When I gave birth to a baby, my husband was arrested and put into the delivery room, and the ending was so unexpected!

Now, it's up to you

Author: Chen Ruoyu Source: Chen Ruoyu

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My brother was born only a minute later than I did.

Therefore, he has been obsessed with the identity of his younger brother since he was a child.

When I was a child, we climbed trees with my friends to pick elm money, I moved slowly, picked less, he, like a little monkey, climbed fast and high, and took off his coat, and the two sleeves were knotted and stuffed.

When he got down the tree, everyone was chattering around him and saying, Hey, your sister is not as good as you.

He immediately raised his small chest and spoke in a proud tone: "She will be a minute older than me, and when I surpass her, I will be her brother, and she will be my sister." ”

Children are simple, always thinking that whoever is taller will be bigger.

At that time, the conditions in our family were fine, my father was a master chef on the construction site, my mother was growing vegetables at home, and in the winter, when both of them were idle, they would weave willow baskets and sell them at the market.

When selling willow baskets, my brother and I followed, and he always grabbed the biggest one on his back and threw the small one to me.

Once, my dad took us out the door and went back to get something, and we both waited for him in the basket.

In winter, there are many wild dogs that come out to feed, my father walks on the front foot, and a big black dog comes on the back foot, and it stares at the brown sugar baked cake in my hand.

A dog and two children, probably facing each other for tens of seconds, and then I started crying.

My brother was startled by me, and he rushed over to try to hug me, but as soon as the dog saw him running, he chased after him.

A seven-year-old child, what strength can I have, but that day, my brother took me behind him and waved a willow basket to fight the dog!

Then he said to me, "Huan Huan, don't be afraid. ”

Because I was only a minute ahead of him, he never called my sister, and when I called him strong, he called me Huan huan.

Later, my father picked up a stone from a distance and smashed it, the dog was scared away, and I nestled in my brother's arms and cried earth-shatteringly.

My father looked at me with some helplessness and said, look at your ability, it is not as good as your brother.

As soon as my brother heard this, the tears that poured out of his eyes immediately disappeared, and he said, Dad is fine, I will grow up to be a brother in the future, and I will protect Huan huan.

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Soon, my brother was taller than me, and I was growing slowly, always looking weak and windy.

Therefore, as soon as we went out to play, my brother's protection of me was all-round and dead-end.

Later, we went to school, and the school was not far from home, but when we went out in winter, the sky was not yet fully light.

I was most afraid of the dark, and along the way, my brother took my hand and sang to me.

The children of the countryside, who did not have many songs, turned over and sang the whitewasher, and his voice was long, like a dazzling light, tearing open the hazy darkness.

Because of my brother, I feel very safe.

However, fate always catches people off guard.

In the summer of my brother's first year of junior high school, when my father was working on the construction site, he accidentally touched the scaffolding, the scaffolding was unstable, and the workers on it fell down and hit my father, and then my father's consciousness was unclear.

Private construction sites, without any insurance, the foreman gave some money and never saw anyone again.

My mom took my dad to the hospital for treatment, and my brother and I stayed at home, cooking and washing clothes for ourselves, and helping my mom take care of the vegetable patch.

At that time, my brother was already one head taller than me, and he was still a little thin, and he ignored my objections and domineeringly took over most of the heavy work in the family.

It was summer, the vegetable field was lush, originally we said to get up together the next morning to pick vegetables, but my brother secretly got up at dawn to pick, and the uncle who came to pull the vegetables saw that he was busy alone, so he asked him, how can you be one, your sister.

He laughed and said, I'm alone, she got up early and was sleepy.

But in fact, my brother is tired, just sat on the kang when he came home from school at noon, his school bag was not picked, and he fell asleep when he tilted his head.

I lightly prepared the meal and called him, I felt sorry that he was too tired, he said while pulling the rice, I am in good health, you worry about yourself.

