The screen changes.

The boy turned into a young man, with a beard growing above his mouth and wearing a military coat.

Next to him was a fat boy with a runny nose, dressed in a big red cotton-padded jacket, holding candy in his hand, looking longingly at the frozen iron railings, drooling down his cheeks.

"Brother, is this pole really sweet?"

The young man showed a wicked smile and nodded vigorously.

"Of course! Will my brother lie to you?"

"Yeah...yes!"

Having said that, the fat boy still sniffed out his nose, stuck out his tongue, and licked the railing tremblingly.

Snap!

A middle-aged woman suddenly appeared and grabbed the fat boy.

"Licking the ice pole in the cold weather, I don't want my tongue anymore!"

He immediately looked at the young man who was gloating about his misfortune.

The young man's expression suddenly changed, his neck shrunk, his legs trembled, and when he saw the angry-looking woman, he ran away!

"Stop! Why are you leading your brother like this? Wait until I peel off your skin!"

"Just a little bit! No fool would run away!"

The screen changes again.

As the young man entered his prime, the green and sunny smile on his face disappeared and turned into a deep sourness.

Holding the thin bankbook in her hand, she reluctantly said to her mother: "Mom, this is just a little money. You let the second and third children save some money. Your grandson still has to spend money to go to school!"

The old mother’s hair had turned gray and she said with a wry smile:

"Boss, I'm sorry for you. It's really your brother's failure. I'll pay it back to you when they make money. Mom still has some money here. You can use it to buy something good for your grandson. No matter how hard it is, baby, I can't bear it any more.

"

"Mom! This is the living expenses I gave you, you can keep it for eating!"

"Oh, I don't need that much. The steamed buns are just fine with pickled mustard."

Seeing that her eldest son refused to agree, the old mother had no choice but to give up.

But before the eldest son left, he quietly rolled up the money and stuffed it into his son's coat without his knowledge.

Before leaving, he said with a smile: "Son, remember to go home during the Chinese New Year. Mom will make dumplings for you."

"No, the Chinese New Year is a good time to make money. If you run around more, we can have a good New Year!"

The old mother's eyes were filled with tears as she watched her eldest son leave.

The screen changes again.

The entrance to the town hospital.

The eldest son, who has entered middle age and has become calmer in temperament, forced the second and third sons to take their old mother to see a doctor.

The second child and the third child were full of reluctance. The second child kept holding his mobile phone and making calls, and the sound was very loud, which made the old mother frown for a while.

When the third child reached Bensan's age, he was a jobless vagabond. He held his mobile phone and played games all day long. He didn't even bother to take a second look at his old mother.

Looking at his two useless brothers, the eldest son sighed deeply, but said nothing.

He's used to it.

Supporting my old mother, I walked shakily into the hospital, found a stool to sit down, and went to register.

Just when he was registering and paying the fee, the second child answered a phone call. When he heard someone calling him to drink, he yelled and left.

The third child also answered a phone call from his girlfriend, asking him to go shopping with her or break up if he didn't go.

He thought for a while, and after all, his elder brother was here. Before leaving, he asked his old mother for money.

The old mother dug in her pocket for a long time before she took out a few curled and wrinkled bills, and her eyes immediately became moist.

Looking at the familiar little roll, she knew that her eldest son had secretly stuffed it in when she wasn't paying attention.

One hand flew away from the crumpled banknotes, and said: "It's so hard, isn't this rich?"

The old mother was stunned for a moment, as if frozen.

The eldest son registered and came back to see his old mother looking at her hands blankly, with sadness in her cloudy eyes.

Seeing this scene, I originally wanted to ask my mother and brother where they had gone, but now there was only silence.

The scene turned to a dark ward for the last time.

The middle-aged man who had stayed up for several late nights seemed to have aged ten years, with a tired look on his face.

The phone lay paralyzed on the side, showing the call interface. I made thirty-two calls to my second brother and twenty-six calls to my third brother, but they all refused to answer.

At this time, Bai Wuchang sighed heavily and took off his "outfit".

Bai Wuchang's shallow figure was completely integrated into the simple token, revealing a round figure.

Judging from his appearance, he is a fat guy in his early twenties.

Cheng Fan knew that this was his true face, and that simple token was the basis for his transformation into Bai Wuchang.

A smile appeared on his chubby cheeks, and he opened the door and entered the room.

"dad……"

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw his figure.

"Xie Yu? Why are you here? You're not..."

The fat figure sat next to him and said with a smile:

"I came to visit you and grandma. Mom left, that was her choice. But I am an adult, I can also choose to come back."

"...but dad has nothing left and can't afford to support us."

The little fat man smiled and said, "What does it matter? We have hands and feet, why can't we support ourselves?"

"But you are still studying..."

"Dad, I have graduated. Shouldn't I come back to you directly?"

"Okay...okay...just come back!"

The middle-aged man's eyes gradually became moist as he looked at his son, who had not returned home for a long time and had been studying abroad.

"Xie Yu, come here and stay with your grandma. She may not have much time."

The little fat man Xie Yu nodded and looked at the old woman, his grandmother, on the hospital bed with some confusion.

I originally thought that grandma had been oppressing my father and forcing him to lose everything. He was a very bad person.

But just now, he saw his father's dreams one after another, and he suddenly felt that his grandma was not that bad.

What's more, it's helplessness and blaming herself.

Now he feels a little unable to do anything.

"Dad, is there anything else you want to say to grandma? For example, about the second uncle and the third uncle?"

The middle-aged man shook his head lightly, forced a smile and said: "I have something I want to say, but it has nothing to do with the two of them. What does the matter between adults have to do with you?"

"Dad, I'm not young anymore."

Xie Yu's chubby cheeks became a little serious, making his father feel a little strange.

Dad, I know everything about what happened between you and your uncles. Aren’t you angry? Don’t you blame grandma? "

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, reached out and patted his head, but his hand suddenly stopped and he said with a smile:

"I didn't realize it was so high... If it was ten years ago, I might have been somewhat resentful. After all, they were really too much."

As he spoke, the man's eyes became deep and soft, he looked at Xie Yu steadily and said slowly:

"But since I had you, I gradually understood everything and gradually felt relieved."
Chapter completed!