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Chapter 8 Mother Mother

"Brother Lu, your registered letter." Lu Yao's assistant Shanshan put an extremely thick envelope.

Without raising his eyelids, Lu Yao casually asked, "Are you a fan?"

"My name is Liu Sulan. There are still little girls with such an old-fashioned name. It's dead." If it's a big name, she can secretly take a photo and put it on the little red book for vanity. Registered mail Shanshan doesn't like it.

Lu Yao was sitting on the sofa, just as he opened the envelope, a photo fell out.It's a hundred-day photo, and the baby in the photo looks exactly like me.Lu Yao's heart tightened immediately, and he glanced at his assistant Shanshan out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that she was playing with her mobile phone and didn't pay attention to her side, she shook her hand and stuffed the envelope tightly into her bag.

As the night deepened, the lights in the quiet city villa area went out one after another. Lu Yao tensed up and listened to the movement outside the house. After making sure that her adoptive father was asleep, she carefully took out the horribly thick registered letter from her bag.

There was more than one full moon photo, one-year-old photo, those baby photos that he had never seen before appeared one by one before his eyes.Lu Yao lived in an orphanage for as long as he could remember. The photos he took when he was a child were all group photos of him wearing uniforms and wearing the same bib. There was never a single photo of his family background until he was adopted by the Lu family.Who is it, who is the owner of these photos?

Lu Yao's hands trembled uncontrollably, his slender eyelashes were wet with cold sweat, and he opened the most common letter paper with no design or color inside the envelope.

"On a rainy night in the summer of 1988, the son of my lover Liang Qiu and I was born. We have no culture, so the child born on a rainy day is naturally called Liang Yu. This child is you. You have been a very beautiful child since you were a child. The advantage of two people is the crystallization of true love. At that time, I felt that I was the happiest woman in the world. Qiu retired from the army and worked as a loading and unloading worker in the factory. The monthly salary was only 2 or 30 yuan. As a temporary worker, there are only a dozen yuan per month, but we are all full of hope for life. I opened a passbook and saved 5 yuan every month. It will be used as money for your schooling in the future. I want to train you If you become a scientist, you don’t have to work hard in a factory like us when you grow up.”

Seeing this, Lu Yao stopped and didn't want to read any more.Presumably, it was the biological parents who saw the child's success and wanted to play the game of recognition and get a share.Everything he has won today is not easy, how can he easily allow others to get involved.Even if this "other" is his own biological parents.He wanted to kill this cheap letter paper, but continued to read it in a strange way.

"This kind of happiness only lasted for one year. Qiu left me because of a mistake in backing up the truck pulling the goods. At that time, the factory was not profitable and could not pay wages in many cases. Qiu and I were not locals, so we couldn't borrow money. The strength of your relatives, you are so hungry and crying, but I have no milk because of grief, and I can’t afford milk powder, so I have to feed you rice soup. At that time, you were thin and small, and your milky white skin was wrinkled. I really I couldn't bear you to suffer with me, so I put you at the gate of the orphanage, thinking that I would pick you up when my environment improved.

Later, the factory closed down, and I was also laid off. I did cleaning and sanitation work, and finally went to a re-employment service center as a part-time worker.I do 4 jobs every day, and finally saved a little money to pick you up, only to find that you have been adopted by a rich family.The dean told me that the family who adopted you are big stars, and they have no children who would treat you as their own, and you will live the life of a young master when you go there.You should live that kind of life, you are so good-looking and obedient, you should be the young master, not suffering with a part-time mother.So I gave up the idea of ​​picking you up and took a newspaper delivery job, so that when I go to your villa to deliver newspapers every morning, I can see your window, imagine you sleeping, and doing homework. look.That family loves you very much, and you are living a happy life. I know it was the right decision not to take you home back then.Unexpectedly, when you were 8 years old, that family actually had their own son.I've seen them ignore you and can't do anything about it. On the day of the winter solstice in 2000, there was a heavy snowfall, and the newspapers arrived later than usual. I just wanted to leave after delivering the newspapers, when I saw you leading my brother out.I was worried about where you were going in such a cold day, so I followed behind secretly on a bicycle.I didn't expect you to take advantage of the game of hide-and-seek and throw my brother in the rockery deep in the park.I wanted to catch up with you and stop you, but I thought selfishly that if you didn't have that child, you might be able to return to your previous life.Thinking of this, I went back to the park again. That kid is an honest kid. You didn’t come to him, and he was still waiting for you in the fake cave.I waited until dark, but you didn't come to him, and the child didn't come out of the cave.I had no choice but to get into the cave and saw that the child had a high fever and passed out.I took him to a community outpatient clinic. The child had a fever, but he couldn't remember what happened before the fever.Out of compassion, I adopted him.I want to be nice to him, to make up for your mistakes, but when I think of you, I can't smile at him, I can't love him.As for that child, he doesn't remember anything, and he doesn't know anything. If one day you meet him, I hope you can treat him better for your mother. From where can you say that you are all brothers.

I am writing to you, not to care about what you want, but to tell you that I am leaving, and I will go to hell with the sins you have committed, so forget about it and live well .Mom will protect you from heaven to earth. "

After reading all the text, Lu Yao realized that the letter in his hand was messed up.The new tear stains overlapped with the original old tear stains on the letter paper, the handwriting blurred, and the paper became transparent and brittle due to the warm water.

Lu Yao wiped away the tears on his face, and his expression returned to its original coldness.He sneered with the corners of his mouth pulled, and turned the roller of the Zippo lighter.Flames shot out, devouring those yellowed old photos bit by bit.From one corner to half, from one to two.

What's the use of writing now, why are you throwing me away?Are star homes and gorgeous villas really that good?Would it be better than being with your own mother?Don't pretend to be a bloody bitter scene anymore.Lu Yao shook his hands, burned the wrinkled, translucent letter paper soaked with tears, and poured another glass of cold water to completely extinguish the burning ashes.From this second on, he has never read that letter, nor does he know the woman named Liu Sulan.As for Xiaoyuan, he had better never appear in front of my eyes.

After Liang Bing made a cameo appearance in a film crew, he still worked peacefully as his little traffic policeman.After checking for drunk driving one night, he turned on his mobile phone and saw 10 missed calls and one unread text message, all from the neighbor Aunt Wang.Liang Bing hurriedly called back, and heard Aunt Wang choked up and said, Liang Zi, your mother is dying, come to XX Hospital quickly.