Late Into Night,Give Me a Cigarette

I had a hard time persuading my mother to calm her down and ask her where she was going.

My mother relaxed for a long time, then said intermittently: "I, I just received a call from the police Say, say Jianping he... "

At the mention of the word Zhao Jianping's death, my mother, who had just recovered from her emotions, began to cry again. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her legs seemed to be unable to support her body. If I did not hold her firmly, she would have collapsed on the ground.

"Dan Dan I want to see Jianping If I don't see it with my own eyes, I won't believe it, I won't believe it... " My mother's hand clutched my arm desperately and cried.

"I see. I'll go with you..."

Although I hate this woman and I don't like Zhao Jianping who is spoiled by her, seeing her cry so heartrending, my mood is also infected at this moment. I don't know when the tears will flow down. Until I feel uncomfortable on my cheek, I find that I am also crying.

Ye yaoyu stood by and looked at us quietly. From the beginning to the end, he didn't speak a word. He always acted as a driver.

In fact, my mother's situation is not suitable to see Zhao Jianping, but she is so emotional that she can't persuade her to go to see Zhao Jianping if she says anything. She also says that the police call her to let her go to the police station to identify her body.

When we arrived at the police station, my mother and I met Zhao Jianping. Before, we had an autopsy to determine what kind of injuries he had on his body. Now, the seemingly complete Zhao Jianping was actually sewn up by the forensic medicine. His face was gray and covered with iron, and his eyes were closed tightly. The scars on his face were clearly visible. He was no longer that handsome young man.

His neck was covered with white cloth. My mother wanted to reach out to uncover it, but I stopped her. I advised her not to look at it. But my mother kept saying that she wanted to see what her son had become. As a result, when she uncovered the white cloth, she saw the body covered with stitches, and suddenly fell down on Zhao Jianping's body and cried.

"Jianping Jianping You're up Look at mom You open your eyes and look at mom... " My mother was powerless to kneel on the ground, her upper body lying on Zhao Jianping's body, her hands tightly holding Zhao Jianping's face, weeping.

"How can you say you're gone? Who on earth beat you like this You get up and tell your mother that she will take revenge for you even if she tries her life You're gone, what do you want mom to do You are the only one in our family How can I explain to your father when you are gone? How can I have the face to see him after I die... "

"Mom Get up... " I reached for her body and tried to pull her up from the ground. "The police will find out the truth."

This may be because I have been calling her mom again for so long. Maybe I was affected by the current atmosphere. I suddenly found that she didn't seem so hateful. Now she is just a poor woman who lost her son in middle age.

My mother was as if she couldn't hear me at all. She kept crying on Zhao Jianping's body. I couldn't pull it up any more. I couldn't bear to separate her from Zhao Jianping's body. After all, after all, she would never see her son again.

Just as I was feeling, my mother's cry suddenly stopped, then rolled her eyes and fell back straight.

If I didn't hold her in time, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Mom Mom... " I looked at her unconscious in my arms, even called her several times, but she did not respond.

So with the help of the police, we carried my mother into ye yaoyu's car, and ye yaoyu drove straight to the hospital.

The doctor said that my mother may be suffering from temporary shock due to excessive grief, and also said that after she wakes up, we must persuade her to help her to relieve her depression and sadness.

My mother was lying in a coma for a long time. When she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw me sitting by her bed. The first sentence she said was: "who are you?"

"I am..." I just want to say who I am, but I don't know how to introduce myself, and say I am he Qiu? I'm Zhao Dandan?

"Who are you?" My mother frowned and asked me again. Then she sat up from the hospital bed, looked around and asked me strangely, "girl, can I ask you something? Have you seen my son?"

“……” I looked at my mother in surprise and murmured, "Mom, I'm your daughter, don't you know me?"

"My daughter?" My mother tilted her head and looked at me closely for a long time. Then she shook her head again and again, "girl, don't be kidding. My daughter is only six years old this year, and she is beautiful But maybe I'll never see her in my life. You know why? Because I sold her... "

My mother said and began to cry, "I am guilty, I sold my own daughter, I am guilty But what can I do I can't sell my son. That's the only root of Lao Zhao's family... "

My mother began to keep talking to herself. She suddenly raised her head, waved to the air in front of her and said with a smile, "where have you been in Jianping? Come here quickly."Then she stretched out her arms and made a gesture of embracing in the air, as if holding a child in her arms. She kept murmuring: "Jianping, dad is not here, and sister is not here. After that, only you and mother will be left. You are the mother's everything. You are the life of your mother. No matter how much you suffer, you have to make yourself a person Come on, you can't be as hopeless as Mom and Dad... "

"Mom..." I watched my mother's unusual behavior and called her several times, but she seemed to be unable to hear. She kept holding the air and murmuring, as if she had Zhao Jianping, who was four years old, in her arms.

I suddenly had a very bad feeling, and called her a few times, hoping to wake her up. At this time, ye yaoyu came over and took me out of the ward and called the doctor directly.

The doctor did a series of tests for my mother, and found no physical problems, but she had a lot of mental problems because she was stimulated.

In the simplest words, my mom is crazy now.

Hearing this news, I was stunned. Standing at the door of the ward, looking at my mother sitting on the bed with air in her hands, I could not tell what kind of taste it was.

"Maybe it's her best ending now." Ye yaoyu stood beside me, stretched out his arm, gently held my shoulder, and let my weak body lean on his body. "At least in her world, her son is still alive."

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