Qian Jinsheng grabbed the bamboo pole and pulled it hard. After a series of ping-pong sounds, Qian Xiaolai fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
His foot kicked over the brazier where paper money was burned, scattering ashes all over the floor. His hand knocked over the candle on the table, igniting the paper figures and horses standing next to the coffin.
The father and his two sons quickly brought water to put out the fire. Fortunately, the fire was not big and was put out in time. After a while, the fire was out.
Qian Xiaolai looked at the mess on the ground and groaned angrily, holding his chest.
Qian Jinshu glared at Qian Jinsheng and said, "Are you satisfied now?
If your relatives and friends knew about this, they would drown you in spit.
Besides, if you guys keep making such a fuss, Mom is listening in her coffin. Are you deliberately not wanting her to pass away peacefully?"
Qian Jinsheng silently used a shovel to shovel the spilled paper ashes back into the basin.
Qian Xiaolai sniffed, "Jinshu, have you informed Qiu Mei?"
When Qian Jinshu heard this, his already irritable mood became even worse.
"No need to notify her, she won't come."
Li Qiumei, who was named, really had no intention of coming back. She didn't expect that Qian Jiaojiao was actually caught.
When Li Qiuxiang called her, she didn't react at all. After all, she had nothing to do with them anymore.
Li Qiuxiang kept mumbling, "Qiumei, Xiaopeng won't be back for the New Year, he said he has to be on duty.
Lao Chen and I had originally planned to go there to spend the New Year with him, but he refused to agree and told us to go next year.
Alas, I am disliked for talking too much."
Li Qiumei guessed that Zhou Xiaopeng wanted to spend the New Year with Zhang Xiaoxi, so he didn't let Li Qiuxiang go.
After hanging up the phone, Li Qiumei took Yuanbao to the train station to pick up Cheng Zhiming.
Cheng Zhiming wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so he had been studying at school during the winter vacation and had only returned today.
Arriving early, Li Qiumei parked the car in the underground parking lot and went to the exit with Yuanbao.
"Yuanbao, I want to go to the bathroom, do you want to go?"
Yuanbao shook his head, "I'm not going, Mom. I'll wait for you here."
"Then you stand here and don't run around." Li Qiumei reminded him and then went to the entrance hall to find the toilet.
While walking through the crowd, Li Qiumei heard a familiar voice.
"Mom, you've said it so many times, I remember it.
You should go back and look after my dad. I am worried about him being alone in the hospital."
Li Qiumei turned her head and saw Cui Yinghong and her son sitting not far away. The old lady with her back to her should be Cui Yinghong's mother.
Li Qiumei subconsciously slowed down her pace and looked at the boy sitting next to Cui Yinghong.
The child's lips were of an unhealthy pale color, as if covered with a thin layer of frost and had no blood at all.
Contrasted with his pale face, he looked very weak.
That sparse hair looks exactly like Cui Yinghong.
The child is over ten years old, but his height has not even reached Yuanbao's shoulders.
The loose clothes looked particularly ill-fitting on him, as if they were borrowed from an adult.
It seems that the child's condition has worsened.
Just when Li Qiumei was curious about where they were going to see a doctor, Cui Yinghong's mother's next words scared Li Qiumei.
"Alas, your father should have been hospitalized at this time, not earlier.
Otherwise, we old couple will go with you, and we can think of solutions and make decisions for you if anything happens.
"For such a major operation, relying on Zhou Fugui, a rough man who has never seen the world and has no education, I am worried about you."
Cui Yinghong sighed, "Mom, don't I still have my sister?
Don't worry, Fugui said he has already taken care of Zhou Xiaopeng.
He will pick me and Kang Kang up at the train station when the time comes."
Li Qiumei's head buzzed, "What do you mean Zhou Fugui has already dealt with Zhou Xiaopeng?
Could it be that Xiaopeng agreed to Zhou Fugui to donate a kidney to this child?
No no no! This is absolutely impossible! "
Li Qiumei covered half of her face with the scarf around her neck, found a seat with unsteady steps, and sat down with her back to Cui Yinghong.
She needed to know what Cui Yinghong and the others wanted to do.
Cui Yinghong's mother took the child's hand and said, "Don't be afraid, Kangkang. Once you have the surgery, your illness will be cured.
Remember, you must grit your teeth and persevere.
You are the only child your mother has ever had, and she is counting on you to support her in her old age."
The boy said in a weak voice, "Grandma, I will persevere."
Cui Yinghong's mother smiled and said, "Grandpa and grandma will come here to take you home when the time comes."
"Okay." The boy replied softly.
It seems that what Li Qiuxiang found out, that Cui Yinghong suffered heavy bleeding when giving birth to this child, which damaged her body and made her unable to have children in the future, is true.
Under Cui Yinghong's repeated urging, her mother finally decided to leave.
“May the Buddha bless our family with good health and continuous good luck!”
Cui Yinghong's mother left, and Li Qiumei was about to get up when she heard the child talking.
"Mom, I need to go to the bathroom."
Cui Yinghong told him, "Then be careful!"
Li Qiumei caught up with the boy. The moment the boy turned around, Li Qiumei clearly saw the freckles on his face.
Li Qiumei thought to herself, "Your good luck in this life ends here."
After coming out of the bathroom, Li Qiumei called Zhou Xiaopeng.
"What? Aunt, are you telling the truth?" Zhou Xiaopeng shouted.
Now it was Li Qiumei's turn to be confused, "Xiaopeng, didn't Zhou Fugui come to look for you?"
Zhou Xiaopeng snorted over the phone, "He came to my workplace two months ago, but I scolded him and he left."
Li Qiumei asked him, "When did you match with that child?"
Zhou Xiaopeng was furious. "Aunt, I really haven't done a blood test. I..."
Zhou Xiaopeng paused for a moment, "Could it be that the hospital secretly matched me two months ago when I was hospitalized with a cold?"
Li Qiumei was shocked, "Would the hospital do the matching without Zhou Xiaopeng's knowledge?
This is impossible unless Cui Yingping ordered it, but isn't Cui Yingping in North City?
How did she know when Xiaopeng was hospitalized?
Or is Xiaopeng lying? "
"Aunt, I remember now, I caught a cold and was hospitalized after I drove my dad away.
Do you think my dad didn't go back at all, but stayed and asked the doctor to do it for me while I was in the hospital?"
Li Qiumei, who had calmed down, snorted, "Xiaopeng, do you think Zhou Fugui is that capable?
He could actually predict that you would be hospitalized?
Besides, don’t you have to sign for the inspection?
No one would dare to do it for you without your autograph."
Zhou Xiaopeng immediately swore when he heard this, "Auntie, you have to believe me!
I really don’t know what’s going on!
I definitely won’t give him a kidney transplant!”
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