My dad stayed in the hospital intermittently for two years, had several surgeries, spent all the family's money, and owed a lot of debt, but became a vegetative person.

On the eve of the middle school entrance examination, my mother died of heart and took him home.

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The family was stretched thin, and my brother and I's schooling became a problem.

Human sorrow and joy are not connected. If you hadn't personally experienced that extreme poverty, you probably wouldn't have been able to understand my family's predicament at that time.

Many years later, when I saw in the news the mother in the Nanchang subway in Jiangxi Province, who was crying because her child lost five yuan, the tears rushed out at once.

That's what my family was in.

My brother and I pushed each other away, vying to let each other go to school, and the one who stayed behind helped my mom farm at home and served my dad.

My mother was embarrassed, she kept crying behind our backs, no matter what time, her eyes were red and swollen.

Seeing that school was about to start, neither of us would leave.

Later, my brother quietly went to the town's money lenders to borrow usurious loans, five cents of interest, which was frighteningly high, but my brother did not hesitate in the slightest, he was too young, naturally no one would lend him, no way, he privately found the uncle as a guarantee.

When the uncle handed me the money, he said, Huan Huan, you can read out a little fame, strong and strong, this money borrowed, almost kowtow to people.

I held the thin stack of money, and the tears kept falling. I was worried that my family would not be able to pay the money, so I carefully calculated the interest and showed it to my brother.

My brother patted his chest again like when he was a child, and he said, it's okay, I've already calculated, this year I will have no problem ordering more dishes.

A variety of orders means that he has to pay more, get up early and be greedy, wear stars and wear the moon.

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Children without umbrellas can only run hard.

When I was in high school, the people in the dormitory called me Desperate Third Lady, not that I didn't know that I was tired, but when I thought of my brother's prematurely hunched shoulders, I didn't dare to slacken off.

In the winter of my sophomore year of high school, a mobile blood donation truck came outside the school gate, and posters promoting blood donation were also posted in the newspaper column of the school. I saw it at noon, so I didn't hesitate to run to donate blood.

To tell the truth, my consciousness at that time was not enough to fully understand the true meaning of blood donation.

What impressed me was the bottom sentence of the poster: All students who participate in blood donation will be subsidized with a certain amount of nutrition fees and a carton of milk.

My brother loves to drink milk, and there is a subsidy, so I will not go back to the ground.

However, because my health was not too good, and I caught up with the menstrual holiday, the blood had just been donated, and the 50 yuan in my hand had not yet been covered with heat, so I fainted in front of the blood donation car.

When I woke up again, it was in the hospital.

My brother was lying in front of my bed, probably crying fiercely, his eyes and nose were red, he saw me wake up, touched my head in pain, and ran to the doctor to check me.

Fortunately, the body is too weak, and it can be better to rest for a few days. After I was discharged from the hospital, I insisted on taking the milk to the station to deliver him.

To save money, we walked to the station from the path behind the school. Although I persuaded me all the way, at the station, my brother still refused to ask for the carton of milk and 50 yuan, saying that he would let me keep it.

The two men pushed and shoved, and finally, I said it wasn't half a person, and the money was separated.

So, in the cold winter station, my brother and I drank milk head to head, and my brother said, Huan Huan, when the debt is paid tomorrow, we will buy ten cartons of milk and drink as much as we want.

And I, crouched there looking at his tapested hands, my throat aching as if i had been stuffed with a blade.

After that, I worked harder, the high school holidays were already less, and sometimes my classmates asked me to help them make up lessons, so except for the New Year's holiday when I went home, or my brother came to the county to buy seeds and pesticides to do things, I didn't have much time to see my brother.

But as long as we meet, we all have to tell each other the happiest things.

He said that his vegetables are growing happily, and now in addition to the people who pick up the dishes, he also specially sends them to the schools in the townships, and he can earn dozens more than once.

