that is more exhausting and painful than his body and spirit. As long as he thinks that Ma Hua lying there is a gift from him, he can't wait for more pain. He resents why he is always so high and never cares. Son, especially every time he suffers, he thinks back and forth again and again about the moments he had with his son...

Obviously he had heard his son tell him, and his son said that he was not happy at all at school, and he was not doing well with his classmates and the teacher.

What did he say?He still remembered that he broke his chopsticks and yelled at his son angrily: "What are so many classmates and teachers doing to bully you? If you reflect on yourself, you must make the family unhappy!"

He never once stood by his son, and always questioned, criticized, and insulted him.

But let go of those grades he cares about most. The son is not always filial to his parents, grandparents, and cousins. He also gets along well with his cousins. He also volunteers during holidays. Even if he says something bad, his son never talks back. ...

But he never thought that these were good, he just felt that if his son didn’t study hard, didn’t earnest, and didn’t make progress, he could wipe out all his goodness...

Ma Xiangguo was heartbroken.

He got up from the folding bed. The other people in the room were still asleep. There was an old-fashioned hot water bottle beside the bed, which contained the hot water that Ma Xiangguo called last night. He used mineral water in a disposable cup. Mix it with boiling water and compare it carefully. I tried the temperature on the back of my hand. I took a cotton swab and applied it to my son’s chapped lips little by little. The nurse said, the son is still in a coma, so he can’t feed it directly. , Otherwise you may choke.

Ma Xiangguo gently stroked his son’s face. In fact, a long time ago, when his son told him that he was unhappy at school, he always frowned and seldom laughed. At that time, he blamed his son. The crying face always makes the family unhappy.

Last time on his son's birthday, he sent his son to Xishan College. At that time, he didn't even say a happy birthday to him.

I haven't seen him in just half a month... My son has already lost weight for a while, and until now there are still wounds on the corner of his mouth.

Ma Xiangguo was very angry at first, wishing to have a good fight with the instructor, and then sat back in frustration. It was actually him who should be blamed and punished.

He trimmed his hair and got sick clothes for his sleeping son. You must know that his son used to be very handsome. If his son knew he was so ugly at this time, he would definitely be sad.

He reached out and took his son's hand, rubbed it gently, and whispered in his son's ear:

"A Hua, it’s my father that’s too bad. Only now I found out that Dad is a completely bad father. I never heard you say something to A Hua. Dad thinks I’m going to blame Dad. Who made me do so much? Thing."

He took a deep breath and held back the tears that swirled around the corner of his eyes. The man did not flick his tears, but his heartache was so severe that he didn't drop a drop even when he was being reformed. Tears, but looking at the weak son lying on the bed at the moment, all the guilt and embarrassment hit him.

"You wake up quickly, and then scold your dad. If you see that his father is so bad and so bad, you have to let Ahua you scold him, otherwise, how can I change it? There is still a long, long way in the future... I hope I can change it to you and prove to you that Dad really wants to change..."

"Son, you wake up soon."

He said embarrassedly, feeling a little agitated, and covered his eyes with his palms, but he didn't see a tear from the corner of Ma Hua who was lying on the hospital bed next to him, sliding onto the pillow.

...

I could hear someone knocking at the door of the room cautiously. He came back last night, crying a little tired, and went to sleep. This sleep sounded a heavier sleep than ever before. He checked the time and it was already ten in the morning. One point, this relaxation, he actually slept directly until noon.

Since he was sent to Xishan College, it has been a long time since he got up after five o'clock.

He rubbed his face vigorously, finally awake a little, stepped on his slippers and walked to the door, embarrassed to make people wait.

Is it Aunt Shan?Why don't you wake him up by calling the room phone?If he knocks on the door like this, if he fails to hear it, isn't he going to be hit by his hands?

Somewhat puzzled, he opened the door with his hand, and the person knocking outside the door staggered two steps inside.

In front of me was a couple. The man who had just staggered was the man in the couple, carrying a big backpack, his eyes were a little red, and his expression was tired, while the woman was sitting on the floor opposite with her coat.

This couple could draw a portrait with their eyes closed, and it was his parents.

"Why are you here..." He blurted out, realizing that there was some ambiguity in his words, and was busy patching up, "I mean, it's so early, why are you here..."

