Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual

He followed the old lady into the house. This house should be some years old. The walls are dark and the layout is neat and tidy. It can be seen that the owner is living with great care.

Just came to the table, there was a sound of something falling in the room, followed by a vague call.

"Ah-ah--"

Said to be a cry, in fact, more like an unconscious voice, the speed of the old lady who was just walking in a small step suddenly accelerated a lot, she pushed the door open, the voice worried, "How do you wake up Ah, is it hurting? Ah?"

"what--"

The old man who fell on the ground and struggled for a long time could not turn over his hands and stretched out his hands on the ground. His eyes were chaotic, his mouth opened his mouth unconsciously, and his mouth was squatting on the floor. Wei Mingyan even smelled the urine in the room. .

The old man’s illness appears to the hospital to be dementia.

Without consciousness, you can't talk, you can't take care of yourself, and you don't even have simple food concepts.

"Come, be careful, slowly..."

When the old lady is older, she does not have a bit of strength, but she is harder to support her husband than her own. She is used to wiping her handkerchief.

Her movements were soft and fast, but in a few minutes, the old man had been cleaned and placed in bed.

"Take care of him, it's very hard."

The man in the robes watched the scene quietly under the dim light, and the sound was clear and faint, as if there was no emotion.

"You have no children, all things can only come by you alone. If you want to pick up this house, is it very tired?"

"tired."

The old lady gently helped her husband to be horned, and said tears in her mouth, but her eyes were full of steadfastness. She shuddered and replied softly. "He took care of me forever, let me be happy and have been through the present, now It’s my turn, and it’s worth it.”

She looked at her husband's gaze and loved her, as if the teenage girl was watching her big hero, her hands were not light, and she helped her husband to massage the stiff arms.

"We have been together for almost 50 years... I have to go together, well, it’s just a door, how is it..."

Wei Mingyan stepped into the room and looked at the old man who had been with the old lady, looked at her with a sad look, and looked at the room again.

Clean and not suffocating.

"The two of you are very kind and have helped a lot of people."

"Yeah." The old lady smiled bitterly. "He is teaching, and he can't watch the students suffer. When the wages are paid, they are basically half gone. They have retired for so long. There are students coming to see the family during the holidays. we."

"Grandmaster!"

She stood up in a tremble, hoarse voice. "You said that there are other ways..."

"I beg you to heal him. I have lived with him for a lifetime. He is really a good person. Good people, isn't it good to have a good report..."

"The good things he has done over the years are indeed useful."

Wei Mingyan groaned in the sleeves and pulled out the needles he had used in the hospital.

"The car that had hit him but didn't hit him, but also scared him out. There are three souls and seven scorpions, one less, just like a dead body."

"Three souls and seven scorpions... three souls and seven scorpions..."

The old lady whispered in tears and pleaded. "That, can you find his soul back? Call the soul, can you call the soul?"

"I can let him return to his soul." The handsome road leader squinted, his eyes fell on the old man who had fallen asleep on the bed, and his voice was not sad. "But he can only live one day."

"one day……"

The old lady twitched her lips, and the tears couldn’t help again. It fell down the wrinkled cheeks. "Why, why is there only one day..."

She cried very sadly, but tried hard to hold back, the old man on the side saw it, and anxiously reached out to help her wipe her tears. He opened his mouth to comfort the person who had been pampered for a lifetime, but he only had one glimpse. It is impossible to make a sound.

Don't cry, don't cry.

I am sorry to see you crying.

"Shou Yuan is so, even if the soul does not return to the position, tomorrow will stop at 12:31, he will stop breathing."

Wei Mingyan took back the gaze that fell on the old man, his eyes calm. "Now, do you want me to wake him up?"

The old lady clung to her husband's hand.

Since he had an accident, everyone told her that he couldn’t wake up, dementia, but she didn’t believe it. Isn’t that a good person to protect her for a lifetime?

He becomes like a child, but he is harder to serve than a child. If you don't pay attention, you can lose it. If you don't understand anyone, you can play with something that no one can see.

He wouldn't take a walk with her hands as if he had been laughing before, and wouldn't go out to fish again, and come back to give her a soup of fish.

He has spent 50 years washing her feet. She asked if he would feel tired. He also said with a smile that she would not want to work as long as he was there.

Although he was confused, she also worked very hard and looked forward to her husband waking up again, hoping that he could smile at her again.

But why, only one day...

"Why are you so embarrassed... How come... so sad..."

The old man with white hair caught his husband’s hand and almost cried in tears. “Is not to say, always stay with me, take care of me?”

"con man!"

Don't cry.

I didn't mean it, I have been with you all the time.

