Bi Yue's right index finger was wrapped in white gauze. When she handed over the test report and payment receipt, there were two bloodstains on her right cheek.
Wang Qingtian stretched out his hand and ran towards Bi Yue. Bi Yue dodged, and then realized that he was going to wipe her face. She smiled nonchalantly, rubbed it with her palm, and said:
"Don't worry, stay in the hospital. I'll ask if there's any medicine I can take to control the symptoms. That note has my home address. If you need anything, just come find me there."
Bi Yue casually pulled out a small stack of money from his windbreaker pocket and began to push it around. He pulled out ten bills and handed them over:
"Keep this money with you. It's for food, and to hire a car to go home after your visit."
Wang Qingtian had tears in her eyes and a hundred yuan in her hand. She looked at Bi Yue's back and sniffed.
She was very touched.
She was touched that the stranger Bi Yue didn't run away immediately out of fear, she was touched that Bi Yue didn't complain even though her finger was injured, and she was even more touched that Bi Yue remembered to leave her some money for the trip back home and understood her predicament.
I was so moved. After all, Bi Yue was just a stranger.
The last time her mother had an attack, her eldest uncle saw her fall down and foam at the mouth, but he still yelled that she was pretending and threw her and her mother's luggage into the yard.
Many of the neighbors, including the village chief, kept their distance from him.
Some were afraid that they couldn't rescue the person well enough, and if something happened to the person again, they were afraid that the mother and daughter would blame them.
Others were afraid of offending her uncle's family, so they had concerns in their hearts and watched her mother smoke for several minutes.
She would never miss that village unless she went back. There was no one or anything worth remembering there.
Ever since her father passed away, she has experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature.
Even my grandmother's two uncles would visit them when they had money, but when they had no money, they would just let them live or die.
Wang Qingtian silently turned around and entered the ward. At this moment, Wang Cuihua also opened her eyes weakly and looked towards the door.
The ward filled with twelve people was noisy.
"Mom, didn't I tell you not to get excited?"
Wang Cuihua's lips were broken and she had just finished convulsing. She felt as if she had just been hit by a truck. She felt weak all over and said in a listless manner:
"What does it matter how much it sells for? You either need to retake the college entrance exam or get a good job like that girl Bi Yue, who looks respectable. You can't let me be a burden selling vegetables."
"mom!"
Wang Cuihua let the tears flow down her cheeks. She turned her head away, not looking at her daughter, and said weakly:
"Sell it. My dear, if it's almost the same, sell it to this girl. We have met so few people who are kind and loyal.
Once I get the money, even if it's a little more or less, I'll accept it.
As long as that girl can really get you a good job.
If your father were alive, he would definitely agree.
We don't want anything else, we just hope you can find a good home in the future, but these days, it's hard to find a good family without a good job."
…
Bi Yue pushed the door open and entered the courtyard. Gou Daner raised the notebook in his hand and said, "Sister, can you explain these two questions to me?"
"Go find your brother."
"Brother Dashan asked me to go out for a drink."
Bi Yue frowned and spoke in a high tone:
"He goes when I tell him to? What a bunch of idiots! Have you checked the wiring? Are the exposed wires just left out there? We're going to finish the job in a couple of days, so what? We're going to pay someone to redo it? It's already late, and you're still drinking!"
Bi Sheng nodded hesitantly, not understanding why his sister suddenly lost her temper.
Liu Yafang and Ge Yufeng pushed the door open and came out. Ge Yufeng looked a little embarrassed and said:
"Yueyue, well, he's just unhappy, so he went out for a drink to calm down. I know he's been causing you a lot of trouble. After this..."
Bi Yue was extremely upset.
Will you still need him after this period? I'm busy now!
He interrupted with a wave of his hand and said directly to Liu Yafang:
"I'm going to the restaurant. You don't have to wait for me to eat. I can go home whenever I want. I won't get lost!"
When Bi Yue left the house, she heard Liu Yafang scolding her and said to Ge Yufeng:
"Her aunt, don't be like her. She's not angry with you. She must have gotten into trouble at school. This damn girl has been spoiled by her father and always throws a tantrum."
It was Zhao Shugen in the room who took the lead in comforting Bi Tiegang:
"It's not easy to have children. Your girl is almost as capable as the boy.
The kid is right. At this busy time, my Dashan is in trouble.
I was thinking that he would bring Master Fan back, and I would come back tomorrow so that I could have a drink with you in peace, and we could taste the good cooking skills of the master, but it turned out to be so bad... Alas!
Bi Tiegang, with his mouth full of blisters, looked even more irritated than Zhao Shugen.
He can now squat, stand, and sit, and walk a few steps when he has nothing to do, but he can't walk very far for a long time.
In this palm-sized yard, he was thinking about his sister and his brother, and couldn't sleep all night long.
A long sigh: "Oh! What should I do?"
What to do?
Bi Yue angrily said to Liang Xiaoxiao, "What can we do? Just do what needs to be done. I don't understand why there are so many people messing around with trivial matters instead of doing their jobs!"
Bi Yue, who was busy going to the restaurant to settle the wages for the chefs, didn't even eat a bite of food. In the middle of the night, she knocked on the door of Lao Liang's house.
At this moment, she was dragging Liang Xiaoxiao and wandering downstairs in the dark. Liang Bosheng was worried and had to run to the balcony to take a look occasionally.
Bi Yue frowned and stamped her feet, extremely angry.
Liang Xiaoxiao's eyes drooped, and she said in a weak voice:
"Why are you so excited? Is there something that's got you so upset?"
Bi Yue shouted to Liang Xiaoxiao:
"How can I not be so anxious and angry? Tell me what the hell is going on!
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