Chapter 86

It's not surprising that Chu's mother thinks so far. As soon as Qiao Qiao comes in, she shouts for divorce. If she really leaves, what should she do with her children?

But Leng Juan turned to think, "I see that Chen's child is also a responsible person, should not abandon it?"

At the beginning, she thought that he was a soldier with a sense of responsibility, but what happened?

Chu's mother sighed, "he's also a good boy, but if there's one in case, the one who suffers is pretty after all."

Leng Juan looked up at her, but she also understood, "I think I'll wait until ah Qiao wakes up. After all, this is her life?"

"It will be late when she wakes up." Mother Chu burst into tears.

Leng Juan saw this, had to compromise, "that I add two drugs."

When the medicine was cooked, Chu's mother scooped up a spoonful to her mouth.

Chu Qiao still closed her eyes, and her dry lips didn't move.

Chu's mother scooped a spoonful to her lips, but she couldn't get a drop of medicine. She felt angry and painful. Her right hand reached over and pinched both sides of Chu Qiao's mouth, forcing her to loosen her teeth and pour down the bowl of medicine.

This kind of hard irrigation choked her. She coughed and coughed even more. She couldn't drink any medicine juice. Seeing the medicine juice flowing out of her mouth, she was as vulnerable as a wisp of smoke and could disperse at any time.

In just a few days, Chu Qiao had lost a lot of weight, but it seemed that she couldn't bear the weight of that layer. Her right hand showed the quilt, and her fingers curled up feebly, but her whole body seemed to be glazed tiles, which broke when she touched them.

"How can that be done?" Chu's mother was so sad.

Leng Juan is also distressed. "Ah Qiao has suffered a lot in the past two years. She was hurt in her hand. She thought she had married a good man, but she didn't expect to..."

"It's not," Chu's mother sobbed, "if it burns her brain, what can I do in the future?"

Leng Juan was calmer than her, and said, "well, I still have a bottle of medicinal wine in my room. You can accompany me to fetch it and wipe her body. It's a good way."

By the end of the night, Chu Qiao's condition had stabilized, and her fever had gradually subsided. At this moment, the medicine and wine had broken out, and she was already sleeping soundly. Look, it didn't matter.

Chu's mother watched Chu Qiao all night. She went out of the window to see the morning light. She told her husband to cook medicine, and then she fell into the quilt.

When she wakes up, Chu Qiao still sleeps and curls up in the corner of the bed. She seems to have lost a lot of weight overnight. Her face is still bloodless. She looks like a baby in a swaddle, but she seems to have nightmares and frowns.

Chu mother slowly shook her hand and called her gently, "Wu er..." Chu Qiao was dazed and delirious. She only felt that her hand was being held and someone was calling her. She was so warm and stable. This was a feeling she had never had in years. She had no strength to open her eyes, and tears rolled down from her long eyelashes, and she cried in a slightly inaudible way Mom I want to go home... "

Chu's mother's heart convulsed violently, and a fine pain came. At noon, Chu Qiao was burned again. After three days of tossing, Chu's husband and wife were frightened. Chu Qiao had lost several laps, and her face was so white that she had no blood color. She was lying on the mat with cotton wadding, her right hand on the pillow, and her fingers curled up helplessly. However, she seemed to be a fragile porcelain man who broke when she touched it.

"Ah Chu's mother sighed, thinking that her daughter would be hungry when she woke up, so she thought about the kitchen under her feet. She saw that there was still Chinese medicine juice and millet porridge in the pot. She didn't see her husband around. She thought that he should have gone to the supply and Marketing Cooperative.

She also didn't care to wash, took the medicine juice and rice porridge upstairs, see Chu Qiao has turned over, face in.

Chu's mother stood on tiptoe and saw that she still closed her eyes, but her fingers moved slightly.

Chu's mother knew she was awake, but she didn't want to face it. The child is so thoughtful that she can't guess? She put the medicine juice and rice porridge on the old desk, sat on the edge of the bed, stroked her daughter's hand, and said for a long time, "pretty, mom knows that you feel bad. You've been smart since you were a child, and you're still young. How to decide in the future, mom is on your side. Only

a little, you must not be wronged. Well, mom won't disturb you. Think about it. "

After Chu's mother left, Chu Qiao finally slowly opened her eyes, which were filled with tears of despair Tears dripping down, immersed in the pillow, cool, wet that layer of pillow

It took her a long time to get up and walk to the desk.

At this time, it is dusk, and the windowsill is shrouded in a blurred and yellowing old time. Under the setting sun, a beautiful side face is covered with a layer of light, which seems so empty and soft.

This kind of soft beauty is ethereal, elegant, noble and quiet with the smell of books. Her hair is long and bright like ink, which makes her face look like jade and snow, but her clear eyes are full of tears.

Chu Qiao gently bit the shell teeth, soft Dai Mo's hair touched the lips and teeth, but she would not let the tears fall down.She didn't turn her head and didn't speak. She just made such a slight movement, but with incomparable determination, she slowly raised her hand to the pen holder, and finally stopped on a pair of scissors.

Chu Qiao didn't know whether she was cruel or possessed. She grabbed her long hair and went down with a pair of scissors without hesitation.

When the tears dried, the hair on the ground also piled up into a hill.

Chu's mother was still not at ease. When she went upstairs to see this scene, she was frightened. She rushed over and took the scissors from her hand and asked aloud, "pretty, are you crazy?" Chu Qiao's face was still pale and powerless, but she just laughed, and her tears finally came down. "Mom, I think I have hands and feet. Even if I don't study, I can earn money by myself. Why should I rely on other people's breath? You can rest assured that I will not abandon myself any more. I will learn to cook well and manage my hands well. "

It's hard for her daughter to understand, but does it mean that she plans to live alone?

What happened before she went home? Have to be driven home?

Chu mother always feel uneasy, "pretty pretty, you tell mom honestly, he is not good to you?"

Mentioning that person, Chu Qiao in the mind is again a burst of clench tight, the face is white as snow, biting lip way, "Mom, you don't ask."

Chu Qiao shakes her head and doesn't say anything, but her tears can't stop falling down. She doesn't want her mother to worry, but she can't help it. She's been suppressing herself for so many days. It's hard work. She wants to cry. "Pretty pretty, you are my daughter, how can mom not care? Is he not good to you? He, he hit you? Asshole That bastard! I will not spare him Chu mother Huo ground stands up, "mother this goes to Chen family to beg a view for you!"