Chapter 37 Setaria


Chapter 37 Setaria

After a brief exchange, everyone learned that the woman was a representative sent by many insurance companies for Liu Zhuhua's accidental life insurance.

Immediately afterwards, she was attacked by the Wang family. There were still relatives and relatives in the operating room whose lives were uncertain. The presence of a salesman from an insurance company would make anyone feel unlucky.

Fortunately, there was still Du Yu, a criminal policeman, who was able to take care of things at the scene. He stopped the Wang family's riot and left with the salesman.

They drove back to the criminal police brigade. In the crime squad office, the clerk was still frowning and muttering, complaining about the Wang family's brutality just now.

"Who are they?"

"You should calm down." Zhou Shi said: "Their relatives are being rescued in the operating room, so it is inevitable that they will be emotional."

Du Yu asked: "How did you know we were in the hospital?"

The insurance salesman said: "Didn't you say that?"

She pointed at Xu Yiqing.

Xu Yiqing was confused: "Me?"

The insurance salesman said: "You call me and tell me that Liu Zhuhua is dead and ask me to go to the hospital. You give me the death certificate."

Du Yu and Zhou Shi looked at each other and noticed something was wrong.

Du Yu asked: "Let me see, what is the phone number?"

The insurance salesman took out his mobile phone and opened the call history: "At first I thought it was a courier call!"

A string of virtual numbers is displayed in the call log.

Many online shopping platforms, takeout platforms and even sales calls now use virtual numbers, giving fraudsters an opportunity to take advantage of them.

In the serious crime team, recent suspicious numbers will attract attention.

Du Yu winked at his colleague: "Ask the Internet police to check this number."

The insurance salesman was puzzled and looked at Xu Yiqing: "Didn't you call me? Your voice is exactly the same as the one on the phone."

"My voice?" Xu Yiqing pointed to herself: "I'm sure I didn't call you."

The insurance salesman looked at the busy criminal police around him and took out the insurance: "Never mind, show me Liu Zhuhua's death certificate and I'll give you the money... Is the beneficiary here? You said on the phone that you were the beneficiary. Guardian of people.”

"What is the name of the beneficiary?"

"Liu Qing."

Du Yu heard this and looked at the other two people: "Liu Qing is Liu Zhuhua's son."

Then Du Yu briefly explained the situation about Liu Zhuhua and her son that the police had collected during their recent visits to Basia Village and Jiangcheng Fengyue Place.

In the years after going to Jiangcheng, Liu Zhuhua gradually understood this dark society.

Just when she had figured out how a little person like herself could survive in Jiangcheng, an accident broke the peace.

She found out she was two months pregnant.

Only those who have personally experienced becoming a parent can understand the impact of a child. Liu Zhuhua had been pregnant several times before, but this time was never special.

So she came up with the idea of ​​giving birth to the child and returning to Basia Village to live a normal life... Although she didn't even know who the child's father was, and she couldn't find out for two months.

During that time, she hid her pregnancy and made money crazily, hoping to save some security for herself and her child's future life. It wasn't until she couldn't hide it anymore that she got on the urban and rural bus back to the village.

At this time she was three and a half months pregnant.

After returning to the village, facing the backbone-piercing looks and rumors from the villagers, she endured everything silently, waiting for the arrival of her child. Every day she dreamed about the planned future, and then woke up laughing at herself.

At that time, Liu Zhuhua felt that she had endless energy, even though a few months ago it was troublesome for her to twist the bottle of water.

Then her son Liu Qing was born.

She chose the name herself, and she couldn't register the child if she didn't know the father. Liu Zhuhua, who has no education, thinks there is no problem. What is the use of hukou? The mother-in-law can live a peaceful life, and if she finds a man who doesn't despise her and marries her, her life will be good. The fallen leaves have returned to their roots.

But life will not be easy. Perhaps it is because Liu Zhuhua still went her own way during pregnancy, or perhaps it was a high fever in childhood that caused Liu Qing to have lower intelligence than normal children.

Moreover, he has reached a point where he cannot live independently. At an age when other peers are already in school, he even speaks intermittently. He cried when he was hungry, cried when he was cold, and cried when he was hot. He couldn't speak and always cried to express his feelings.

