"Niang, why don't you tell me something so big happened at home..."
"Alas..."
After hearing what Zhang Xiaofan said, Zhou cuie also shook her head bitterly and said.
"What's the use of telling you about it?"
"This is Zhao Zhongfu, Zhao Zhongtian and his son."
"He is a big black and white man in Langfang city."
"Don't say it's you --!"
"Even if it is to go up, the relationship is also early by Zhao Zhongfu, Zhao Zhongtian father and son."
"They got through."
"People like us who have no relationship, no connections, no money."
"Where can we go to plead for injustice, and where can we go to reason?"
"And, even to say..."
"But it's in this cold, cold society."
"How many people can hear the cry of the peasants who depend on the weather?"
At this point, Zhou cuie seems to have thought of something.
She took Zhang Xiaofan's hand and said.
"Xiaofan, the reason why my mother didn't tell you what happened at home."
"It's mainly about worrying about things at home that will affect your studies."
"Besides, you are graduating from your senior year."
"I'm facing a life event like graduation and job hunting..."
"Mother and your father don't want to be your burden."
"I don't want you to get involved in this..."
"That's why I kept it from you all the time."
"Alas..."
Poor parents.
After hearing his mother's words, Zhang Xiaofan only felt his nose sour.
The greatest and selfless in the world.
Without reservation, leave all love to your people.
It's my parents.
For example, Zhang Xiaofan once saw it in the news media.
A piece of news.
Well, in order not to affect her daughter's college entrance examination.
Parents at home do not hide the news of their daughter's grandfather's death from their children.
The reason is not to worry that her daughter will be distracted by things at home.
Thus, the impact of their college entrance examination when the play.
After thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan can't help biting his teeth.
For the time being, I first suppressed the anger in my heart.
Face is also squeeze out a smile, with his mother after a chat.
In a moment, he set his eyes on the bedridden Zhang Daping.
He took the silver needle he was carrying with him and said to Zhang Daping.
"Dad, I recently learned two hand acupuncture with an old Chinese medicine doctor in the city."
"Besides, I heard that acupuncture is good for pneumoconiosis."
"It helps a lot with trauma."
"Later, it may hurt you a little."
"You'll be a little more patient, and it'll soon be over."
After hearing what Zhang Xiaofan said, Zhang Daping originally intended to say no directly.
However, after the old man saw the seriousness and sincerity in his son's eyes.
Just to the mouth refused words, then he gave swallow back.
Zhang Daping simply took Zhang Xiaofan's actions.
It's seen as an uneasiness with one's own body.
Zhang Daping didn't think so.
In this big city, the experts and doctors in the top three hospitals are helpless.
It can't be cured, even pneumoconiosis which is judged as an incurable disease.
Fall on your own son.
In the hands of this young man who has become a monk, he can cure