Chapter 71 Mother’s Death
After they left, only Wen Zhi and Wen Fangming were left in the ward.
Feeling Wen Zhi's sadness, Wen Fangming slowly got up from the bed, carefully came behind Wen Zhi, stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Wen Zhi's clothes.
He hesitated and comforted: "Sister, don't worry, it's my second brother who has always taken care of Xiaoxiao and me. He has been to the hospital with us many times. He will go with Xiaoxiao this time. He will be fine for sure."
When Wen Zhi heard Wen Fangming's voice, she looked back and saw him standing on the ground with bare feet, his young face full of worry for her.
She felt warm in her heart and didn't want to worry Wen Fangming anymore, "Well, sister also believes that Xiaoyan will take good care of Xiaoxiao."
She gently picked up ten-year-old Wen Fangming and carried him back to the hospital bed.
"Fang Ming, you are still weak, don't go out of bed barefoot, lie down and have a good rest."
When Wen Fangming heard this, he immediately lay down on the bed obediently, then turned his head to look at Wen Zhi, "Sister, maybe in a few days, the second brother will come back with the talking Xiaoxiao."
Wen Zhi's eyes showed hope, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "By then, you will be discharged from the hospital, and then we will go to your new home to celebrate."
Wen Fangming nodded vigorously, "Okay!"
Wen Zhi picked up an apple and began to peel it, "Fang Ming, you said before that you wanted to tell me about your mother, why don't you tell me now."
All she knew about her mother came from those letters, from the feelings expressed in each word.
She knew very little about her mother herself.
Wen Fangming held her peeled apple, took a bite, and began to say: "My mother has always been very gentle. In fact, I don't have much impression of her."
"When I was six years old, my mother died in childbirth. I remember the night she died."
Having said this, he put down the apple in his hand and looked up at Wen Zhi, his eyes turning red.
"Sister, my mother actually wouldn't have had a dystocia. It was all because my father lost money gambling that night. When he came back, he wanted to take the money to continue gambling. When my mother didn't agree, he beat her."
"He kicked my mother to the ground and kicked her in the stomach hard."
When Wen Zhi heard Wen Fangming's choking sounds and saw his tearful face, she hugged him with distress and quickly wiped his eyes with paper.
"Fang Ming, I'm sorry, sister doesn't know about this."
Wen Fangming nestled in Wen Zhi's warm embrace and continued: "Sister, this matter is not your fault, it is all our dad's fault!"
He said angrily: "My mother was originally due to give birth in one month, but because my father was drunk that night, he domestically assaulted her, causing her to bleed heavily, so she had to give birth early."
"At that time, he robbed all the money from the family, ignored his mother who was in a pool of blood, and went directly to the casino to continue gambling."
"It was my brother who braved the pouring rain and took my mother and me to the hospital on the only tricycle in the family."
"But we were only halfway through the journey when my mother gave birth to Xiaoxiao in the heavy rain and told us to live well."
"After that, my mother passed away."
At the end of the story, Wen Fangming burst into tears.
When Wen Zhi heard these words, her eyes turned red, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.
It was as if she could see that scene.
Thunderstorms rolled across the sky, and heavy rain continued to pour down.
Gu Yan, who was only twelve years old, was wearing a torn raincoat, standing upright with a thin body, and pedaling the tricycle forward with all his strength in the heavy rain, even though his vision was blurred.
In the car was Wen Fangming, who was only six years old, holding a shabby umbrella. His face had long been pale from the cold, and he did not forget to hug his mother who was wearing a raincoat tightly.
He put his little head against his mother's cold forehead and called her tremblingly.
"Mom, if you hold on just a little longer, my brother will take us to the hospital soon." The mother was already extremely weak, clenching her fists desperately, trying not to collapse completely.
Her lower body was covered with bright red blood, which turned into turbid blood as soon as it was washed away by the rain.
Severe pain kept coming from her abdomen, and she could feel her life passing quickly.
Her eyelashes trembled, and her lips lost their color and began to turn purple.
She stretched out her hands and looked at her two sons, crying and saying: "Xiao Yan, stop pedaling and find a place to hide from the rain."
Gu Yan kept riding forward regardless of what his mother behind him said.
"Mom, I'm going to take you to the hospital. You'll be fine!"
The voice was trembling, but the back was full of determination.
The mother clenched her fists tightly, feeling the uneasiness of the child in her belly, and knew that she must give birth to the child immediately, otherwise the child would die in her belly.
She bit her lower lip and said with difficulty: "Xiao Yan, I'm going to give birth, go find a place nearby."
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Gu Yan then moved to the side to find a place where he could barely hide from the rain.
In that heavy rain, her mother gave birth to Gu Xiaoxiao with difficulty and pain.
After giving birth, she used up her last bit of strength to wrap Xiaoxiao in clean clothes and handed it to Gu Yan next to her.
She was breathing weakly and said, "Xiao Yan, take good care of Fang Ming and your sister from now on. Mom can't take care of you anymore."
After saying those words, he passed away in the thick of night and under the pouring rain.
Three children were left to depend on each other.
Wen Fangming saw Wen Zhi crying and quickly took out the paper and gave it to Wen Zhi.
"Sister, please stop crying. Now that you are back and you have taken dad away, we will not be bullied in the future. Mom will be happy when she sees it from above."
Wen Zhi looked at Wen Fangming, who was also crying and had red eyes, and tried to comfort her. Her heart became even more sour.
"Fang Ming, is it because of this that you changed your surname from Gu to your mother's surname Wen?"
Wen Fangming nodded, "I don't want to be named Gu after that disgusting father, so I asked my second brother to change it to the same surname as my mother when registering for me. ”
Wen Zhi touched his head and said, "Sister will never let Gu Shaoxiong appear in front of you again, and will make him pay for his mother's affairs."
Now, she suddenly felt that it was too light to let him suffer the torture of debt collection for a few days.
Such an inhuman father should never appear in front of them again for the rest of his life, and he should always be a shady mouse!
Hearing this, Wen Fangming looked at Wen Zhi expectantly, "Sister, do you really have a way to prevent him from ever appearing?"
"Is he really not going to come back to steal money and beat us?"
Wen Zhi saw the fear of Gu Shaoxiong in Wen Fangming's eyes, and a dense pain filled her heart.
She held his hands tightly, her eyes particularly firm.
"Yes, sister will do what she says, and she will make sure that he will never come back and never hit you again."
"You don't have to be afraid anymore. I won't let him come back to bully and hurt you like last time, let alone seek wealth or death!"
She wanted Gu Shaoxiong to fall into the hands of those debt collectors and make his life worse than death!