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Chapter 87 Pressure

() Uncle Liu smiled, and his smile was definitely not admiring Lin Xu: "You take 10,000 yuan first, and I will figure out the rest."

More than 10,000 yuan. Hearing this, Lin Xu nodded. He had been working in a repair shop for many years and was frugal. There was almost no place where he could use the money, so he secretly saved up money behind his mother's back.

More than 10,000 yuan for crossing the river. The original plan for this more than 10,000 yuan was to spend it for my mother, but now it can be considered that it has been spent in the right place.

"I'll get it later." Lin Xu answered him calmly. Standing in front of this man, he didn't want to talk about other useless things.

Uncle Liu was slightly surprised, and then said in a low tone: "Could it be that your mother secretly gave you the money behind my back? I recently discovered that something is wrong with the living expenses..."

"Shut up." Lin Xu gritted his teeth. His face was cold and his eyes were flashing with anger. His words not only insulted himself, but also insulted his mother.

Under Uncle Liu's contemptuous gaze, Lin Xu rolled up his sleeves and saw that on his thin arms, countless scars that looked like earthworms were arranged in staggered patterns on the skin, which looked a bit uncomfortable and difficult to understand.

Imagine how much he has suffered over the years.

"I earned my hard-earned money." Lin Xu looked directly at the man coldly, his arms trembling a little. Those scars and the blood that had flowed all commemorated the hard work of the past few years, as well as the burial of his mother.

There is simply no one to share the pain with.

...

Back in the ward, Uncle Liu, who Lin Xu hated so much, went downstairs to handle the procedures for his mother.

In the entire ward, besides mother, there were several other patients, most of whom were accompanied by their families, talking and laughing. Only mother’s bed was cold and silent. When Lin Xu sat on the chair, the whole

People are a little exhausted.

Looking at his mother lying on the hospital bed, her face was slightly pale and her lips were a little chapped. Lin Xu seemed to see himself as a child, lying on the bed with a sling bottle, but the one who accompanied him was talking.

Stories, mom and dad chatting about life on the sidelines.

Now that so many years have passed, it is more appropriate to say that mother and son depend on each other... For Lin Xu, his mother is his spiritual support and the whole meaning of life, because there is such a woman who has given a lot to him.

I need to work hard to change my life to take care of her as she gets older. This is a debt of gratitude from my parents that can never be repaid.

Lin Xu is not good at expressing himself. He will not talk to his mother about many of his worries, because he knows that many of his worries are disturbing. If he talks to his mother, she will also be upset and sad.

"Mom, you must get better." Lin Xu looked at his mother who was quiet on the hospital bed, with a touch of pain on his face. He didn't want his mother to get hurt no matter what, but he was as helpless as a child.

Whether it was the moment when his mother remarried Uncle Liu a few years ago, or the moment when he sat in front of the hospital bed and looked at his mother a few years later, his heart felt as painful as a knife being cut into pieces.

This is also one of the main reasons why he is very eager to use his ability to change the current situation of life. Because with his current one-month salary in the repair shop, apart from eating and drinking, the only thing he can do is to live a stable life, not

Give your family the feeling of being able to take care of everything.

Just when Lin Xu was lost in thought, the mother on the hospital bed moved and seemed to wake up.

"Xiao Xu, you're here." His mother's pale and wrinkled face had a smile that was familiar and warm to Lin Xu. This was the most beautiful smile he had always felt.

Lin Xu nodded: "Mom, how could this happen?"

"As I got older, I found a housekeeping job cleaning people's houses. When I bent down and stood up, my head hurt very much. After I got home, my head hurt all the time..." My mother kept the story short, as if to avoid it.

It made Lin Xu worry too much.

"It's nothing, just take care of it and it will be fine." Mom said with a smile.

Lin Xu heard what his mother said, and even though he knew why she was working so hard, he still asked: "Mom, didn't I tell you to stay at home? Stop working so busy."

"Silly boy, with your small salary, when will you be able to save enough money to marry a wife?" Mom smiled and stretched out her hand to hold Lin Xu's palm.

Lin Xu looked at her, his eyes flashing with tears caused by losing control of his emotions. Should he tell her that in fact, the salary was not as small as he said, but he had saved it himself, hoping that

One day I can give her flowers, but now they are spent on hospitalization expenses...

"Xiao Xu, what's wrong?" Mom saw Lin Xu turning his head and asked quickly.

Lin Xu gritted his teeth, and a teardrop appeared on his twisted face. He quickly wiped it away with his hands, controlling himself not to think about so many things. He turned back to look at his mother and squeezed out a smile: "Mom, take good care of your health and don't let it happen.

I'm worried... You must take good care of yourself. I don't have to worry about you. I am already so old. Although I earn very little money, I am very independent and will definitely be able to marry a beautiful girl in the future.

, to be your daughter-in-law."

"You don't have to be so beautiful. For ordinary people like us, beauty can't support you. Just live a good life with you." Mom seemed to be imagining the day when Lin Xu would marry and have children, and said to him with a smile.

Lin Xu nodded heavily, and he and his mother began to talk about what happened to him during this period. Of course, he omitted the part about playing games, so the story was still boring.

But his mother listened with interest, nodded frequently, and gave him care and encouragement.

What she often said is, "Everyone has the pressure and hardships of life. As long as you can live a down-to-earth life, you can eat a hot meal every day, watch a few TV shows, and lie in bed looking forward to the next day."

When the sky comes, I am already much happier than those beggars who live on the streets without enough food and clothing."

But Lin Xu knew very well that he would not have the happiness of his parents' generation. Because he had to bear too much and worry too much, such a quiet and peaceful life would be most afraid of twists and turns.

Moreover, today's beggars have a high-paying profession that can ask for thousands of dollars.

...

Nothing is possible without money!

Lin Xu was walking on the busy street, but his mood was deserted. He had just withdrawn 10,000 yuan from his card and gave it to Uncle Liu. He would not tell his mother about it. Maybe it was rotten in his heart, and towards her and himself,

It's all a good thing.

Qian can think of a solution, but he just hopes that his mother will get better soon, otherwise he will feel like a grasshopper walking on a tightrope, suddenly without support, and every time he jumps, he seems to fall.

Having already taken a day off, Lin Xu found a bench in a nearby park and sat down. Should he go back to work or do other things?

His mind was very confused. He looked at the children skating and having fun in the park. He suddenly took out his mobile phone and found Meng Ying among his contacts.

"Hello?"

"Go shopping with me, you are the first person I want to find." Lin Xu pondered for a moment, holding the phone tightly, looking at the children playing, and realized that as he grew up unknowingly, besides racing, he also

I can't find that simple happiness either.

Without racing cars, he might have lived a depressed life, lingering in a collapsed world.

There seemed to be no hesitation on the phone, and Meng Ying's laughter came: "Why do you say it so seriously? Where are you? I'll find you!"

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