She kept lowering her head deeply. He had thousands of words, but he didn't know where to start a suffocating silence. He finally trembled his lips and spoke.
Why are you... here?
She shook her head gently, and her long hair dyed in burgundy red floated gently on her towering chest without saying a word
No matter what, I finally saw her again. No matter what she became, she was just her. He suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms. He even couldn't breathe even if he could not breathe. He was already filled with tears in his eyes.
After a long time, he let go of his hand: Oh, I forgot, come in, sit down and say, sit down and say, he took her hand, and was startled, his soft and delicate fingers are now much rougher
She sat in a chair barely, continued to lower her head, he was a little anxious, squatting in front of her, looking up at her face with purple eyeshadows and thick black false eyelashes. The once clear eyes were no longer focused now, and he was blankly not sure what to look at. He was sad and confused, but he couldn't bear to continue asking, so he had to pull up one of her hands and put them on his face and gently caress them.
After a long time, she said a word quietly: You... Then she fell silent again
He whispered: I've been very good for so many years, I've always missed you very much. I held one of her hands and kissed her fingertips, and then I saw that there were gorgeous patterns on her nails.
He saw her bright red lips trembling, and finally grinned, but the smile was so distorted, accompanied by big tears rolling across her still smooth cheeks, and soon rushed the thick powder out of the ravines. He stood up speechlessly, hugged her face into his arms, and gently stroked her soft long hair
She finally cried in his arms. He could hear the cry contained endless bitterness and sadness. Every sound seemed to tear his heart. Soon he burst into tears.
I don't know how long it took, but her twitching body finally calmed down, and her crying gradually stopped. Finally, she broke free from his hug. Looking at his clothes soaked in tears, she chuckled embarrassedly: Sorry, I haven't cried like this for a long time.
He also smiled and reached out to wipe away the tears from her cheeks: It doesn't matter
She suddenly realized: Oh, my face must be a pity, I'll wash my face
He smiled and nodded, watching her walk into the bathroom, take off her shirt that was already soaked on her chest, and sit on the bed, becoming more and more confused,
She quickly walked out and washed away her heavy makeup. Her pretty face returned to some old purity and shyness. She walked to the bed with a little embarrassed look. She sat down with him side by side.
It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it... He put his arms around her still slender waist and looked at her fair side face with a smile
She shook her head gently and said softly: I really don’t know where to start...
The two of them snuggled together in silence for a while, and she finally spoke
I got married that year... As I said that, I looked at him embarrassedly
He didn't say anything, just took her hand and kissed her on the back of her hand
But my dad still couldn't do it anymore. He left in the spring of the following year. She looked ahead calmly and said lightly that he looked at her quietly, regretting not continuing to keep in touch with her.
Originally, my dad was almost cured if you gave me those medicines, but later a smelter was opened there. The air was so bad. My dad had a lung problem, but it worsened.
It turned out that the cause of her father's death was his own smelter? He looked at her in surprise
We didn't expect it, but later the pollution became more and more serious, and more and more people in the village got sick and were cancer... I only realized that it was the reason for that factory.
He remembered the colorful river, and cold sweat came out from every pore on his body
Although my dad left, I was pregnant at that time, and it was normal for life and death. Besides, my dad had been sick for so many years and we didn't think much about the result at that time...
As a result, my son was diagnosed with illness as soon as he was born. The doctor said it was also related to heavy metal contamination...
My family was poor, so he lost all his money and treated him for a year. He borrowed debts, but he died.
He remembered that the last time he saw her QQ signature was changed to be a mother, so happy that he was silently blessing her. Why did he think of this result? All of this has something to do with him that he cannot escape from it?
He died in one year and twenty-two days and four and a half hours. Her tone was still very calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
When he died, he kept calling his mother, mom, he just learned to call him mom, a smile appeared on her face: Fortunately, he died early, otherwise he would have to suffer a lot more and we should borrow more debts.
He looked at her dizzyly: How could that gentle and kind-hearted she become glad that her son died early?
After he died, my mother was in a bad mood.
People in our village also started to petition and petition... They asked the factory to solve the pollution problem, but they were the big boss in the province. How could we fight them a few times? The last time they arrested many people in our village
Each family lost tens of thousands of yuan, so what was enough for us to move out tens of thousands of yuan? My son's treatment was not enough...