The old man reached out and the soul that was not touched by humans was lost again and again. His eyes were full of anxiety and despair, and the old eyes were full of prayers and looked at the long road.

Don't make her so uncomfortable.

Tell her, I am always by her side.

Even, I am dead.

"You still have five years and four days of life."

"If it is not suicide, in two years, you will be sent to the hospital because of sputum, and you will die after lying in bed for two years."

"You can choose to transfer the life of the last two years to your husband."

The slow magnetic tone fell into the ear, and Zhao’s mother cried aloud, her eyes lifted her head in confusion, and she looked at the handsome man who looked good.

His eyebrows were dull, as if he was just outside the door, his lips slightly twitched, revealing a smile.

"Let's borrow, have you heard it?"

****

The people in Anlu Lane were surprised to find that the person who was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease was basically unable to wake up again.

The old couple lived here for a long time. Basically, the young people in this alley were growing up and they were visiting.

Zhao mother-in-law smiled and thanked her. Someone sent a box of milk. She was about to take it. The tall and thin old man put down the rag that was wiping the table, as if he was afraid of his wife being tired.

"I am coming, you are sitting."

"An grandfather still hurts you so much, I really envy the feelings of both of you."

Zhao’s mother smiled and raised her eyes. “He, this is the temper.”

A lot of people came on this day. Most of the old students came to see the teachers who were waking up. When the evening was over, the husband and wife helped each other and slowly went out.

When someone met on the road, he greeted him. "An grandfather, Zhao’s mother, come out and bend?”

"Yeah, take two steps and be good to your health."

The old man was still the same as before, and he answered with a smile. After a short walk, he pulled out an orange from the bag that had been squatting.

Peeled and handed it to his wife, seeing Zhao’s mother-in-law eating, and asking for the same treasure, “Sweet?”

"sweet."

At dusk, the two sat on the bench, and Zhao’s head leaned against her husband’s shoulder and looked at the crowd coming and going.

"After two years, are we buried in a coffin?"

"Well, I will listen to you."

The old man looked at his wife gently and reached out to help her manage her hair. "These days, I have worked hard."

In the sunset, the two old people sitting on the bench are laughing, and the shadows meet on the ground.

They will die at the same time two years later.

No one knows that in the original fate, the old man left, and Zhao’s mother drank the pesticide painfully. After a day, she followed.

Wei Mingyan stood under the willow tree and looked at the two old people who were facing away from each other. The lips twitched slightly and his eyes smiled.

He reached out and pulled a willow branch down.

"Mom said that I can't pull the branches, the tree will hurt."

The slender fingers holding the branches were slightly stunned, and the man's eyes moved down, and he fell under the tree and raised his cute face to look at his little girl.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I will wait for my mother to pick me up." The little girl looks very cute, her skin is fair, and her facial features are like a little doll. She is wearing a beautiful sky blue dress and a pair of black small shoes at her feet. Take care of it very well.

Wei Mingyan took the willow branches and sat under the tree. A pair of slender hands ran through the branches and prepared a garland.

The little girl was surprised by Zhang Da’s eyes. "Uncle, you are amazing."

"called Grandpa."

Wei Mingyan corrected her name, raised her hand, and placed the garland made of willow branches on the head of the little girl.

She was so happy that she reached out and touched it. A pair of big, beautiful eyes were full of excitement. "Is this for me?"

“Is it comfortable?” Wei Mingyan asked.

"It's so comfortable."

"Don't pick it up, it can help you block the sun."

The little girl said sweetly, "Thank you, uncle, but you won't fold the leaves next time, they will hurt."

"The leaves won't hurt, and people will hurt."

"To call Grandpa, do you know?"

Looking at the innocent and lovely little girl, the handsome roadmaster showed a gentle smile for the first time. He reached out and squeezed the little girl’s soft face and saw her squinting and not hiding. Open, whisper, "Grandpa will take you to find a mother?"

"Okay." The little girl just promised to give birth, and thought of something, her face hesitated.

"But Mom said, can't follow strangers."

"It’s Mom who asked Grandpa to come to you." The head of the road asked in a gentle voice. "Are you calling Qiuqiu? Are you leaving your mother for too long, she misses you."

The little girl’s cute face is dubious. “I, I just waited for a little while...”

"Let's go, you should go home."

Wei Mingyan took the little girl's hand and looked at the two old people who were close together in the sunset. They left the place without hesitation.

****

"Hello, have you ever seen my daughter, who is here, wearing a blue dress and two shofars, this is her photo..."

"Hello, have you ever seen a little girl, tall and tall, wearing a blue dress..."

