Ding Xie carried He Jian to the house he rented.
"Mom, this will be our home from now on." Ding Xie said again, "You must be hungry, I will cook porridge for you."
Then, he cooked the porridge and brought it to He Jian, "Mom, please try some."
"Get out of here and let me go back." He Jian cursed.
"Mom, we have been separated for so many years, and I miss you all the time. Why do you do this to me?" Ding Xie couldn't help crying when his mother treated him like this.
"Don't say this again, I don't have a son like you." He Jian scolded.
"Mom, I know you are still angry at me for beating me to death. I didn't want to. In fact, he hit me first. He punched me more than ten times, and I only punched him a few times in self-defense. How did I know? He couldn't help but beat him. What could I do if I beat him to death?" Ding Xie defended himself.
"Beast, you still don't regret it yet?" He Jian scolded.
"Mom, do you think I feel better if I beat him to death? He has been dead for twelve years, and I have suffered for twelve years." Ding Xie continued to argue, "Don't think that Jin Xin suffers the most because others are already dead. No matter how miserable it is, it is limited. As for me, do you know what my life has been like these twelve years?
I spent twelve years in a hard labor camp, being beaten and tortured every day. I didn't dare to show it to you for fear of scaring you. You see, they stabbed me with this scar while I was sleeping; they stabbed me with a bamboo knife; this scar almost killed me...
I have trouble eating and sleeping every day. Jin Xin can sleep comfortably underground for twelve years. Mom, can you be fair? Which one of us is more miserable? ! "
He Jian was always partial to his son, but now that he saw that he had suffered so much, he immediately forgave him for the most part.
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"By the way, Mom, do you know how Hui Ling is doing now?" Ding Xie asked again.
"What are you asking about her? Don't go find her." He Jian immediately said excitedly after hearing this.
"Mom, Hui Ling took care of the Fang family's children for twelve years for me. I must compensate her." Ding Xie said immediately.
"They don't want you to compensate. Don't go to them. They will call the police and arrest you." He Jian quickly stopped him.
"Mom, you know me. I repay kindness and revenge. Hui Ling has suffered for twelve years on my behalf. I can't treat it as nothing." Ding Xie said righteously.
"Don't go looking for her. She is living a good life now. Her son is a big boss and her daughter is a college student. They are living a good life. There is no need for you to repay the favor. Don't disturb her." He Jian said quickly.
"What about Hui Ling? What about Hui Ling?" Ding Xie asked with concern.
"She is doing very well now. She got married two years ago, and the man is still an inspector. Don't go looking for her, they will really arrest you." He Jian added.
In fact, she is blind and lame now, and Fang Ting has not visited her for two months, so she does not know the current situation of the Fang family, and just wants to persuade her son not to disturb the Fang family.
"Two years ago?! I didn't expect that she wouldn't wait for me even in the last two years." Ding Xie said sadly after hearing this, "Mom, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
"What I said is true, cough, cough, cough..." He Jian said excitedly, coughing violently as he spoke.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Ding Xie quickly asked in concern. He stretched out his hand and found that his mother's forehead was severely burned and she was now running a high fever.
In fact, He Jian's health was not good to begin with, including arthritis, cataracts, high blood pressure, diabetes, etc. Now that Ding Xie was tormenting him like this, his mood was greatly affected, and his health was naturally in bad shape.
"Oops, why is your forehead so hot?" Ding Xie was also shocked immediately, but he did not dare to carry his old mother to the hospital, so he could only run to the drugstore to buy some antipyretics to treat his mother.
But in fact, He Jian's disease is not simply a high fever. She is suffering from complications caused by high blood pressure and diabetes. Simply taking antipyretics cannot cure her.
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How could Dante Crab, a rough man, know that, so he only helped He Jian with antipyretic medicine. As a result, by the third day, He Jian had already started to roll his eyes, and his whole body was covered with fever, and the corners of his mouth were boiling. Foaming.
"What kind of profiteer is this? He's selling these fake medicines. I have to destroy his pharmacy." Ding Xie said angrily, completely unaware that it was his fault.
However, he also knew that his mother would probably die if she continued to burn like this, so he could only take the risk and throw her at the door of the hospital in the dark.
Finally, He Jianming didn't deserve to die. He was discovered by hospital security in time and sent to the emergency ward. After rescue, he finally survived. However, because the condition lasted for so long, my eyes were completely blind.
Naturally, Ding Xie was furious, turned around, and took advantage of the darkness of night to run to the drugstore and smash it, venting his anger against the "profiteer".
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"Mom, my son is sorry for you. I will definitely be filial to you in the future." Ding Xie secretly took his mother out of the hospital and said.
"Retribution, this is all retribution." He Jian murmured to himself.
She saw the police but did not call the police and protected her son. As a result, she was tortured by her son and almost died from a high fever and her eyes were burned blind. It was really retribution.
"Mom, don't say that, I will take good care of you in the future." Ding Xie said with tears streaming down his face.
"You'd better let me die cleanly." He Jiansheng said helplessly.
"Mom, my son is unfilial, so I will beat myself." Upon seeing this, Ding Xie immediately raised his fist and beat his chest.
After all, mother and son are connected. When He Jian saw this, he had no choice but to forgive Ding Xie.
"Mom~" Seeing that his old mother had forgiven him, Ding Xie couldn't help crying and repenting again, "Mom, my son is unfilial and I deserve to die. He harmed others, himself, his friends, and even made you blind. I really deserve to die!"
"Okay, that's enough, A Xie. It's good that you know you were wrong. The prodigal son will never be replaced by gold. As long as you behave well in the future, your mother will die in peace." He Jian couldn't help but nodded when he saw that he was so repentant and sincere. .
"Mom, I will definitely repent." Ding Xie nodded.
He spent the next few days at home taking care of He Jian. Mother and son connected heart to heart, and finally He Jian was slowly moved.
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While Ding Xie was staying with his old mother in Xiangjiang, Xiang Nan was on his honeymoon in Hokkaido with Xiao Jude and Long Jiwen.
"Come on, slide over here, be careful." Xiang Nan said to the little Jew with a smile.
Xiang Nan knew how to ski before, and because of his strong martial arts skills and agility, he galloped around the snow field as gracefully as a startling giant and as graceful as a swimming dragon.
Long Jiwen also often comes to Hokkaido to ski. Although it is not as good as Xiang Nan, it is still a good deal.
It was only the little Jew who had seen snow for the first time, so he was naturally sloppy when skiing on the snow, always falling down.
However, the little Jew is soft-tempered on the outside and strong on the inside. Although she is not good at skiing, she still refuses to give up and comes to ski for a while every day.
Seeing Xiang Nan greeting her, the little Jew immediately used his ski poles and slid towards him.
The first two slides were good, and Xiang Nan applauded her, but as she continued to slide, she started to wobble.
"Ouch~" the little Jew screamed and fell to the ground.
Xiang Nan leaned on his ski pole, jumped out, hugged the little Jew, and then fell to the snow with her.
