humble as dust

"Chen, Chenchen?" A timid female voice sounded in the silence, Qian Yulu followed the voice and found this place all the way.

She saw Qian Chen collapsed to the ground covered in blood.

"Chen Chen!" She rushed forward, holding Qian Chen's face in her arms, tears were scattered everywhere.

"What's wrong with you, don't scare mom, talk to me!"

Qian Chen's arm was still bleeding with his mouth open.

"Oh, he hurt you like this? Chenchen... Chenchen, we are not afraid, be obedient, mom will take you to the hospital right away." She wiped away her tears vigorously, her panicked eyes were full of love .

There is also a bit of maternal perseverance.

Qian Chen stared, and suddenly, many moments in his memory appeared before his eyes.

"Mom, why don't you eat~" "Chenchen is good, mom doesn't like meat, eat more and grow taller."

"Mom, I'm so cold..." "Chenchen, don't be afraid, mom will wipe your body again, and we Chenchen will definitely overcome the fever, right..."

"Mom, what are you doing?" "Mom, I'm cutting your nails. When your mother gets old, you should take good care of her like this."

Countless pictures flashed one by one, and he stared at the woman in front of him for a long time.

"It's sweet, huh~" Qian Chen said in a low voice, "Mom, it's okay, look, I got all the money back, heh...heh..." His face was covered with sand and gravel, he turned to his mother Grinning, she reached out to wipe away the tears from her eyes.

Qian Yulu's heart was clenched, she looked at her son, she didn't dare to think about what he went through just now, how he got the money back, the pain was gnawing at her, how she wished that it was her who was hurt .

Exhausting all her strength, she tore off a large piece of her skirt, "Chenchen, let's bandage it first, and mom will take you to the hospital right away..."

She picked up Qian Chen and walked towards the alley.

"Hey, mom, I want to have a big meal."

"Okay, okay... Mom will promise you whatever you want..."

"Mom, let's start over in another city.

"well…"

The two moved forward with their arms supported. In the lifeless night, Qian Chen seemed to see a dazzling and gorgeous light.Shine on them.

"Hey, isn't this an old acquaintance, Brother Biao, Brother Biao! It's Qian Chen!"

For a moment, Qian Chen felt the dead silence of the extreme cold again, and his whole body was drenched in cold water.His jaw began to chatter.

Money, passbooks, and even his mother, all made him terrified.

The next moment, he pushed his mother away violently.

"Run!, run!" he yelled, picked up the knife, and rushed forward.

He didn't know why Brother Biao and his gang appeared here. He had no choice but to hope that his mother could escape.

Qian Yulu was pushed staggeringly, and before she could react, her son rushed out.She watched her son rush towards the crowd, surrounded by crowds, the knife was snatched away, and fists fell on him like a storm. She watched her son screaming in pain and being trampled under his feet.

She stood there dumbfounded.

"Chen Chen!" The distant call made Qian Chen wake up from the chaos, blood was still dripping from his left hand, staining the ground red.He struggled to open his eyes, which were covered by leather shoes.He saw his mother in front of him shouting and crawling forward. Her bare feet were already bleeding, and she couldn't even take a step.Mother's hair was tightly held by Brother Biao, and he was still holding the life-saving passbook in his hand.

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect that there is still so much money, so I'll take it all." Brother Biao looked at him, and couldn't stop laughing on his playful face.

"No..." He stretched his right hand vigorously, and the hoarse voice came out unwillingly.

A Ming grinned grimly, raised his foot, and stomped on Qian Chen's arm.

"Ah!!!" Qian Chen screamed, and carnival erupted around him.His arm was completely broken.

"Oh, please, don't hurt him, don't hurt him, please..." Qian Yulu begged, knelt down, her tears had already dried up.

"Let him go, okay, hehe, Qian Chen, Qian Chen, I didn't expect you to have such a beautiful mother. Brother Biao and me, my lord has a lot, so I'll let you go today!"

"Amin, pull his head up, I want him to watch clearly, hehe, it's interesting for the son to look at his mother! Hahahaha!" He laughed loudly.

Qian Chen's hair was lifted up, and he saw Brother Biao's oily face, with fat pig lips pressed against his mother's face.She was looking at him, looking hard, there was unspeakable sadness in her eyes, and the tenderness of looking at him.

"No!!!" He howled with all his strength, and his roar was mixed with the cheers and whistles around him.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed down Qian Chen's cheeks, and he went crazy.

"Chenchen, live well..."

Life is full of hardships. Whenever people find hope, disasters always mercilessly snuff it out.

Qian Chen had a dream in a trance.

He dreamed that he became a great hero, enjoying worship, and thousands of people came to pay homage.

Everything is at his fingertips, and no one dares to offend him.

Or, this is the reality, and the pain before was just a nightmare?

He doesn't know...he can't tell...