Zheng Wei couldn't help but frown after looking at Azhen who was not far outside the noodle shop. Just as he was walking out of the noodle shop, he saw the proprietress of the noodle shop holding a bag of plastic bottles that were about to be thrown away.
He hurriedly walked to the proprietress's side and snatched the plastic bottle away. The proprietress also had a confused look on her face. She looked at the direction Zheng Wei was leaving and thought to herself: "I really can't understand this mother-in-law's son.
I ate beef noodles and beer at a noodle shop, and now I walk out with my bag of plastic bottles.”
Just as she was thinking, she saw Zheng Wei walking up to Azhen.
After Azhen saw the familiar pair of shoes, she couldn't help but raise her head, looked at Zheng Wei and then at the plastic bag in his hand. Just when she thought her son had changed his gender,
Suddenly, Zheng Wei lifted the large bag of plastic bottles in the air, and then slapped Azhen on the arm. Azhen lost her balance and took a step back and fell to the ground. The large bag of plastic bottles also fell to the ground.
on the ground,
Scattered around Azhen, her heart also fell to the ground like these plastic bottles, which even made her feel that the person standing in front of her was not her son, but more like a demon from hell.
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"Don't be embarrassed here! Go home quickly and take care of the hemiplegic old man!" Zheng Wei scolded loudly.
Azhen did not reply, but looked at her in horror, her eyes began to turn red. She remembered that her son was obviously very obedient in the past, but how could he become like this now?
"Hey, what are you doing!" When the noodle shop owner saw it, she rushed out of the noodle shop.
"What the hell is this guy? He wants to beat even the elderly." Passerby A said.
"This looks like this mother-in-law's son. Oh, what a sin." Passerby Yi said.
Zheng Wei heard people around him starting to talk. He looked around, then lowered his head and trotted towards the gate of the community.
Azhen sat on the ground, not crying or fussing, just shaking her head.
The landlady helped Azhen up, and two or three kind-hearted old men and women around her also put the plastic bottles into her big pocket.
The landlady helped Azhen into her noodle shop and sat on the more comfortable stool where Zheng Wei had been sitting.
"Mom, that's your son, he's really too much. How could he hit you?" the landlady said angrily, frowning.
Azhen just waved her hands without saying a word, with a helpless smile on her lips.
"Mom, you should just cut off the relationship with your son. You are picking up plastic bottles outside, but he is eating beef noodles and drinking beer in the noodle shop..." Before the proprietress could finish her words, Azhen pointed to the half bowl in front of her.
asked:
"Is this... what he didn't finish eating?"
"Yes, this is what he didn't finish. It's really..." The landlady wanted to say something else, but Azhen directly picked up the chopsticks in front of her and started to eat.
The landlady's eyes gradually widened, and she wanted to say something else, but when she saw A-Zhen eating the bowl of noodles in front of her, her heart tightened.
She looked at the gray-haired old man in front of her and recalled her mother who had passed away many years ago, and tears began to well up in her eyes.
"Mom, please eat slowly, I, I will cook some noodles for you..." Just as the landlady was about to get up, A-Zhen bit off the noodles in her mouth and said:
"Farewell, my daughter, there is no need to cook, I have no money..."
"It's okay, ma'am, because the stall is about to be closed, the remaining noodles in the kitchen will be wasted if thrown away, and we won't be able to finish it ourselves." The landlady said as she walked into the kitchen.
A-Zhen couldn't help but sigh after looking at the proprietress who was cooking noodles...
After leaving the community, he walked to the path where the casino picks people up. He knew very well that he was penniless and couldn't get into that car, but now he had to walk there.
Because he needs that thing, that medicine that makes him want to die. At this moment, he feels like there are thousands of ants crawling in his chest, and his scalp also feels like there are thousands of unknown worms, gnawing at him crazily.
scalp.
He scratched his hair frantically, and the hair strands were visible to the naked eye, floating in the air.
At this moment, a van with a funeral procession drove slowly towards him not far away.
Zheng Wei looked in that direction, and when he saw clearly the van with the funeral queue next to it, his symptoms seemed to be getting better.
However, the car seemed to have no intention of stopping. Seeing this, Zheng Wei rushed to the van, not afraid of being hit by the van.
Because he felt that compared to death, the pain his body caused him at this time was more unbearable.
The van suddenly braked, and the driver had no intention of getting out of the car. He just looked at him coldly, like a puppet.
Zheng Wei closed his eyes tightly and breathed heavily because he was betting on whether the car would stop or run over him.
After he heard the sudden sound of the brakes, he stood still intact. He won the bet, and a smile of victory emerged from the corner of his mouth.
He slowly raised his head, only to see the indifferent driver and the man sitting in the passenger seat wearing sunglasses staring at him.
At this time, the air was quiet and only the rustling sound of the wind could be heard.
Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door from the side of the van. Zheng Wei raised his lips and hurriedly came to the door and knelt on the ground and begged: "Please, I will pay you back. Can you give me some more medicine? Please."
You guys!"
The air froze again for half a minute, but no one got off the bus. Just when Zheng Wei was about to stand up and rush to the van, someone threw a medicine bottle down from the van.
The medicine bottle fell with a clang on the gravel road. Zheng Wei quickly picked up the medicine bottle, regardless of what was inside, opened the medicine bottle and put a few pills in it into his mouth.
After about ten seconds, Zheng Wei let out a long sigh of relief, and the pain and itching on his body disappeared without a trace. At this time, he felt full of energy.
At this time, a man's voice came from inside the van: "This is the last bottle of medicine. If you haven't collected enough money in another week, don't blame us for being rude. By then, your life will really be worse than death!"
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"Yes, yes, definitely, thank you, Brother Long, thank you, Brother Long, hahaha." Zheng Wei smiled with some abnormality.
With a "bang" sound, the door of the van was closed immediately. He smiled and looked at the direction in which the van was leaving until it disappeared into the darkness. He began to become a little worried because he really couldn't bear the pain.
a painful itching sensation,
He didn't know how he was going to collect these hundreds of thousands, but it only took a few seconds. Then, Zheng Wei began to run crazily on the path in the woods, with seemingly countless weapons on his body.
of strength.
The next morning, Azhen got up early. As usual, she opened the door of Zheng Wei's bedroom, and the smell of second-hand smoke came from inside. He didn't seem to go home last night.
Azhen was choked by the second-hand smoke and coughed twice, and then did the usual things.
After wiping Zheng Youde's body, he took the big sack and went out.
For some reason this morning, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She didn't know if it was because of the heavy meal she had yesterday.
She had just come downstairs, and within a few steps, she felt dizzy in her head. Then she began to sweat a lot on her forehead, and her stomach became more and more painful.
Suddenly, she fell to the ground in pain, and then fainted.
When she woke up again, she found herself lying in the hospital. At this time, a nurse happened to be standing next to her. The nurse hurriedly shouted to the doctor outside: "Mom, wake up, Doctor Xiao!"
Azhen also woke up at this time. When she felt something stuck on the back of her right hand, and when she saw the intravenous drip bottle above, she was so frightened that she immediately sat up and pulled out the infusion bottle on the back of her hand.
Tube.
The nurse also realized it and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her and said: "Mom, what are you doing? You have to give me the infusion. You are very ill."
"I'm sorry, my dear, I don't have money, I can't afford to stay in the hospital, I'm sorry." Azhen said with an apologetic look, while pulling out the infusion needle on the back of her hand...
