The taxi stopped at the door of Cixi Hospital. Su Bai pushed the door and got off the bus. In the hot and humid climate, the pedestrians and vehicles on the whole road were awkward, but the whole person of Su Bai seemed very dry. It seems that the surrounding climate has nothing to do with him. He walked straight to the fruit shop on the side of the hospital with a backpack.
Generally speaking, a street at the entrance of the hospital is never short of selling fruits and selling milk. For a short time, Su Bai brought a box of milk and a fruit basket back into the hospital door.
Cixi Hospital is a small private hospital. Su Bai walked into the hospital building and reported the name of “Wang Ai Juan” at the front desk. The location of the ward was quickly found.
Stepping on the stairs slowly, step by step, once, the fat man once asked Su Bai, is not interested in looking for his own mother, Su Bai directly veto, because he thinks this is very boring.
This time, Su Bai also felt very boring, but because of the strange resonance in front of the airport terminal, Su Bai could not continue to ignore this, he had to come here.
This happened when he was promoted to a high-level audience. Su Bai didn't think it was a coincidence. He wouldn't even think that it was the so-called birth mother that made the great motherly love of the world play a role, so I let myself feel it.
Came to the door of the ward, Su Bai pushed the door open, there were three beds in the ward, but at this time only the middle of the bed was lying on a bed with a patient wearing a patient, the beds on both sides were empty, but the hospital’s The patient is still quite a lot. It may be because other patients can't stand the problem of staying in a ward with Weng Aijuan. Therefore, the hospital can only arrange this for the time being. It is really pleasant to live alone in a ward in the hospital. Things.
When Su Bai came in, Weng Aijuan was in a state of falling asleep, and the quilt had traces of movement. Her arms were outside the quilt, and the whole person came over halfway, like a child smashing the quilt while sleeping.
But Su Bai can see that she is actually doing a "hug" movement, and even who is embracing, Su Bai is also clear.
The fruit basket and milk were placed by the bed at the bed, and Su Bai sat down on the empty bed next to him.
I took out a cigarette, and I didn't care if it was a hospital. I didn't care if I had a patient lying in front of myself.
When I walked in, through the nurses' desk, the two nurses were talking about the right and wrong. Su Bai’s hearing was very good. It was also a clear understanding. It seems that this birth mother is really a human being who is free and free. .
It seems that it is stimulated by the smell of smoke. Weng Aijuan’s eyelids began to tremble and should be waking up.
Su Bai sat there still and continued to smoke.
"you are?"
When Weng Aijuan woke up, she saw a man who was smoking on the opposite side of the bed. At the moment, she was scared to grab the quilt with her hands. When she found that the man was sitting there smoking a cigarette, and there was no other movement, it was slightly Put down the snacks.
"Let's see you." Su Bai said.
“Who are you?” Weng Aijuan continued to ask, “I really don’t know you.”
Su Bai shook his head, yes, you don't know me, I really don't want to know you, you are you, I am me, you were born to me by surrogacy, but since that man and woman are willing to let you live, it should I feel that you will not be bad, and they should also give you enough benefits, otherwise you will not say that I was taken away by wealthy people.
I remember that when I was in the hospital last time, the blood corpse lying in the morgue said that "dream" shouted out the name of his deceased wife. Finally, the nurse of the investigation class called the "family" fat man registered by Su Bai and said " Ye Zi" two words.
Su Bai did not know why he would suddenly think of this. It seemed to have no similarities with the situation in front of him, but he suddenly thought of it, as if there were deep connections between the two things.
Su Bai stood up and walked over to the bed and pushed open the window.
Most of the hospital's windows are fixed like the hotel. The angle of opening is very small, so the air circulation in this ward is really bad. Plus, Su Bai is still smoking. For a time, it is too late. Weng Aijuan, who returned to Su Bai, began to cough.
"This disease, can't be better." Su Bai spit out a cigarette and asked, Weng Aijuan's disease, it is really difficult, and can only continue to heal.
Talking to a patient like this is really not the right way to see a patient.
"who are you!"
Weng Aijuan raised the volume. The man in front of him was wearing a black sportswear with a strong wind and dust. His hair was a little scattered, and there were many stains on his body. It looked like a migrant worker working outside the home.
Although the wages of migrant workers are now rising all the way, even some so-called white-collar workers can't compare, but Weng Aijuan still does not associate Su Bai in front of her with the "son" she has just called and embraced in her sleep.
