The emperor's sweet wife

Chapter 843 Father's Love Like a Mountain
Chapter 945 Father's Love Like a Mountain
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Jiang Mei felt that there was nothing to love in life.

"Mom, let's go, I have a way."

Mo Qinghan took Jiang Mei, who was in a state of despair, downstairs. They didn't take the 400 yuan and walked up two floors. Mo Qinghan heard the door opening upstairs. Obviously, the woman had been watching them through the cat's eyes and saw them leave. , just opened the door and took the money back.Then, listening to the upstairs, "Pooh", "I don't know what to do!"

Mo Qinghan held her mother's hand tightly and pulled her home.

When Jiang Mei returned home, she sobbed softly, "Father, I'm sorry..." Sighing, she secretly wiped her tears.

But he held her hand and said, "Xiaomei, don't say that, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for the child..."

Thinking that my time is running out, and dragging down this originally happy and warm home like this, I feel heartbroken!

I can't wait to stab myself with a knife immediately.

At this time, Mo Qinghan said: "Dad, Mom, I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back in a while."

Mo Qinghan counted the days, she had submitted a manuscript to the newspaper before, if she published it, she would probably receive money today.

It's just that she didn't go to school today, so the remittance slip is probably still in school.Because she wrote the address of the school.

She kept walking and ran to school quickly, hoping to have a money order.

The atmosphere at home is very dignified.

The sighs one after another are so heartbreaking to hear.

After a while, Mo Qinghan suddenly ran in and shouted excitedly: "Mom, Dad! We have money! Dad, hurry up and get ready, let's go to the hospital and do dialysis for you."

"what?"

"Have you got money? Where did you get the money?"

At this time, the pain was so tight that it felt like being pricked by ten thousand needles even if I moved.

Mo Qinghan shook the newspaper and the remittance slip in his hand, "The essays I wrote have been published, and there are five in total. You see, this is a remittance slip, all sent by the newspaper."

She ran in and said with a bright smile: "It wasn't so fast at first, but I told the newspapers that there were patients in my family who needed money urgently, and all these newspapers paid me first. You see, with this receipt, You can go to the post office to pick up the money. A total of 410 yuan!"

Her parents' eyes widened in shock, looking at the remittance slip, and then at Mo Qinghan, the shock in their eyes was indescribable, as if seeing an alien.

"Qinghan, the prose you wrote... has it been published? Have you published five more?"

"Yes, take a look."

Mo Ningyuan took the newspaper she handed over, his fingers trembling excitedly.

He flipped through the newspaper, and in one of the small pieces of tofu, he saw such a title... "Father's Love Is Like a Mountain"...

Mo Ningyuan's dry lips trembled, and he read word by word: "Father is ordinary, but there is such greatness in the ordinary. This greatness is due to tolerance, perseverance, warmth and fraternity... Father's love is like fire. , from the fingertips to me, I held my father's warm and rough fingers, and I was a toddler... Father's love is like a mountain, conveyed to me from my thoughts, I follow in my father's footsteps, be down-to-earth and upright! Father's love is like Hai, conveyed to me from the spirit, I watched my father fight against the disease, even in the desperate situation, he would never give up! My father suffered from uremia, but he never complained. He resisted fate with tenacity, warmed his family with mellowness, and used open-mindedness Stick to your heart! He said: Illness can sharpen people's mind; he said: Illness can make people see the warmth and coldness of the world; he said: Letting you be my children is the greatest guilt in my life! However, father Ah! Without you, how can I have a home? Without you, how can I have me! Father, your tired smile is like a spring day full of greenery and vitality in my eyes; your thin back is like a vigorous growth and blooming in my eyes In my eyes, your painstaking sacrifices are like the fragrance of fruits that weigh down the branches; your hunched back, in my eyes, are like pines and cypresses that are not afraid of the severe cold and dancing vigorously in the wind!"

Mo Ningyuan's old tears flowed down his cheeks, "Father! You are the remote wilderness, and I am the fresh green with the first buds in your care. You are the continuous drizzle, and I am the raindrops that cleanse the soul in your care. .You are a mature sorghum, and I am the tempting fruity fragrance condensed in your thoughts. You are Yingying Baixue, and I am the magnanimous and natural footprint in your life."

Mo Ningyuan broke down in tears, "My daughter is promising, you have this ability, you can support yourself in the future, and I will die in peace this time."

"Dad! You're going to be fine!"

Jiang Mei cried like a tearful person.

Mo Qinghan went to the post office to get money, Jiang Mei hurriedly helped Mourning away to the hospital.

Mo Qinghan didn't come to class all morning, nor did he call to ask for leave.Ye Chen's thoughts are all on her side, and he has people follow her to monitor her movements at any time.

Mo Qinghan's videos came one after another from his mobile phone.He could see everything that happened this morning clearly.

This girl... really made him feel bad.He wished he could give her all his money.

However, if it is just given, she will not take it.Out of respect, he had to find a way to get her money!
On Sunday morning, Mo Qinghan was going to set up a breakfast stall with her sister.Flowers who used to live in the greenhouse had to shoulder the burden of the family early on.

Mo Qinghan understands better than anyone else what it means: "Children from poor families should be in charge early."

When you fall into this situation, there is no way not to be in charge, no way to be immature, and no way not to rely on your own hands to make money.

Mo Qinghan pushed the small car, just turned out of the alley, and suddenly saw a person standing under the big locust tree.

It's her good deskmate!

Before she could say hello to him, he walked up to her with long legs, grabbed her wrist with his big hand, and whispered in her ear: "I found a wild way to make money, come with me. "

Mo Qinghan unconsciously hid back, and her sister looked at the two of them in surprise.

Mo Qinghan frowned, shook off his hand and said, "I won't go." She was so embarrassed that her face burned.The neighbors around looked at the two of them and smiled "chichi".

Ye Chen suddenly realized that just now... he seemed to be acting too close?
That is his Hanhan sister!He substituting himself into the role unconsciously... He was ignored, and others didn't know his identity.

Ye Chen took half a step back, thinking to himself, "When I was young, I let people call you Xiao Tiantian, but when I grow up, even Xiao Hanhan won't let me call you."

"..." Ye Chen said solemnly: "I went for a run just now and saw a company that was recruiting. It seemed that they were hired on the spot, and the money was paid on the spot. The money was quite a lot. Go and have a try."

Mo Qinghan was dubious.She doesn't really want to go, what good way can he think of as a high school student, either he is doing pyramid schemes, or...

Before she could object, he suddenly stretched out his hand domineeringly and pulled her away.

(End of this chapter)