8th floor, Building 3, Luhu Community.
A middle-aged man wearing a striped polo shirt impatiently shouted at the door: "Are you ready? How long do you have to wait, time is almost running out."
"I'm coming!"
The woman who was ironing the woolen roll came out of the room, her eyebrows furrowed, and she turned to the room behind her and shouted: "Song An, hurry up!"
After yelling, he thought quietly.
"I have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes that I don't feel at ease when I meet any of you."
Half a minute later, a boy with a haggard and pale face came out. He was very tall, at least 1.8 meters, but very thin. The black T-shirt on his body was empty, like it was wrapped around a bamboo pole.
Listening to the woman's complaints, he didn't react at all. He lowered his eyelids and walked to the door expressionlessly to change his shoes. His back was bent, and an obvious mark was instantly printed on his clothes.
He didn't speak.
From coming out to changing into shoes, the whole process was lifeless, without the vitality of teenagers at all, like a walking zombie.
Under the man's repeated urging, the family of three eagerly went out.
Soon, the elevator came.
The door opens.
The neighbor inside came out and was not surprised to see them. He smiled and asked, "Are you going to the hospital?"
The man kept a straight face.
Although it is true, anyone who is asked to go to the hospital early in the morning feels unlucky, let alone that they are indeed busy today.
Something big happened.
The woman pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled forcefully in response.
He pulled his son in by the way and said, "Sister Zhang, we still have something to do. Let's go first. We'll talk when we have time."
"good."
The elevator door slowly closed.
The man said in a deep voice, "That kind of person, you should avoid interacting with her in the future!"
"She didn't say anything. Okay." The woman pursed her lips and agreed.
In fact, there is nothing to worry about in the future. They have already bought another house and renovated it. Once the son's matter is settled, they will move immediately. They will not come back here again. Then they will ask an agent to help sell it.
The three of them went to the underground parking lot and got in the car.
The woman clenched her fists nervously and fastened her seat belt several times. She looked back at her son and said, "Today is a very important day for our family. As long as we get through this difficulty smoothly, the rest of our lives will be good." .”
"Xiao An, Mom knows this is unfair to you, but think about your brother. If you hadn't competed with him for nutrients in his stomach, he wouldn't be in such bad health. This is what you owe him and what you should do. .”
Wiping away tears, he continued, "My Xiaokang is so pitiful. He takes medicine before he can eat. I still remember when he was a child, his scalp and soles were like needle holes. He couldn't run or jump. It was all my fault. I didn't protect him well. he"
The man picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and said in a casual tone, "Don't worry, it will be fine. The doctor has said that the success rate is very high. As long as the rejection period is successfully passed, Xiaokang will get better. It will relapse."
"Well, that's best."
The two comforted each other.
Completely ignoring the other son in the car.
She thought she was used to her parents' bottomless favoritism, but when she heard these words, Song An still felt a stabbing pain in her heart.
A chill ran down my spine.
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
yes.
Song Kang was in poor health and deserved the love and care of his family, but he was a sinner if he had a healthy body.
But why?
He was still a fetus, who could blame him?
Isn't it enough that he has used the previous eighteen years of his childhood to atone for his sins?
Song An's lips tightened. After this time, he no longer owed Song Kang any more.
Never owe anything again!
He doesn't want any of this family!
Ah.
This is not his home, and he has never received love in this home.
The car starts.
Drive towards the hospital.
Along the way, both men and women were imagining a bright future, and warned their sons not to make trouble, and to listen to the doctor and cooperate with him. "Otherwise, I'll see if labor and management don't take care of you!"
Song An's body trembled.
Obviously I had been punished many times before, so I was deeply touched and engraved in my memory.
He moved his lips: "I'm afraid."
The man in front frowned: "What?"
The car happened to pass a speed bump, and he didn't hear clearly what his son said.
Song An clenched his fists, bit his lip, and his teeth chattered, "I don't want to, I'm scared!"
He lowered his head.
I dare not look at my parents’ faces.
As the lowest member of the family, he learned to obey and tolerate when he learned to speak. This was his first loud rebellion in eighteen years.
Both the man and the woman were stunned.
Then the woman covered her face and cried: "Song An, how could you do this? We have asked your opinion before, and you agreed. You agreed, and we made an appointment with the doctor. Now you are regretting it, you How can you go back on your word? What do you want your brother to do? He is still waiting. He has been waiting for so many years. He has finally waited. He has a chance to recover. He no longer has to lie weakly in the hospital. He no longer has to worry about his death someday. He can't wake up, and now you don't want to, what do you want him to do? Ah! What do you want him to do! Aren't you asking him to die! You are his younger brother, your biological brother, how could you do such a thing! "
Song An listened to these accusations. His face was pale, his fingers were trembling, and his thin body was as if the thin bamboo swaying in the wind and rain was about to be broken. He murmured: "But, I am really afraid, I dare not. " His pupils dilated, he blinked, a string of tears fell down, and his lips were bloodless, "Dad, Mom, don't force me, don't force me, okay? I can do anything you ask me to do, I just ask you. Don’t ask me to donate to my brother.”
His eyes were covered with deep fear, "I will work hard to earn money to support my brother. I will support him for the rest of his life. Maybe it won't be long before he can wait for the right match."
"How could it be possible to wait!" The woman interrupted him with a scream, her red fingernails almost piercing the boy's face like sharp knives, "Song An, let me tell you, your brother has become like this. It's your fault, it's all your fault! Even if you don't go today, you have to go, otherwise, you are not my son!"
Her screams upset the man.
He slapped the steering wheel and said angrily: "Why are you making such a fuss! It's so annoying! It's just an operation, it's not a big deal. The doctors said they are very sure. I don't know what you are afraid of. You are so timid. Not like a man at all!”
The latter words were said to Song An.
The eighteen-year-old boy bit his lips tightly, tears streaming down his face, and his heart was snowing. He knew that he had to do something today.
His hands covered his waist, and his whole body was shaking.
He had a premonition that he might die.
He will really die!
(End of chapter)
