It is said that the spare tire can continue life

The window was pulled up, and the driver listened almost and leaned back in his chair, talking to the two guests behind him.

"I might not be able to leave for a while. The person disappeared on the spot. I guess it will take a while."

With only one window open, it is difficult for those sitting in the back seat to hear the discussions outside.

Yu Baijing glanced at the things in the back seat, "Okay, then I'll give you some extra money to help us move to the side of the road."

"No money, no money." The driver waved his hand quickly.

Get out of the car.

Shen Qiu put his mobile phone in his pocket, and after being helped down by Yu Baijing, he stuffed two crutches into his palms.

He's quite used to it now.

The driver helped to remove the luggage from the back seat, which was probably a big bag.

This bag is more than enough for Bai Jing to move by himself, but compared to moving the bag, now it is on the road, even if Shen Qiu can use crutches, he still prefers to look at Xiaoqiu.

"Brother Jing, I'm fine." Shen Qiu hopped two steps on one foot while leaning on his crutches.

"En." Yu Baijing responded, and he had already leaned over and hugged Shen Qiu's waist with one hand, and pulled off one of the other's crutches.

"It's not easy for me to dance like this." After walking two steps, Shen Qiu said distressedly.

"Then don't need the crutches." Yu Baijing also felt that the crutches were in the way, so he directly took Shen Qiu's other crutches and stuffed them into the driver's hand, and he bent over to hug him directly.

Shen Qiu let out a low cry, and there was confusion in front of his eyes, before regaining consciousness, he was already nestled in the familiar embrace.

This is the main road!

He buried his face in embarrassment.

In fact, it was not as eye-catching as Shen Qiu thought.

Compared with other men, his figure is much smaller. Now he is hugged in his arms and curled up into a ball. If you don't look carefully, you don't have much sense of existence.

Yu Baijing hugged the person, took two steps out of three, and reached the side of the road steadily and quickly to put the person down.

The driver also caught up.

As soon as the bag was put down on the side of the road, and as soon as the crutch reached Shen Qiu's hand, Yu Baijing's phone rang.

He was a little surprised, usually no one would call him.

"Brother Jing, the phone is ringing." Shen Qiu reminded.

"Okay." Yu Baijing responded lightly, turned up Shen Qiu's collar first, and then connected the phone.

With a beep, the phone was connected.

A clear and formulaic female voice came from the opposite side, "Hello, is this Mr. Yu Baijing?"

"Yes." Yu Baijing replied while tidying the hem of Shen Qiu's clothes.

"Are you a family member of Ms. Huang Yueyang?"

The movements of Yu Baijing's hands stopped slowly, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, "Yes."

"Hello, it's like this. Ms. Huang Yueyang met at the intersection of Huangcheng Road 137 today..." The female voice was like a smoothie at this moment, making people feel cold .

"Brother, what's the matter?" Seeing that Yu Baijing's hand caressing his clothes suddenly stopped, and stopped stiffly in the air, he slightly bent down, and lightly touched Yu Baijing's hand with his crutch.

Yu Baijing didn't respond, and held the phone in a daze, as if trembling slightly.

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing?" Shen Qiu was a little panicked, Yu Baijing's expression was too strange, it was so weird that it made people afraid.

He took Yu Baijing's hand, "Brother Jing, what's wrong, Brother Jing..."

"...Okay, I see." Yu Baijing finally spoke out, the phone moved away from his ear, he tremblingly pressed the hang up button, the next moment the phone slipped from the palm of his hand, and hit the ground heavily .

'Snapped--'

Shen Qiu was dumbfounded for a moment, he carefully squeezed Yu Baijing's hand tightly, and dared not speak with his lips tightly shut.

The two stood silently by the side of the road for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qiu supported the crutch with one hand, and carefully reached out with the other to wipe away the tears that flowed from Yu Baijing's eyes.

It was the first time he saw Brother Jing cry.

In the past, no matter how hard and tired, I could only sleep for two or three hours a day, and I never saw the other party cry, and I could even laugh and hug him to play games and chat.

In the end, what happened?

