Wang Min spent a lot of effort to comfort her precious son, fed him lunch, and watched him fall asleep until he got home at nine o'clock in the evening.
She was paralyzed with fatigue.
After relaxing, I was surprised to find that I was very hungry.
"Song An! Song An!"
He yelled into the house, "Go to the kitchen and cook a bowl of noodles for mom. I'm going to starve to death."
She was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers, and her husband couldn't count on her, so she could only give instructions to her son.
The door to the side sleeper opens.
A tall, thin young man wearing a black T-shirt came out. He carefully called out to his mother. Seeing that she had closed her eyes in exhaustion, he hurriedly turned around and walked to the kitchen.
He is tall.
The shoulders are a bit hunched.
His eyebrows are often lowered.
He took out two eggs and a handful of vegetables from the refrigerator. He quickly broke the eggs into a bowl, sprinkled with salt, stirred, and tied the vegetables.
The whole process was very smooth.
Apparently he is used to doing these things.
Soon, the aroma of noodles filled the kitchen.
Song An put the noodles in a bowl and carried it to the living room before waking up Wang Min: "Mom, it's time to eat, Mom."
Wang Min opened her eyes. At the end of the day, her shoulders and back were sore and she was in low spirits. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes became deeper under the light.
".Well. I'll get up."
She hit her neck. She just leaned on the sofa and squinted for a while, feeling a little stiff.
The noodles are very fragrant.
Wang Min didn't have much appetite.
She called to Song An, who was about to go back to the room, and asked him to sit next to her, "Talk to mom."
Song An: "."
I didn't feel flattered at all.
He sat on the chair, his head hanging naturally, his fingers digging into the bottom of the wooden chair, looking obedient and resigned.
But Wang Min did not feel comforted by this. Instead, he felt depressed.
Restless.
After taking two bites of the noodles, he put down his chopsticks and pushed them aside.
Song An had no expectations when she made a gesture of wanting to have a long conversation. No, he no longer had expectations since he was successfully matched.
Just like doing math problems.
2+0=2
1+1=2
The parents don't want to lose their two children, they both want them, and in the end they will have two sons who are disabled, no, less healthy than normal people, but at least they are both alive.
He understands.
He really understands.
Can.
This is not a math problem.
He is a living person, and someone has taken away something important from his stomach. He has checked it online many times, and it is not without impact.
He did not want.
"Song An? Song An, what are you thinking about? Did you hear what I said?" Although Wang Min was performing, he had been observing his son's expression. He had been distracted since just now.
I don’t know what I’m thinking.
Thinking of Song Kang's words, she pursed her lips and her eyes were filled with sadness, "Mom knows that this is wronging you and unfair to you, but mom really doesn't want to lose your brother. He is only eighteen years old and still so young. I I know you must think that your mother is partial, but if it were you, your mother would make such a decision. You are all your mother's children, and your mother loves you all the same."
"He is your brother from the same mother. Who else can help him besides you?"
"Mom promises that when he gets better, she will treat you all equally and won't favor anyone. Whatever your brother has, you will have."
"You don't have to worry about any bad things after the operation. As long as you are here, mom will find a way to adjust your body. Mom has already heard about it."
By the time Song Kang returned to the room, it was already half past ten.
Because of the surgery, his family asked for leave for him. They probably knew that this matter was difficult to talk about, so they casually found an excuse for him.
There is only one month left for the college entrance examination.
At such a critical moment, his parents let him.
Song Kang smiled bitterly and his eyes were sour. He wiped it casually and then immersed himself in writing the test paper.
It is impossible to be fair.
He can only rely on himself.
If he can't escape this disaster, then he will also escape from this home!
Wang Min washed up and returned to the room.
Song Shi was leaning on the bedside and looking at his phone. He raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You're back?"
"kindness."
Wang Min was angry. The more he looked at this man, the less he wanted to see him. If it hadn't been for him, Xiaokang would have completed the operation long ago.
She lifted the quilt with a stern face, deliberately not talking to the man.
Beat him up!
Song Dynasty: High five.
It just so happened that he had no intention of dealing with his scumbag wife.
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The bedroom was a little too quiet.
Wang Min was furious again, this bitch!
"What do you mean!" She pushed Song Shi hard.
Song Shi turned to look at her, confused, "What do you mean?"
"It's about my son!" she said bitterly, "It's better for you to just cancel the operation. You don't care how sad and wronged your son is. He waited for this opportunity with great difficulty. Now that he's healed, he has to spend all his time to go to the hospital. Coaxing Song An to agree, he was unwilling in the first place, so it will definitely be harder to make sense now."
"Well, if it were you, if your eldest sister wanted to beat you up, would you be able to do it?"
"Why!" Wang Min yelled subconsciously. After yelling, she felt embarrassed. Well, the relationship between Xiaokang and Xiaoan is the same as that between her eldest sister and her.
At once.
"Ah!"
Song Shi squinted his eyes and sneered.
Wang Min was also discouraged, "Then what do you think I should do? After waiting for so many years and still not getting it, I can't just watch my child die."
"I'm not partial. No matter who my two sons are, I'd be the same. I don't want to see either of them die first. It's best for both of them to live well."
"Ha!" Song Shi laughed again.
Wang Min's point exploded directly, and he pushed him hard, "Why are you laughing! What's so funny! You're crazy!"
What about your son? Is it that funny? Can you be more serious?
"You are right to think so, but Xiao An is only 18. What do you want him to do in the future? You are not too young anyway, and you will definitely not live long enough to have two children. And you are so worried about being well-off. In my opinion, you might as well just Go check it out yourself and get a match. Maybe you will be a good match. It is more cost-effective for you to help Xiaokang than Xiao Anru. Anyway, you are not at work. I guarantee that after you have the surgery, you can hire professionals to spend a lot of money to buy expensive ones. I will prepare you with medicinal herbs, and also ask both children to write letters of guarantee, promising that they will be filial to you and treat you better than their wives, okay?"
He was chatting as usual, but what he said made Wang Min's face change color.
Her face felt hot.
But my whole body felt cold.
It took a long time to hold back the sentence "Why don't you go?"
That's right.
However, he didn't feel pain even if the knife didn't cut him. The two of them never discussed this matter, not even in private. It was like acquiescing to let the younger son pay for the older son for free.
All because the two of them are twins must be more suitable than anyone else.
But never thought about it.
Why should they ask others to accept something that they themselves strongly resist?
The so-called love is just cloaked in hypocrisy.
(End of chapter)