His cold sweat came out again and again, he remembered that it was also a holiday. He was helping his father handle this matter at home. He still remembered that time he was at Secretary Lin's house. Secretary Lin said to him angrily: "The country people are lawless, I'll call the area there and ask a group of armed police to come over. Right, ask your father to prepare some money, I'll say something.
He never expected it to be her village
There was no way, so I had to move out if I didn't want to go to jail... My mother was a little abnormal, but she was hanged at home two days before she was about to move...
My husband and I went to the county to rent a house. I worked and I was open to the car. I thought I would pay off the debt and have another son after I finished it.
I also thought about buying a house in the city. It is not a big deal for renting a house for my whole life. My husband worked hard to make money. Others traveled long distances and had a driver to change shifts. In order to save money, my husband was reluctant to ask for help. He drove alone once. He drove for about twenty hours and was chased by the road administration. He knew that overloading would be fined. He couldn't make money at all and he couldn't make money. He was reluctant to fine it. He ran away and was exhausted. He was so tired that he was so frustrated.
Ah! He finally exclaimed
Her tone was still so calm: I became a vegetative person and had been lying in the hospital for half a year. I really couldn't bear it, so I told the doctor to forget it...
He grabbed her hand hard and shouted: Why don’t you look for me? You know I can help you!
She shook her head gently: Vegetatives have no hope, and saying that they want to cure it is a lie to themselves, and he will suffer... Why do I have the nerve to find you? You have helped my family so much, and when I got married, others asked you to pay for my husband to treat the disease, it was too unreasonable. Later, when I was shameless and wanted to find you, I didn't know how to contact you anymore
He stared at her calm face blankly, and the shock in his heart was hard to express. It turned out that she had experienced so many hardships and he always thought she was doing well...
Originally, my son owed a lot of debts to be paid off. Now, after my husband died, I was alone, and I thought I would die. One night I sat on the rooftop all night. I thought it was not easy for my relatives and friends to owe so much debt. It was not easy for me to lend money from my teeth to help me. It was easy for me to die, but I was not at ease if I owe these debts.
Actually, she was still afraid of death. She smiled bitterly, but I owe so much money, and I still don’t know what to do after working for the rest of my life. I came out to do it with a cruel heart and thought that I was dead.
Then why did you... come here? He was overwhelmed by the story after her plain words.
In China, there are always police officers who will be fined if they are caught. If they are not paid, they will be labor reform... A girl from the same village said she came abroad to do it.
Are there no police arrests abroad?
Generally, there is no such thing. Even if you catch it, you will be driven back to your country and you will not be fined... A girl I knew before, who did something in Singapore and was caught by the police. Not only did she not fined her, she said that she had no money, the police also allowed her to do it for another three days and earn travel expenses to go home.
There is also Singapore?
Yes, there are many places in foreign countries...what else is there in Afghanistan when the girl goes to Dubai now...
Afghanistan? Isn't it still fighting? He thought dizzyly that the United States had, he had found Britain in Las Vegas, he saw France in the news, and he heard Miss Lin say that, but now, even the poor country he looked down on before has, there are here, he has it here in Dubai, and even a country with war-torn Chinese prostitutes
He remembered the words he laughed at the Czech classmate, stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple hard for a long time, and he suddenly grabbed her hand tightly: How much debt do you still owe?
She glanced at him blankly and whispered: I still owe more than 100,000 yuan to treat the disease, and the smuggled expenses of 30,000 yuan, about 130,000 yuan.
He jumped up suddenly and took out a bank card from his body: There were originally 30,000 US dollars here, but I spent a little stay and dinner these days, and now there are still 20,000 yuan. You can use it to pay off your debts! It is universal, you can withdraw money anywhere, and the password is your birthday!
My birthday?
Well... His passwords are all related to her, her birthday, her mobile phone number, her QQ number...the number he is most likely to think of
She looked at the card and didn't dare to pick him up her hand and stuffed it into her: I have money! Take it to pay off the debt, don't do it, I will return to China tomorrow, come again in a month or two, and I will live here forever in the future. Clear my throat, and he finally said what he once wanted to say: ...I'll support you
Her eyes moved from the card in her hand to his face, then returned to the card, and suddenly she knelt down at him with a plop, and started crying: Thank you, thank you...
He pulled her up and hugged her hard in his arms. She kept saying so calmly, but he knew that behind those light words there was bitterness, suffering, humiliation that he could not imagine... to turn her from a girl who firmly refused to give her gifts to a woman who kneeled down to him for money. She never cried when she said that her parents, husband, and son's death, but she lay on her shoulder and cried loudly because of the small card.
