Chapter 882 His Last Days (2)

"Your sister?"

He rubbed his head on his knees and continued, "...Well, mom, you don't know, my sister saw that I couldn't move, so she told me that I was a man, I should be strong, just shake it twice... Then, then I stood up and shook it twice, and then... I broke my bones."

It was obviously a not-so-good memory, but when he recalled it now, he couldn't help but smile.

It seemed that he didn't expect that he had so many good things in the past.

Whether it was the time with his brothers or the time with his family.

His mother couldn't help laughing when she heard it. "Your sister and I had a lot of things happen to us. Have you forgotten that when you were a kid, you always liked to run around the house naked? No matter how many times your sister beat and scolded you, you didn't listen. Later, she came home from school in a bad mood. When she saw you naked again, she flew over with a fruit knife and stabbed you on the inside of your thigh... Is there still a scar now?"

"... Well, it's very faint, but it's still there. She was really... a crazy woman. Later, I was so scared that I walked around with my hands covering my crotch when I saw her."

This is a real true story. Even though it was when he was very young, he still remembers it vividly, just because his sister almost crippled him.

Fu Jiu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

But as she laughed, her voice gradually became smaller, and finally, her eyes were slightly moist.

The atmosphere slowly became quiet.

Su Xun also calmed down, and the smile on the corner of his lips faded little by little.

Fu Jiu didn't know what to say for a moment. She just touched his hair and ears until she felt a slight warmth and moisture when she touched his ears.

Something was sliding down the corners of his eyes.

Her fingertips touched that little bit of temperature.

Her hands froze slightly, and then they trembled slightly.

Her fingertips curled slightly.

But she didn't dare to stop for too long, and she continued to touch him after a while.

It seemed that she didn't touch anything just now.

She didn't look at his appearance.

Su Xun naturally couldn't see his mother's appearance.

So he didn't know that his mother had tears in her eyes, looking at his appearance at this time, she was already full of heartache and reluctance.

Su Xun's eyes slowly closed, and his breathing gradually became weaker, and finally it seemed as if he was about to lose his senses...

"Son...! Son...!"

Seeing that he had no response, his mother subconsciously called his name, her voice hoarse and anxious.

Su Xun's breathing seemed to become heavier all of a sudden. When he slowly opened his eyes again, his vision had already begun to blur.

He spoke weakly and laboriously, "...Mom, don't, don't do this... Don't be afraid... It's okay... It's okay... If you do this, I will be very sad..."

His mother tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to fall, and her voice was choked with sobs, "Okay, okay, I'm not afraid, son, don't worry... Go with peace of mind, I will take good care of myself... Take good care of your father, and take good care of your sister..."

Su Xun's face was pressed against his mother's hand. When he spoke again, his voice was almost inaudible, and the words he said were only three words...

"... I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, sorry to his mother...

He was an unfilial son.