It’s like the Zixia Fairy in The Westward Journey has said that his husband will step on the colorful clouds to greet himself. In Weng Aijuan’s heart, she has more than once imagined that her son, who was pregnant, will open one day. The luxury car finds itself and cries with each other and promises to raise themselves to repay their own kindness.
Which girl is not pregnant, but Aunt, also has the power of Huaichun, and from the life experience of Weng Aijuan, she is indeed a woman who likes to pursue romance. Unfortunately, she is not a poet, otherwise she will be praised and live freely. Very unfettered.
Su Bai’s mouth showed a smile. He still looked back at Weng Aijuan in the mirror. Twenty years ago, he was taken out of the woman’s belly by the man and the woman.
In this woman's belly, he stayed for ten months.
Weng Aijuan saw that Su Bai did not answer his own question. He reached out and tried to press the button of the nurse. Su Bai turned around at this time and looked at Weng Aijuan.
"Twenty-five years ago, I was born to you."
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Some people like to compare life to a crossroads. Everyone in this life is actually making choices.
As Weng Aijuan's choice, she actually tasted the bitter fruit of her choice again and again. She is not a saint after all, nor is she a listener who can completely ignore the society. She has not yet reached that level, naturally because of what she has done. Withstand the pressure from this society and condemn it.
But she was still reluctant and never really regretted. When she was young, she felt that she was living very smart, and even pointed to some family women who washed clothes at the factory public pool more than once and said they said The man has no attraction at all in front of him. Naturally, there is a slap in the face that pulls her hair and beats, but there are also people who are sitting on the side while continuing to wash their clothes and wipe their tears.
But now it is getting older, just as in "Minhang", "the younger brother died from the army and died, and he went to the future." When people are old, they always like memories, even try to reflect, but Weng Aijuan did not reflect, nor did he Going down to her four children, she still feels that her life is still full of hope.
These four children are not in her eyes, no one is developed. Then, she began to miss the son who was taken away. Even then, she didn’t know what the so-called surrogate meant, and she didn’t know Take her blood and the blood of Su Bai to test, there is no slight relationship in DNA.
But she is still full of expectation, full of illusions, she is a woman who can't live without losing her illusions, from her childhood, until she grows up, until now she is old.
When Su Bai said that sentence,
Weng Aijuan’s reaction was to hold his head first, then looked at Su Bai with a look of horror.
"I don't know that a man and a woman told you that they didn't have a name. The man's name is Su Yuhang."
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!"
Weng Aijuan started to scream, but the whole ward was shielded by Su Bai. Weng Aijuan’s screams would not be heard outside, and when Weng Aijuan screamed, Su Bai stood still with a smile. There was a hysterical woman on the bed.
she was,
Know the name of Su Yuhang.
Suddenly, Su Bai found that things seemed more and more interesting. Why did her cheap aunt not kill the woman, even gave the woman money, and told her their name.
This is not the behavior of the man and the woman at all, especially after Su Bai learned his own life and saw the corpse lying on the bed and the body rotted.
The attitude of the man and the woman to Weng Aijuan seems to be really too good.
Weng Aijuan’s screams began to hoarse. The whole person was taken away by all the spirits, and with the words of a little more abstraction, he was taken away by hope and fantasy.
Su Bai walked up to Weng Aijuan and stared at Weng Aijuan.
Weng Aijuan suddenly gasped, then turned his eyes and fainted in the hospital bed, but unfortunately this is not a Korean drama, Weng Aijuan is also destined to become the heroine in the Korean drama.
Just fainted, but will not die, Su Bai sat down at the bed and said to himself:
"Do you know, I started to kill you directly when I was planning to come over, because I don't know why you dreamed when you dreamed, but it really... annoying, and you can actually become my inexplicable. The demons that appear, this is really, very funny."
Opened Weng Aijuan's bedside table, where Weng Aijuan's cell phone and wallet were placed. Su Bai took out his wallet with a black and white photo.
The photo shows Weng Aijuan in his youth and a man in a new tooling. The man is very thin and not tall. He is not worthy of the glamorous Weng Aijuan, but they are married, so the man smiles very happily, and Weng Aijuan is a board. Face, obviously not very satisfied with the "married" to the man around him, then Weng Aijuan's mind should be coffee, sunshine and beaches, but marrying a paper mill worker means her fantasy Really can only be reduced to fantasy.
"Is this man drinking alcohol and walking on the road and being killed by a car?"
Su Bai slightly frowned. Before listening to the two nurses, I knew that Weng Aijuan’s husband was wearing a green hat because of Weng Aijuan’s anger and anger, and he was killed by the car on the road, but now it seems that Things seem a little less simple,
because,
Why are so many people killed in a car accident?