Why are you... here?
She shook her head gently, and her long hair dyed in burgundy red floated gently on her towering chest without saying a word
No matter what, I finally saw her again. No matter what she became, she was just her. He suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms. He even couldn't breathe even if he could not breathe. He was already filled with tears in his eyes.
After a long time, he let go of his hand: Oh, I forgot, come in, sit down and say, sit down and say, he took her hand, and was startled, his soft and delicate fingers are now much rougher
She sat in a chair barely, continued to lower her head, he was a little anxious, squatting in front of her, looking up at her face with purple eyeshadows and thick black false eyelashes. The once clear eyes were no longer focused now, and he was blankly not sure what to look at. He was sad and confused, but he couldn't bear to continue asking, so he had to pull up one of her hands and put them on his face and gently caress them.
After a long time, she said a word quietly: You... Then she fell silent again
He whispered: I've been very good for so many years, I've always missed you very much. I held one of her hands and kissed her fingertips, and then I saw that there were gorgeous patterns on her nails.
He saw her bright red lips trembling, and finally grinned, but the smile was so distorted, accompanied by big tears rolling across her still smooth cheeks, and soon rushed the thick powder out of the ravines. He stood up speechlessly, hugged her face into his arms, and gently stroked her soft long hair
She finally cried in his arms. He could hear the cry contained endless bitterness and sadness. Every sound seemed to tear his heart. Soon he burst into tears.
I don't know how long it took, but her twitching body finally calmed down, and her crying gradually stopped. Finally, she broke free from his hug. Looking at his clothes soaked in tears, she chuckled embarrassedly: Sorry, I haven't cried like this for a long time.
He also smiled and reached out to wipe away the tears from her cheeks: It doesn't matter
She suddenly realized: Oh, my face must be a pity, I'll wash my face
He smiled and nodded, watching her walk into the bathroom, take off her shirt that was already soaked on her chest, and sit on the bed, becoming more and more confused,
She quickly walked out and washed away her heavy makeup. Her pretty face returned to some old purity and shyness. She walked to the bed with a little embarrassed look. She sat down with him side by side.
It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it... He put his arms around her still slender waist and looked at her fair side face with a smile
She shook her head gently and said softly: I really don’t know where to start...
The two of them snuggled together in silence for a while, and she finally spoke
I got married that year... As I said that, I looked at him embarrassedly
He didn't say anything, just took her hand and kissed her on the back of her hand
But my dad still couldn't do it anymore. He left in the spring of the following year. She looked ahead calmly and said lightly that he looked at her quietly, regretting not continuing to keep in touch with her.
Originally, my dad was almost cured if you gave me those medicines, but later a smelter was opened there. The air was so bad. My dad had a lung problem, but it worsened.
It turned out that the cause of her father's death was his own smelter? He looked at her in surprise
We didn't expect it, but later the pollution became more and more serious, and more and more people in the village got sick and were cancer... I only realized that it was the reason for that factory.
He remembered the colorful river, and cold sweat came out from every pore on his body
Although my dad left, I was pregnant at that time, and it was normal for life and death. Besides, my dad had been sick for so many years and we didn't think much about the result at that time...
As a result, my son was diagnosed with illness as soon as he was born. The doctor said it was also related to heavy metal contamination...
My family was poor, so he lost all his money and treated him for a year. He borrowed debts, but he died.
He remembered that the last time he saw her QQ signature was changed to be a mother, so happy that he was silently blessing her. Why did he think of this result? All of this has something to do with him that he cannot escape from it?
He died in one year and twenty-two days and four and a half hours. Her tone was still very calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
When he died, he kept calling his mother, mom, he just learned to call him mom, a smile appeared on her face: Fortunately, he died early, otherwise he would have to suffer a lot more and we should borrow more debts.
He looked at her dizzyly: How could that gentle and kind-hearted she become glad that her son died early?
After he died, my mother was in a bad mood.
People in our village also started to petition and petition... They asked the factory to solve the pollution problem, but they were the big boss in the province. How could we fight them a few times? The last time they arrested many people in our village
Each family lost tens of thousands of yuan, so what was enough for us to move out tens of thousands of yuan? My son's treatment was not enough...
His cold sweat came out again and again, he remembered that it was also a holiday. He was helping his father handle this matter at home. He still remembered that time he was at Secretary Lin's house. Secretary Lin said to him angrily: "The country people are lawless, I'll call the area there and ask a group of armed police to come over. Right, ask your father to prepare some money, I'll say something.