I told him interesting stories about the school, about the awards and rankings I had won, and sometimes took him to the cafeteria to eat a braised pork meal with his pocket money.

We both spoke desperately, laughed exaggeratedly, and did everything we could to reassure each other. But every time I watched him stride and turn away, my eyes were still hot.

Because of premature labor, his back is not as tall as a young man, but he is powerful and powerful, and he is the appearance of a hero in the world.

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When I was in my junior year of high school, the government gave me interest-free loans and subsidies for growing vegetables. My brother built three vegetable greenhouses and threw himself into them, because he was diligent and hardworking, and soon the family paid off most of its debts.

My brother was very happy, he came to the county town to talk to me, and he also arrogantly took me down to the second restaurant.

We sat at the table waiting for the dish, and he suddenly took out two boxes of red peach k blood agent from his bag and gave it to me, it was 1999, and the two boxes of medicine were still quite expensive.

I blamed him for buying this for what to do. My brother smirked hesitantly: "The college entrance examination will be taken soon, you can drink some supplements." ”

After saying this, his voice was suddenly low and light, but his nasal voice was heavy, with painful guilt and loneliness, he said, you can eat whatever you want, don't be reluctant, the family can turn around now...

My heart was filled instantly, it was happiness and sourness.

After the end of the college entrance examination, before the list was released, my father died, the funeral was handled by my brother, life has polished him mature and strong, everyone said, my father has a good son.

My university entrance examination was in Xi'an, and before I left, my brother helped me prepare in great detail.

On the day of leaving, he insisted on sending me to school, but I did not let him go, first, the shed was cooking, and there was no one to leave, and second, we were all grown up, and I could no longer rely on him.

In college, in addition to studying, I was doing various part-time jobs, and I was very busy.

During the summer vacation of my sophomore year, my family renovated the house, and on the day the new house was completed, my brother brought back a girl with a beautiful eyebrow.

My mother and I were surprised and delighted, my brother was shy, blushing into a flag, but he was very good at taking care of people, greeting the same red-faced girl thoughtfully.

When he introduced me to people, his tone was full of pride: "My sister, I can study well, 985 college students." ”

He hadn't called my sister again since he knew I was only a minute older than him, but this time it was spontaneous, like calling many times.

And I quickly took out the money I had saved from my part-time job, sealed a red envelope for the girl, and gave the rest to my brother.

He refused to ask for it, and I pretended to be angry and joked, I said that this is your change of mouth, don't call me sister after you don't want it.

He smiled and accepted it.

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Down-to-earth, step by step, the days will not be too bad.

In the years that followed, my brother got married, and after I graduated, I returned to the city and went to work, and by the time I got married, my brother was already a father of two children.

On the day of the wedding, when I got into the wedding car to pick up my relatives and prepared to leave, this big man, who never shed tears, stood in front of the car door, wanted to tell me something, and he didn't say anything with his mouth, and he was in tears, which can be said to be impossible to cry.

In the second year after marriage, I had a son, and when I left the delivery room, my husband's family pounced on the child, and my brother and my mother guarded me.

At that time, I didn't care, but later, my husband said to me, your brother really kisses you, he thinks I didn't have the first time to see you, and specially ran out to call me.

I asked him, so you obediently came?

He was joking, don't dare not be obedient, I am afraid of your brother's fist.

I remembered my brother's one-meter-eight head, and his fists were the same as steel because of years of labor, and his eyes suddenly warmed up.

At that time, my brother developed very well, he led the whole village race greenhouse, and became the youngest village branch secretary, and the family also built a two-story small building, and the family business was harmonious.

He was always afraid that I would be wronged after I got married, every time he came to see me, he must be a big bag, even my mother-in-law and father-in-law he prepared a gift, he treated people sincerely, polite and benevolent, but when it was time to defend me, the attitude was not humble.

Because of this, when I think of my mother's family, I am full of confidence, I know that he is there, that home, always welcome me.