At this moment, traffic jams, car accidents, and news of no reply, the driver's words suddenly rushed into my heart in a single line.

An impossible possibility suddenly popped out of my mind.

grandmother.......

The momentary panic caused Shen Qiu to squeeze Yu Baijing's hand tightly, and he couldn't help trembling.

Impossible, how could...

But what else could make Brother Jing cry?

"elder brother......"

"First ask the car just now to take you to a nearby hotel." Yu Baijing said in a low voice, his voice was soft and hoarse, and he bent over to lift the big bag on the ground.

"Brother, I won't go!" Shen Qiu said in a panic.

"Go back first, dear." Yu Baijing closed his eyes and said a little tiredly.

"Is it grandma!" Shen Qiu excitedly said.

The hand holding the bag was stuck in mid-air, Yu Baijing bent over, lowered his head, his short hair was spread out randomly, and drops of transparent water hit the ground.

He slowly knelt down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, staggered forward, and hugged Shen Qiu tightly in his arms.

"Just listen to brother this time, go back first, okay?"

Shen Qiu's eyes widened, "Impossible, grandma was still chatting with me just now, and was waiting for us on the hospital bed just now."

Yu Baijing closed his eyes, he hugged Shen Qiu tightly, the tears on his face wet the skirt of his clothes, and stayed on Shen Qiu's neck.

"I'll go and have a look first, Xiaoqiu is waiting in the hotel." He touched Shen Qiu's head, trying to smile, but in the end the corners of his lips drooped in failure, "Maybe, it's fake."

Yes, how is it possible, I was still alone just now, and just now I was chatting that I can't eat fried chicken, it is not good for my health.

Shen Qiu shook his head, wanted to refuse, wanted to follow, he also wanted to know the truth!

But when he raised his eyes and saw Yu Baijing's almost collapsed expression, he calmed down silently, and nodded his head slowly.

Shen Qiu got into the previous car.

The road ahead has already started to clear up. The driver looked at the passenger who was sitting back again, and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to get off here?"

Shen Qiu was silent for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses. His whole body was covered with cold sweat, he only felt that his body was extremely hollow, and his fingers were trembling non-stop.

He wanted to speak out, but felt his throat was dry and tight, and he pursed his lips before saying, "Yes."

With just one word, I feel exhausted.

He is a person who doesn't remember things, it's not that he has a bad memory and doesn't remember anything, but he doesn't remember those uncomfortable things.

If it's true, it's too much.

He will live a miserable life.

Shen Qiu still remembered the first time he saw his grandmother.

Even though he is only in his 60s, his back is already bent badly. It is said that he did heavy work when he was young.

I heard from the neighbor's aunt that grandma's life was not going well.

The family favored sons over daughters, and started helping the family when they could carry their hands. When they were teenagers, they were sold to an older man. After receiving the bride price, their natal family no longer cared about her.

At that time, anyone with a little ability could marry a wife. It is said that the old man is so rich, it should not be a problem to marry a wife.

But none of the decent girls dared to marry him.

The old man had already beaten to death two wives, and his network was still extensive. It was so chaotic at the time, and human life didn't matter at all.

After my grandmother married the old man, she was beaten within two days.

The back leg was broken and the arm was broken.

Knowing that she would die if she went on like this, grandma found a rare opportunity and finally escaped.

But after going out, she was penniless and injured all over her body, so she could only beg for a few cents on the street from time to time to buy white flour steamed buns to eat.

Then, he was tricked into working in a factory.

The unscrupulous boss refused to pay her, and threatened her to continue working. After working for more than a year, she didn't make much money and got sick, and finally escaped.

After wandering for several years, I met my grandfather while singing in a chaotic venue.

Grandpa's family is rich and he likes to have fun.

I don't know if it was a rare fate that favored grandma once, and grandpa fell in love with grandma at first sight in that scene.

Life and death must marry people into the door.

Grandpa's parents are merchants, so naturally they look down on grandma who sings and is crippled.

It was Grandpa Sa Po Leng who brought people back.

Grandpa's family was the richest in the street at that time, with a small family background, but probably because his parents were used to it, so grandpa doted on him very much.