He never expected it to be her village
There was no way, so I had to move out if I didn't want to go to jail... My mother was a little abnormal, but she was hanged at home two days before she was about to move...
My husband and I went to the county to rent a house. I worked and I was open to the car. I thought I would pay off the debt and have another son after I finished it.
I also thought about buying a house in the city. It is not a big deal for renting a house for my whole life. My husband worked hard to make money. Others traveled long distances and had a driver to change shifts. In order to save money, my husband was reluctant to ask for help. He drove alone once. He drove for about twenty hours and was chased by the road administration. He knew that overloading would be fined. He couldn't make money at all and he couldn't make money. He was reluctant to fine it. He ran away and was exhausted. He was so tired that he was so frustrated.
Ah! He finally exclaimed
Her tone was still so calm: I became a vegetative person and had been lying in the hospital for half a year. I really couldn't bear it, so I told the doctor to forget it...
He grabbed her hand hard and shouted: Why don’t you look for me? You know I can help you!
She shook her head gently: Vegetatives have no hope, and saying that they want to cure it is a lie to themselves, and he will suffer... Why do I have the nerve to find you? You have helped my family so much, and when I got married, others asked you to pay for my husband to treat the disease, it was too unreasonable. Later, when I was shameless and wanted to find you, I didn't know how to contact you anymore
He stared at her calm face blankly, and the shock in his heart was hard to express. It turned out that she had experienced so many hardships and he always thought she was doing well...
Originally, my son owed a lot of debts to be paid off. Now, after my husband died, I was alone, and I thought I would die. One night I sat on the rooftop all night. I thought it was not easy for my relatives and friends to owe so much debt. It was not easy for me to lend money from my teeth to help me. It was easy for me to die, but I was not at ease if I owe these debts.
Actually, she was still afraid of death. She smiled bitterly, but I owe so much money, and I still don’t know what to do after working for the rest of my life. I came out to do it with a cruel heart and thought that I was dead.
Then why did you... come here? He was overwhelmed by the story after her plain words.
In China, there are always police officers who will be fined if they are caught. If they are not paid, they will be labor reform... A girl from the same village said she came abroad to do it.
Are there no police arrests abroad?
Generally, there is no such thing. Even if you catch it, you will be driven back to your country and you will not be fined... A girl I knew before, who did something in Singapore and was caught by the police. Not only did she not fined her, she said that she had no money, the police also allowed her to do it for another three days and earn travel expenses to go home.
There is also Singapore?
Yes, there are many places in foreign countries...what else is there in Afghanistan when the girl goes to Dubai now...
Afghanistan? Isn't it still fighting? He thought dizzyly that the United States had, he had found Britain in Las Vegas, he saw France in the news, and he heard Miss Lin say that, but now, even the poor country he looked down on before has, there are here, he has it here in Dubai, and even a country with war-torn Chinese prostitutes
He remembered the words he laughed at the Czech classmate, stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple hard for a long time, and he suddenly grabbed her hand tightly: How much debt do you still owe?
She glanced at him blankly and whispered: I still owe more than 100,000 yuan to treat the disease, and the smuggled expenses of 30,000 yuan, about 130,000 yuan.
He jumped up suddenly and took out a bank card from his body: There were originally 30,000 US dollars here, but I spent a little stay and dinner these days, and now there are still 20,000 yuan. You can use it to pay off your debts! It is universal, you can withdraw money anywhere, and the password is your birthday!
My birthday?
Well... His passwords are all related to her, her birthday, her mobile phone number, her QQ number...the number he is most likely to think of
She looked at the card and didn't dare to pick him up her hand and stuffed it into her: I have money! Take it to pay off the debt, don't do it, I will return to China tomorrow, come again in a month or two, and I will live here forever in the future. Clear my throat, and he finally said what he once wanted to say: ...I'll support you
Her eyes moved from the card in her hand to his face, then returned to the card, and suddenly she knelt down at him with a plop, and started crying: Thank you, thank you...
He pulled her up and hugged her hard in his arms. She kept saying so calmly, but he knew that behind those light words there was bitterness, suffering, humiliation that he could not imagine... to turn her from a girl who firmly refused to give her gifts to a woman who kneeled down to him for money. She never cried when she said that her parents, husband, and son's death, but she lay on her shoulder and cried loudly because of the small card.
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