The woman with a sly face stood in the street with red eyes and saw someone coming in and quickly asked to hold the hand flyer.

Her face was white like paper, and her eyes were blue and purple. I couldn't see that I had a good rest for a long time. Even when I walked, my footsteps were a little sham, but even so, she worked hard for everyone who passed by.

Someone hurried through, didn't look at the photos on her hand and left, someone saw it, and picked it up. "I will help you to pay attention. If you see her, I will call you."

"Thank you, thank you..."

The woman was grateful for her enthusiasm, and with hope, she gave the photo of her hand to the person.

She stood here for a day today, and she was already stunned by the sun. I was so excited to thank you, and there was some pain at the moment.

Shaking her body, she looked at the road that seemed to have been no one for a moment. She was preparing to change the road and continued to send it. She suddenly stood in front of a pair of black shoes.

The woman slowly raised her head in confusion, her eyes darting up the long robes, and she confronted the handsome face in front of her.

She subconsciously handed over the flyer in her hand. "Hello, have you seen a little girl..."

Wei Mingyan took over the flyer.

[Qiu Qiuqiu, seven years old, missing time...]

It has been missing for three days.

"mom!!"

I have been rushing to her mother in front of her mother, and she has been pulling her hand as before. "Mom, where have you been, I have waited for a long time..."

She was happy and a little complaining about her mother's hand. The young hand was like touching the air and passing through her mother.

"mom?"

The little girl looked at her hand in confusion and looked at her mother's hand. She was unwilling to try to reach out.

I got it, only once again.

"Why, why can't I touch my mother... Mom, Mom, look at me..."

"Autumn and autumn are calling you, mother..."

The woman did not realize that her daughter was afraid to call her. She looked at the expression as if she was indulging, and her eyes were revealed.

She was careful and asked with hope. "You, have you seen my daughter?"

"She has been missing for three days, wearing a blue dress, this is, this is a photo..."

"Mom, what are you talking about, I am here..."

The little girl was afraid and wronged. She couldn’t help but scream and cried. While crying, she wanted to pull her mother’s clothes to seek comfort. When the hand passed again, the tears suddenly became more fierce.

"do not Cry."

Wei Mingyan squatted down and gently helped her with the corolla made of the willow branches. She said softly, "It is not good for you to cry too much."

"Mom, my mother can't see me, my mother ignores me... Uncle, you let my mother see me..."

He is not okay, so the little girl cries even more.

The woman was white-faced and looked at the strange road in front of him. He was half-squatting, his eyes looking forward, his face showing a helpless look.

His tone of speech is very slow, slowly and slowly, but full of the charm of not knowing what it is. "Autumn and autumn obedient, you are embarrassed, my mother will see you."

The woman looks at the direction of the handsome man, only one piece of air.

Should not believe it.

It must be fake.

So convince herself that she immediately burst into tears in her eyes, even though she couldn’t believe it, she could tell her intuitively.

There is her daughter.

"Autumn and autumn, is it my autumn and autumn..."

She widened her bloodshot eyes, shivered and touched the air.

"mom!!"

The little girl thought that her mother could really see herself, her face was still hanging with tears, and she was so happy that she raised her smile and threw herself into her mother’s arms.

It is obvious that a woman can't see it, but from the perspective of Wei Mingyan, she holds her daughter in her arms.

He squinted and gave a sigh of inaudible sighs.

"Ms. Liu, your daughter has died in a car accident three days ago."

"no, I can not……"

The woman's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, desperately keeping her daughter's posture, muttering and saying, "Qiu Qiu is only seven years old, she just went to elementary school, but also to middle school, high school, college..."

"She won't die, she won't die..."

"Mom?" The little girl looked at the different mother uncomfortably, raised her head in confusion, and the eyes that had just cried were still red. She asked with a crying voice and whispered, "I am dead?"

"Come, autumn and autumn, come over."

She was puzzled, suddenly heard the strange uncle's voice, subconsciously separated from her mother's arms, and walked away.

"No!!! Autumn and Autumn!!!"

Obviously, she couldn’t see anything, but the woman seemed to be aware of it. She madly called the daughter’s name in a painful way. “You come to Mom, come to Mom...”

"You are not dead, you are not dead, you are still alive, I know, I know my daughter is still alive..."

It can be said that the memory, like these days, re-enters the mind.

Three days ago, she took the daughter who had just left school and went to work in the supermarket.

The daughter squatted at the door and wrote the homework. The eraser fell out of the door. She said, "Mom, the eraser is gone."

She was sorting out the shelves at the time and replied casually. "It’s good to pick it up."

That is the sentence, Qiuqiu out of the door, was suddenly killed by the car that came suddenly.