Zeng Nian’s home is not in the provincial capital of their province. Because the location is a bit off, there is no moving station. If you want to come to the county where Xishan College is located, you must first take the train to the train station in the provincial capital, and then take the train to h City, the journey is only considered to be completed by taking a bus to the county seat, but the earliest train departs at around 7 o'clock every morning. Each train takes two hours. When did the parents leave?

Father Zeng didn’t know where to put his hands, he was very awkward when he stood there, his eyes floated and he didn’t know where to put them, and it took a long time before he hesitated and said: "My mother and I, we went to the train station last night. ……No……"

Before this fell, she was beaten severely by Zeng’s mother who had just gotten up from the ground. She squeezed out a smile and smiled at her son and said, “No, no, listen to your dad’s idiot! I got up at five o'clock and went to the train station, and the first train arrived. It hasn't been a while since then!"

There is no silver three hundred taels here. Hearing what his mother said, Zeng Nian understood. He looked at his parents and was a little unbelievable: "You slept at the train station last night?" No wonder, the eyes of both of them were red. .

Mother's lips trembled a little, and it took a long time before she said: "It's okay, it's okay, Mom and Dad are okay...but you, what's your body like every year?" Tears just fell out as she talked.

She walked over cautiously, afraid that the child would hide, looked up and down, and kept talking, "I'm thin! I've lost a lot of weight, you... are you okay now? Are you still in pain?"

Once years, he felt that the talk last night seemed to have opened his tear ducts. He watched his mother cautiously and tears flowed out like this, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Mother Zeng hugged her son and started crying. She hated how she could make such a decision. She left the child alone and ignored her. Let alone whether the child hates her or not, she has almost hated her several times since she knew it. I want to kill myself, if she causes something wrong every year, she will never forgive herself in this life.

Dad Zeng's hand was shaking so badly, he approached Zengnian’s face carefully, not daring to touch it up, his voice was choked: "Niannian, it’s Dad that’s wrong, it’s Dad’s bad, it’s Dad who didn’t treat you well. ..."

He slowly moved his face to his father's hand and rubbed it lightly. He blinked and tears came out, just saying, "Are you here to pick me up and go home?"

Father Zeng shed tears and took his son and wife together in his arms. He said repeatedly: "Yes, I'm sorry Anian. Dad is here to pick you up now. Dad is too late. Come back with Dad." Home, go back to our house..."

It was them who came too late and caused the son to suffer so much.

"Okay, let's go home together, you take me home." Zeng Nian's face was buried on his father's thick shoulders, tears flowed, and the family at the door hugged tightly, crying together.

There may have been more resentment and incomprehension once, but at the moment when the family members appeared, they still needed a hug and warmth subconsciously, although scars that were difficult to remove were left in my heart.

Every injured heart needs a lot of time to heal. It must be carefully protected first, and then filled with endless love.

On this day, many small hearts that were hesitating and painful once again found the harbor where they had abandoned them. They went ashore, looking around, for fear that they would be left behind again in the next second, but only on this harbor, they In order to truly recover the lost peace.

...

Xiangdong knocked on his mother's room door softly. He had just sent a message to his mother and knew that her mother was awake.

MCA suddenly reacted to something during the doctor's rounds, and only after a while, he woke up, causing a lot of chaos in the ward.

Xiangdong saw that MCA and his father were just looking at each other and it was very embarrassing. But for a while, he thought he was going to scold him for several rounds, but he was shocked to find that MCA was actually slowly leaning his inflexible head against him. Ma Xiangguo, who gave him the pillow.

The two of them, father and son, were crying and laughing at each other like this. Ma Xiangguo hugged his son lightly. He only knew that he was sorry. Ma Hua smiled weakly, as if the hostility that had been condensed for a long time was growing a little It dissipated, but MCA is still very weak and needs to be observed in the hospital for a few more days to see if he can go home.

And Zeng Nian brother also came to the ward with Zeng's parents. Before that, Xiang Dong had never seen Zeng Nian's smile so relaxed and comfortable. He smiled and said to himself that he was going home.

Xiang Dong just gave Zengnian a huge hug, and gently said affirmatively in his ear: "Brother Zengnian, you will have good luck." He firmly believes that people like Zengnian must Will have a happy life.