At that time, everyone thought that grandma, a singing girl, had gotten lucky and was going to fly to the branches and become a phoenix.

But the good times didn't last long. After the grandmother gave birth to a daughter, who was Yu Baijing's adoptive mother, the grandfather's parents went out to do business and were beaten to death by mistake.

Grandpa doesn't know anything about such a huge industry, so naturally he can't eat it, and is divided up by others.

This is not enough.

The enemy also came to the door.

Overnight, the aristocratic family envied by everyone collapsed in an instant.

Grandpa took grandma to live a life of hiding in Tibet.

Grandma didn't leave because her grandpa lost power. Instead, she comforted the irritable grandpa every day, and made soup after washing. The phrase "going from extravagance to frugality doesn't seem to work for her."

Later, my grandfather also slowly came out of the pain and started doing business.

After all, he has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child. No matter how he doesn't understand, he knows more than others, not to mention his brain is not bad.

In a few months or a few years, grandpa will be in the new industry.

Their days are getting better again.

The foster mother was also raised.

The following ten years finally had a serious life.

Until later, the adoptive mother got married and had Yu Baijing.

Outsiders don't know, but they themselves know that the adoptive mother was unable to have a child because of her health, and the adoptive father did not give up and made many attempts, but in the end they still failed, so they adopted Yu Baijing.

After that, my grandmother, who was supposed to retire and live at home, experienced another unbearable pain.

There was a problem with the property run by my grandfather, and later my grandfather also had an accident and died unexpectedly.

The family conditions began to become difficult. Fortunately, both the adoptive mother and adoptive father had jobs to support grandma.

But then, the adoptive mother and adoptive father both died in a car accident.

The property was divided up by the adoptive father's relatives, and if they didn't give it to them, they would come to the house every day to quarrel, which frightened Yu Baijing, who was only two or three years old, and fell ill.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up most of the things.

But life can pass.

After moving into a small alley, he still has a lot of savings, so it's not a problem to drag Yu Baijing.

And Shen Qiu was picked up when Yu Baijing was five or six years old.

Shen Qiu would not have known what happened later if he hadn't heard someone tell him about it.

In fact, grandma had some money, and it was all given to him for medical treatment, so the family was so poor.

But for so many years, no matter how hard it was, he finally survived.

Yu Baijing has grown up, Shen Qiu's health is getting better, they can both make money, grandma is 80 years old, but she can live for ten years if she takes good care of her.

But it was such a juncture again, when it was obviously possible to welcome happiness.

She left.

How can this be accepted.

Shen Qiu and grandma have been together for many years, even if he was picked up, even if he might not live long, grandma would come to coax him to sleep at night.

When Brother Jing was away, I got up early in the morning to steam steamed buns for him, and when the weather was cold, I washed his clothes with ice water.

In this family, Shen Qiu never felt any barrier.

Just like grandma's grandson and Brother Jing's younger brother, he has always been cared for and protected.

Brother Jing only had him and grandma, and why not him.

Shen Qiu sat quietly on the chair, thinking about all the past, his eyes were so sore but he couldn't shed tears.

The tears that couldn't flow out seemed to have accumulated puddles in his chest, and the pain was severe.

He wanted to cry, but couldn't cry.

The dryness of the mouth and throat seemed to be drained, and the saliva in the throat was like a needle prick.

He couldn't face it, he couldn't believe it at all.

People are so fragile, it takes only a moment to leave, but the traces left seem to never leave.

What about Brother Jing?

Shen Qiu slightly turned his face to the side, his appearance was faintly reflected on the window, and the extremely red eye sockets could be vaguely seen.

Brother Jing, it will only be more uncomfortable.

After all, Brother Jing knew everything about the family, including everything about grandma.

Brother Jing, I have always wanted to make good money so that my grandma can enjoy it when she gets old.

He still remembered that sometimes Brother Jing was still sitting on the table in the middle of the night, writing something on the paper with a pen, which seemed to be travel plans one after another.

Remember every place grandma wants to go, everything she yearns for.

One stroke at a time, written down on white paper.

I wrote down a small notebook full of it.

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