She lost her daughter because of her words.

The woman can't accept that she killed her own daughter. She forced herself to forget the fact that her daughter had passed away. She printed a search for people and found the streets.

She would rather have lost her daughter.

Don't want her to die! !

She was kneeling on the ground, like a sinner, her head was heavy on the ground, pleading for the stranger in front of her face. "I beg you to return my daughter to me and give it back to me..."

"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me to let her go, she wouldn't have an accident. I know it's wrong. Take my life, let my daughter come back, beg you..."

"it's not your fault."

The gentle magnetic sound fainted, and the sound was not loud, but it was clearly into her ears.

"There shouldn't have a car there, it was the driver who drove the autumn and fall and drove up."

The woman raised her face with tears in her face, and a pair of slender hands held her arm and slowly lifted her up.

"You are not wrong, your daughter does not blame you."

Wei Mingyan looked at the woman, word by word, "She has been looking for you, but she is too small to find a way home."

"Now, I will return her to you."

He patted the little girl's shoulder and let her go.

The woman first stared at the person in front of her face. Then she suddenly smiled, smiled and laughed, and the tears fell.

There was a small hand that carefully held her.

"Autumn and autumn, is that you..." she asked.

A small, tender voice sounded, "Mom..."

For a moment, the woman burst into tears.

"Autumn and autumn still want to continue to be your child."

Looking at the little girl who carefully put her face in her mother's arms, Wei Mingyan reached out and touched her head.

"You are pregnant now, the child has not grown up, and this opportunity, the autumn and autumn will live in your stomach, with the strength of the younger brother to regenerate, eight months later, you will give birth to a pair of dragons and fetuses."

The woman did not know that she was pregnant, but immediately believed the words of the person in front of her. Her hand was trembling on the abdomen. "Autumn and autumn, can you come back in autumn and autumn?"

"She is resurrected by her younger brother. Both the body and the soul are very fragile. During these eight months, you must maintain a calm state of mind and sleep well, and the supplemental nutrition cannot be pulled down."

Listening to the embarrassment of the leader in front of me, the woman seems to have gotten the task she must do, desperately nodded. "I, I remember, I will take good care of my body."

The handsome man showed a smile. He took the little girl's hand and slowly and gently put it on the woman's flat belly.

"Autumn and autumn, there is a younger brother living here. He is alone. You go in to live with him and wait for eight months to come out to see your mother, okay?"

The little girl in a beautiful blue dress looked at her mother's stomach curiously, raising her face and looking at her with tears on her face.

Wei Mingyan slowly loosened his hand, and the woman could feel that there was a small hand touching his belly.

She silently fell into tears and choked her voice. "Autumn and autumn, will you continue to be a mother's child?"

"Mama swears, this time, it will definitely protect you."

"Mom, I like my mother most!"

She heard the sweet voice of her daughter.

The touch on the stomach disappeared, and instead it was the warmth of the moment in the lower abdomen.

The woman closed her eyes, her hands clenched against the lower abdomen, as if she was afraid of her daughter coming out again, crying and crying.

Her treasure.

Finally, still, come back.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Looking at the woman who kept apologizing, the handsome man in the robe raised his eyebrow slightly. "You remember, these eight months are the last chance for the rebirth of autumn and autumn. Your body is her dependence, so you must not let this body There is any flash."

Although the woman shed tears, it is different from the heart of the previous few days, but she is full of hope.

She must protect herself and protect her children.

****

"The little girl is so cute, it will be able to open her eyes when she is born."

The pregnant woman with a big belly was full of love standing in front of the bed, carefully touching her baby with black eyes and looking at her baby, enviously, "If I had a daughter, it would be nice, Can also buy her a lot of beautiful clothes."

Qian Miao smiled and replied, "Did you still want a gentleman's boy yesterday?"

"The little boy is still too naughty, or the little girl is good, and can dress up beautifully. If you grow up, you can go shopping together."

"Seven seven, small seven seven..."

The more she saw the baby who looked around with her black eyes, she couldn’t wait to have a daughter out.

The door opened and the post of work came out to open the door.

"Come on, let me see if Xiaoqiqi has grown up."

Qian Miao helplessly looked at his friend who was jumping off his character. "You are confused. Have you just seen it at noon?"

"Children are all the same every day, not to mention that we are so cute in 1997, hey, come, aunt touches the little hand."

After teasing a baby for a while, he looked at the pregnant woman who had already sat back on his bed like a thief, and sneaked into the good friend.

"Miao Miao, can you help me to say good things to your father-in-law, let him show me too."

She is a little tweaked. "That, I want to count marriage..."

