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Chapter 432: Hidden Injury

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    Being able to guard her mother day and night when her mother was seriously ill made Qin Kexin feel at ease.  But this kind of companionship day and night made him deeply feel the deep-rooted sadness brought about by his mother's illness.  The ruthlessness of disease and time, like the pain of scratching the bone, and the warm blood rushing through his veins together made him feel angry and helpless.

    When the mother on the sickbed was awake, she always called Qin Kexin's name:

    "Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke, my son, come here and let mom see you."

    That kind of feeling, it seems that it is difficult to take another look after one more look.

    He stood quietly under his mother's ashen eyes, watching every trembling smile of his mother.  After watching his mother close her eyes and fall into a dark, sunken sleep again, he raised his hand and gently picked up his mother's arm that was stretched out next to him, put it into the quilt, covered it carefully, and then  A handkerchief was wrung out in the face plate on the wooden bench to help his mother wipe her face, and then the clean handkerchief was wrung out, and it was lightly and evenly covered on the mother's forehead.

    Usually after finishing these, he would sit on a bamboo chair a foot away, upright, staring blankly at his mother, who was getting weaker by the day.  At this time, no one could see what the boy who had just turned ten was hiding.  When his mother woke up and called him again, he got up again, and stood beside his sickly mother in a straight and peaceful manner with the light of dawn and dusk, enduring her weak gaze and caress.

    This kind of scene, Yingchunhua watched it many times, wiping tears every time.  His aunt brought Qin Ya, who was still very small, over, and when she saw it, she held Qin Ya with one hand and him with the other, knelt down and asked him:

    "Xiao Ke, shall we go to school?"

    "Brother, go to school, go to school."

    The little Qinya on the side was also waving his hands and shouting immaturely like a parrot.

    He shook his head, then lowered his head, his eyelids drooped to cover his eyes, his eyelashes were wet, but no tears came down.

    He was so anxious that his aunt burst into tears as soon as she hugged him. Such a small child could no longer cry after suffering day and night.

    However, he insisted not to go to school.  His aunt cried and told about his eldest nephew in front of her husband and brother-in-law, and his father, Qin Hong, made a special trip back to beg his son to go to school, saying that even if he was not called Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing would take good care of his mother.  He was relieved to go to school.  But the little Qin Kexin still expressed his refusal to leave the house with a long silence.

    "He is afraid that his mother won't be able to call him when she wakes up."

    Qin Kexin's aunt took her daughter's hand, wiped away the unstoppable tears, and cried to the two grown men of the Qin family.

    "My brother is afraid that my aunt won't find him when she wakes up, and my brother is afraid that his mother won't find him."

    Little Qinya was parroting immaturely at the side again.  The relationship between brother and sister is much deeper in this life-and-death dependence.

    "Sister-in-law, then go and tell her to call her Xiao Ke."

    Qin Hong guessed that from then on, he would ask his brother and sister-in-law whenever he had something to do.

    "Then she has such an incurable disease at such a young age. She is afraid that she will miss it once she sees it. How can she rest assured about her young son!"

    "She can't be cured, and I'm afraid that one visit will be missed, so I can't worry about my brother, I can't worry about my brother."

    Qin Ya remembered every time she was a little parrot at that time.  So many years later, when she always thinks back to this scene, she can't help but feel sorry for her cousin, and she can also tell Bai Jianjia about this matter with her own feelings. She is very eager that this future sister-in-law will  Because of her narration, she went deeper into the heart of her cousin, and finally she and her cousin were able to face the storms of life with one heart and one mind.

    And the unforgettable experience in childhood is also engraved in Qin Kexin's heart like a knife.  He used to be unable to accept it, but today, in the process of repeated memories when he comes back for a few days every year, he cherishes the memory of his mother, releases his own sadness, but also gradually walks out, and gradually realizes this book  It is also a part of his life, he is here, the time between him and his mother is here, his mother has not left, and still lives in his heart.

    When Qin Kexin thought of this, Qin Ya was also talking about this to Bai Jianjia:

    "Let her tell Xiao Ke to go to school!"

    At that time, Qin Kexin's father, Qin Hong, raised his voice and repeated a sentence several times.

    Qin Ya's mother came to the sick bed, pulled Qin Kexin to his father and uncle next door, stuffed little Qin Ya's hand into his, and said:

    "Xiao Ke, help Auntie look after Qin Ya, Auntie went to help AuntieLet's wash your mother together.  "

    "Brother, I will play with you, and you will play with me too."

    Xiao Qinya rubbed against her cousin.

    Qin Kexin looked up at his aunt, then looked down at his little cousin, and nodded.

    Qin Ya's mother wiped away her tears and went to the next room. Facing her brother and sister who woke up from the illness, together with the young aunt, she helped the younger brother and sister wipe their bodies and comb their hair, and said tearfully:

    "Qinlan, you are blessed to raise such a good son, who is smart and filial!"

    "When you are awake, he is in front of you whether you wake him up or not. When you are asleep, he sits beside you and looks at you. You don't know the look in his eyes, which is so sensible that it breaks your heart, as if he is  Knowing that time can't be stopped, if he wants to guard you for one more minute, he is only so old, so he knows not to cry or make trouble, and he has never even seen his emotions fluctuate. Anyone who can take care of you, he  I try my best to do it for you! You can ask this auntie, she picks up a handkerchief and wrings it dry, wipes your face, lips, arms, and fingers, which is finer than any of us! But, brothers and sisters  , Xiao Ke is so quiet now, it is so quiet, he is so quiet that it makes people panic!"

    "We were afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it, so we asked him to sleep with me and Xiaoke, but he didn't. We advised him to go to school, and he didn't. His father and him made any demands, except for taking care of you.  Speak, use silence to object. It won¡¯t work if this goes on, think about it, we can¡¯t handle our fate, but he is still young, he hasn¡¯t started anything yet, a little bean hasn¡¯t sprouted yet, my sister-in-law knows you care about him  , I want to be able to see him when I open my eyes every day to feel at ease, but this is not possible, he is too young, he will not be able to bear it, what you give him is not caring, but crushing pressure!"

    "Look at the neatly stacked draft papers on the table, and the neatly stacked books and homework! He doesn't leave the house for half a step, just because he is worried that you won't be able to wake him up when you wake up, so you fell asleep at night.  At that time, he would silently recite poems and articles. Before you woke up in the morning, he would silently write out the memorized poems and essays, and then copy the math textbooks to practice.  I go to school because I am afraid that you will not be able to call him, and he is also worried about you, but you will exhaust him like this, let him go, let him go to school! He is so filial, so smart, go back to his school  , his class, his teacher, and his classmates will all care about him, he will be more sunny, at least he will not be crushed by force in his heart, he is still so young, the more difficult it is for him to be in this situation  The more you learn to be independent and strong in this situation!"

    While Qin Ya's mother was talking, tears dried in her eyelashes, stuck to her eyelashes, dried on her face, mixed with the heavy air, and washed away the dust on her face.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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