It is said that the twins are telepathic, and I didn't think about it before.

But on September 2, 2015, I got up in the morning and felt uncomfortable, not painful, but I felt that there was something in my heart, and I panicked, with tears in my eyes, and I always wanted to fall down.

At ten o'clock that morning, my back suddenly became cold, and the hairs on my arms stood up at once. Unable to find a reason, I almost subconsciously dialed my brother's phone.

But the phone rang dozens of times, and no one answered.

I panicked at once, and all kinds of bad thoughts took turns to squeeze into my head, and then I went downstairs and drove the car, and ran home.

On the way, I got a call from my mother, she heard me driving, did not dare to tell me the truth, just said to slow down the road, but I knew that my brother must be in an accident, and it was a big deal.

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When I got back, my brother's friend took me and my mom to the hospital.

I learned that my brother went to the township for a meeting at ten o'clock in the morning, and was rear-ended by a large truck on the road, which hit him more seriously, and the person was directly unconscious and was being rescued in the hospital.

I pretended to calmly comfort my mother and sister-in-law, and swallowed back all the tears that rushed out.

I know that at this time, I can't be weakest, I have to be strong, like the weak and small him, the road is difficult to dream, never retreat.

After the fiery cooking oil, my brother finally saved his life. However, when he will wake up, no one knows.

Modern medicine has reached this point, and it is still helpless to do things like the awakening of consciousness, and the doctor says that it will be helpful to let people communicate with patients more.

So, my sister-in-law and I took turns to talk to my brother, I said those things when we were young, my sister-in-law talked about their acquaintance and love, their warm little home, children.

One afternoon, my sister-in-law suddenly brought a box, saying that it was kept by my brother, and there was a diary in it, so that I could read it to him.

Inside the box, my brother kept the gadgets we played with as children, the picture pieces of sugar paper glass ball shells, the cover of the diary, or his favorite Saint Seiya.

I opened them one by one and read them to him, he had always called me my sister in his diary, he said I had to let my sister go to school, I was a boy, how much suffering can eat.

He said that he went to see my sister at school today, she was too thin, she must be reluctant to eat.

He said, my father is gone, my sister and my mother will only be able to rely on me in the future, I have to work harder. He said that my sister was admitted to college, hahaha is really happy.

I couldn't read it anymore, it turned out that in places I didn't know, he suffered and did much more for me than I thought.

Nothing could express the mood at the time. I could only take care of him more diligently, hoping that he would wake up soon.

At the end of 2015, my brother first began to have consciousness from the little fingers, then slowly the eyeballs, and then the legs and feet, my sister-in-law and I were ecstatic, and more carefully massaged him over, talking with him, watching TV and listening to songs.

On the day of the Spring Festival, our family sat around to watch the party, and when Feng Gong appeared on tv, my brother, who was in a wheelchair, clapped his palms, held the corners of his mouth, and laughed with us.

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Later, my brother recovered quickly, mainly because he himself was very active and hard to cooperate.

His career was halted by this injury, he said that he had lived twice, his life had restarted, and he wanted to quickly raise his body, spend more time with his wife and children, and spend more time with his family.

The days were on the right track again, and my brother's injury taught us a lesson.

What is the most important thing in a lifetime? Wealth and power status, in fact, are not it, are the most loved people, healthy and happy to accompany us, cry together, laugh together, blessed and enjoy the same difficulties.

This summer, I took the children back to my mother's house to live, we had a barbecue in the yard ourselves, the children were playing on the side, the night wind was blowing, my brother and sister-in-law were talking about buying a house, and I took out some of my pre-marriage savings and stuffed them into my mother, asking her to give it to my brother.

In the gentle moonlight, my heart is satisfied and happy.

From now on, I will take on the responsibilities of my sister.

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Source: Chen Ruoyu . Journal author, member of Fujian Provincial Writers Association, an old fairy who loves to write stories, public number: Chen Ruoyu.