Qian Miao is somewhat embarrassed. She has always had a bad relationship with her father-in-law. To be honest, if she was not counted yesterday, Qian Miao still feels that her father-in-law is a liar.

"If he comes over, I will ask you for help. My father-in-law is very strange. Don't hold too much hope."

"Nothing is ok, Supreme is like this, I understand that I understand!!"

Fu Yongzheng said, the ward door opened again.

The man in the robes took a rattle and walked in slowly.

I just looked forward to seeing this in front of me. It doesn’t look like a handsome face of forty-five years old, almost immediately smashed.

She silently stood behind and stood for Wei Ming.

"What a stupid son?"

Qian Miao was nervous when she saw her father-in-law. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed the gossip mirror hanging around her neck, stuttering and replied, "He went downstairs to buy food."

"Give him a call and I haven't eaten yet."

"Oh, well, I will play now."

Faced with this really father-in-law, Qian Miao did not dare to neglect, and touched the cell phone on the side of the pillow to call her husband.

At the time of her call, Wei Mingyan stood by the bed and teased her granddaughter with a rattle.

The baby is still small, of course, it is not responding, he does not disappoint, so he is playing with the rattle, and there is even a smile on his lips.

This attitude towards the daughter-in-law and the granddaughter's day-to-day attitude made the ward in the ward and the pregnant woman sitting on the bed surprised.

Just when they thought about whether Qian Miao and the father-in-law relationship were not good, in less than ten minutes, Wei Jin, who was sweating, came back with dinner.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled at his father. "Dad, you have come to see us."

Wei Ming’s eyes were pulled and faint. “You have something to look at, I am looking at my granddaughter.”

"My meal."

"Hey, here is here, Miao Miao can only eat a little light now, so I bought porridge."

Weijin has long been accustomed to his father's ‘you are all mortal people don’t deserve to be my eyes,’ and don’t care, open the bag and start eating out.

A bowl of porridge was handed to the front, and the handsome man in the robes glanced. "You eat this bowl."

"Oh, well, Dad, you eat this."

"Come, wonderful, I will feed you."

Wei Jinshun took the bowl of porridge that had just been rejected by his father and prepared to feed his newly-produced wife.

"Qian Miao can't eat this."

Wei Mingyan blew his own bowl, squinted and took a sip, satisfied with a slight blink of an eye, and took another sip.

Qian Miao, who hasn’t dared to move since the beginning of the incarnation, quickly closed the open mouth and did not eat it.

After experiencing yesterday’s Wei Mingyan fortune telling, even if the father-in-law said that she could not eat today, she must have listened.

What's more, she is not a **** disaster!

“Why? Is this bowl of porridge not good?”

Wei Jin also thought of this, and quickly put the bowl of porridge down, dare not feed again.

"There is nothing, there is a bug inside."

Wei Mingyan took another porridge and looked like a very normal thing. "You are thick and fleshy, eating a bug is fine, and Qianmiao eats it and expects to vomit."

"How is it possible, this porridge is what I saw with their own eyes, how could there be insects..."

Knowing that it was not a disaster of blood, Wei Jin let out a sigh of relief, while talking, while stirring the spoon.

He still believes in his own eyes... bugs? ? ?

Wei Jin silently put down the bowl of porridge and picked up another bowl.

But in the end it is still a bit sad, "Dad, you don't eat bugs, how to give me food."

Wei Mingyan has finished drinking the porridge in his hand.

He put down the bowl, and the wind on his face was light and dark. "Are you eating now?"

Weijin: "...no."

"Dad, this porridge is all in a pot..."

"Your worm is ready to fall in."

The handsome man looked at his son and his eyes were nothing more than "How can you be so stupid as my son?"

Wei Jin: "..." He was speechless.

Onlookers of the whole process have long been stupid.

The bowl of porridge was just taken by Wei Jin in my hand.

The porridge is clean, so the man did not touch it at all, knowing that there are bugs inside?

What is a master, this is the master! !

She was too excited to take care of it, and carefully rushed over. "That, my uncle, hello, I am a wonderful colleague, that, I want to count..."

"If you don't give up, you will open a price. I definitely don't bargain."

Wei Mingyan stood up with her little granddaughter and stood up. The slender hand patted the sleeping baby gently. When she glanced at her face, she put her eyes on the little granddaughter.

"You don't have to give money."

Paying a happy one, is it because of friends?

Sure enough, someone in the middle of the country is doing a good job.

She also wants to make a few more remarks. The handsome leader said a faint sentence, "For the people who have **** disasters, fortune telling, I have always avoided money."

Yes, he has always been so principled.