In the end, Zeng Nian just smiled and waved his hands with him and MCA, leaving a contact information, and accompanied his staggering parents to the outside of the ward step by step, every step with great courage, trying to go. The fearlessness of accepting a new life.

From the beginning of today’s morning, the first bus started, and a batch of parents came to the hospital. There were tears, pain, struggle, and guilt in the ward and outside the ward. They were intertwined but Slowly fermented into a fruit called mutual rescue. After a pair of parents and children licked each other's wounds, they helped each other and walked out slowly.

Xiang Dong thought, maybe, this is just a new beginning.

After bidding farewell to Zeng Nian and MCA, Xiang Dong plans to go back to the hotel and talk with his mother. After all, this is the place where he feels most at ease at the moment. There is a good saying that my heart is in my hometown. Where my mother is, it is like his home.

After knocking on the door for a while, Xiangdong was enthusiastically greeted by his mother. He was a little confused about why his mother was suddenly so excited.

Shan Jingqiu looked at the child, smiled and threw a question: "Dongdong, you told your mother that you want to play e-sports in the future, right? Is this your dream?"

Xiang Dong nodded in a daze, but quickly and sincerely said to his mother: "Yes, mother, this is indeed my dream. I have already considered it seriously, and I have corresponding plans..." He wanted to be well Ditong's mother once again talked about his plan.

Shan Jingqiu didn’t wait for her son to finish, and quickly pulled out two laptops from the bag behind her. That’s why she took the laptop with little material at home from Xiang Nianzu, just waiting for now. !She smiled secretly in her heart.

"Mom wants to get a good understanding of your dreams, come here, download the game you play on two computers, and teach mom how to play while downloading, and then mom plays with you several times , Can be considered as an experience." She said seriously, not like a joke at all.

Xiang Dong was shocked when he heard this. After all, in his opinion, his mother might also be suitable for playing games such as landlord and mahjong. This kind of competitive game can be said to be impossible with his mother. , But the little happiness in his heart couldn't help but take root. His mother was willing to take the initiative to understand the game that was thousands of miles away for her, just for him, this kind of thing made his heart filled.

He chose to download on both computers, borrowed his mobile phone from his mother, clicked on the online video, and explained it carefully based on his mother.

Playing games requires some talent, and not only talent, but also hand speed and thinking. The level of his and his mother will definitely be a little different at that time. He has to let his mother explain, while he wanders. Tianwai, after all, it is not easy how to show the skills and not let the rookie mother who can't play lose is not easy!

Xiang Dong said that sometimes it is much harder to lose than to win.

He explained the game to his mother with extra patience. From the buttons to the roles, skills, and strategies in the game, he explained nothing in detail. It just happened that the game download took a long time, so he quietly arranged the corresponding script in his heart. After a while, he was ready to let his mother hit him twice without showing a trace, and then how to praise his mother. He silently gave himself a compliment, and was satisfied with his complete consideration.

Twenty minutes later.

Looking at the screen that was grayed out again with the death of the game character in front of him, Xiang Dong had a deep doubt about his game skills, whether he was too arrogant and overestimating his abilities, or he thought he was very powerful. The game talent is inherited from his mother, and he has not inherited all his mother's talent?

"Son, let's say we can see who will die five times first? Come on!" Shan Jingqiu, who played seriously at the computer, greeted her son happily. The role played by the son in the game has been resurrected. Why didn't she go online yet, she had already played so rapturously that she didn't even notice her son's grievances.

Xin was even darker than the character who had just died. The hero who manipulated the game to the east walked on the line at a tortoise speed. After a while, he swiped twice, and his screen quickly turned gray again.

He watched his mother eagerly manipulated the purple hero she had just started to dance mockingly on his "corpse", and at the same time the hero's lines were played loudly on the computer: "No one can fight."

Well, it's a mocking index max.

Xiang Dong looked blankly at his mother who was very happy at this time. He, a dignified strongest player who was praised by professional players many times, was beaten to death by his mother.

It turns out he was wrong, but it's actually quite easy to lose.

Doesn't he need face?The aggrieved little man in Xiangdong's heart has silently drawn circles.

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