The crying annoyed the neighbors and broke Liu Zhuhua into tears. On countless nights, she cried loudly along with her ignorant child, sometimes drowning out the child's cries.

The future described in the dream was shattered.

Liu Zhuhua still had hope at first, but as Liu Qing got older, she finally accepted the reality.

A romantic woman with no experience in being a mother would not be able to raise a stupid child with only determination.

Liu Zhuhua cultivates the few acres of land left by her grandfather, but has no harvest due to lack of experience. All the money she had saved in the early years was spent, and she was in tears all day long.

Finally one day, Liu Zhuhua couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted to use her remaining beauty and youth to hook up with a man who could guarantee her life for the rest of her life.

And there is no way this man is from the village.

Children have become a burden.

So one morning, she took her son to kowtow from house to house. She left some of the food, rice, oil and salt left at home for her children, and gave the rest to the villagers. All the money she had with her was bought at the village entrance store. Poor quality tobacco and alcohol. TVs, freezers, spatulas, and even power strips were given to anyone who wanted them, just to leave a bed for the children.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhuhua disappeared from the world and went to Jiangcheng with only three yuan for the fare, leaving her stupid son alone in the village.

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At first, some kind-hearted people in the village who couldn't bear it went to bring some food to Shaqing, and made the food left by his mother into hot food to prevent him from starving to death.

But as time goes by, people's good intentions gradually fade away, and Shaqing is another fool who doesn't understand what it means to be grateful, and sometimes even fights with the children in the village.

No one could bear to cook for him in the morning, and then he would fight with his grandson in the afternoon... Even though it was the village bully's child who provoked Silly Qing first.

In this way, Shaqing became an orphan, and no one cared about him anymore.

He walked from one end of the village to the garbage dump at the other end, picking up vegetable leaves to satisfy his hunger. When he was thirsty, he went to the mossy inlet near the village to drink water.

Finally one day, Shaqing ate himself badly.

He was in pain and cried bitterly all day long. The villagers couldn't bear it and went to give him medicine, but he found the medicine too bitter and vomited everywhere.

Later, the villagers met Liu Zhuhua in the city and told her about her son's situation.

People speculated that Liu Zhuhua should have given up on her son at this time and just regarded him as dead, but the descriptions of the villagers aroused her remaining conscience as a mother.

So Liu Zhuhua returned to Basia Village and saw her son sleeping in a dilapidated house and picking up garbage all day long.

Before she even reached the door of her house, she couldn't stop crying.

Then she took Liu Qing to the People's Hospital of Jiangcheng City for a check-up, and the results came out soon.

Stomach cancer.

She once again fell into the breakdown of motherhood after many years.

The hospitalization fee was an astronomical figure. After staying in the hospital for a period of time, the hospital also told her tactfully that her son's condition was special and he was not suitable for hospitalization unless he could afford to live in a single room.

On the day when the discharge procedures were completed, Jiangcheng held a lively parade.

She knelt in the snow, feeling the suffering of the world.

Liu Zhuhua took Liu Qing to get a haircut, ate a bowl of noodles for five yuan, and bought a pair of relatively neat new clothes.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qing, who was tortured by the disease to the point of being moody that day, did not cry or fuss. Even though he had a severe stomachache, he still ate the entire bowl of noodles and there was no soup left.

Although at night, he vomited the noodles all over the floor.

I don’t know what Liu Zhuhua’s resolution was, but she left again near the end of the year, so people in the village said that Liu Zhuhua would never come back.

The next time she showed up, she knocked on the door of Li Cheng's house, holding a pile of gifts and dragging a sack of briquettes.

"In the past few days we visited, we occasionally met Liu Qing when he returned to the shabby house. When asked, he said nothing and could not communicate. Even if we gave him food, he would not be able to eat because of stomachache... Occasionally I saw him In pain, I knelt on the ground and hit my head on the door frame, shouting "Mom."

Du Yu said: "If I just buy him noodles, he will eat them all quietly...Oh, even though he will spit them out in the end."

He sighed heavily, "When you first went to Basia Village, you still remember that there were a lot of foxtail grass planted near Liu Qing's house, right? He would pluck the foxtail grass and chew the young ears on it. The young ears are sweet. And that sweetness , is one of his few sources of happiness.”

(End of chapter)

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