On July 2, 2016, Zhang Zhi's one-month-old son Xiaoxiao, who was one month away, arrived at the time of his death. Zhang Zhi put his arms around his son, pressed his face against his son's face, and cried over and over again: "Baby, yes."

On July 2, 2016, Zhang Zhi's one-month-old son Xiaoxiao, who was one month away, arrived at the time of his death. Zhang Zhi put his arms around his son, pressed his face against his son's face, and cried over and over again: "Baby, it is Daddy who is incompetent..."

Zhang Zhi's wife, Wang Chunli, was also crying. And a year ago, they were still happy...

Zhang Zhi and Wang Chunli's hometown is in Guangdong, Zhang Zhi works as a real estate agent in Shenzhen, and Wang Chunli works in a private enterprise in Shenzhen. On August 12, 2015, his son Xiaoxiao was born, and 25-year-old Zhang Zhichu became a father, grinning happily everywhere he went. The diaper that his son changed, he rushed to wash it, afraid that the urine would spill his son's ass, he used powder to pounce on his son's tender ass egg over and over again, and also pasted it to kiss. His wife laughed at him: "You're not dirty? Zhang Zhi held up his fleshy son with both hands: "Xiaoxiao, you just peed on daddy's head, and daddy is not suspicious." ”

Two months later, Xiaoxiao cried all day and threw up milk. Zhang Zhi and his wife were busy sending their son to the children's hospital for examination, and the doctor diagnosed that it was a congenital brain tumor, because the tumor compressed the nerves, the risk of surgery was very large, even if the pathological slices were benign, because the baby was too small, it was possible to leave sequelae such as aphasia and paralysis.

Zhang Zhi needed 500,000 yuan to save his son, and he only had 20,000 or 30,000 yuan in savings. Zhang Zhi's parents grew vegetables in their hometown, and his mother had heart disease and arthritis, so she still managed to find a way to send 50,000 yuan.

Zhang Zhiyue's parents opened a supermarket in their hometown county. Wang Chunli's sister-in-law works as a salesman at a foreign trade company in Shenzhen, and he asks his wife to go back to her mother's house to borrow money.

The mother said bitterly to Wang Chunli: "If the child can be cured, we will take 180,000 yuan, but we know this... Even if you are saved, you will suffer sin in the future. You're only 23 years old, and you can't have children. You advise Zhang Zhi to be fierce, long pain is not as good as short pain..."

Wang Chunli cried and returned to Shenzhen. Knowing that his mother-in-law not only refused to borrow money, but also asked him to give up his son, Zhang Zhi was like being poured a basin of ice water on his head. He rushed back to the electric white all night, knelt down to his parents-in-law, and cried like a tearful person.

The father-in-law helped Zhang Zhi up and finally agreed to take 50,000 yuan. Zhang Zhi borrowed 100,000 yuan from Wang Chunli's brother-in-law, colleagues, friends, etc., and the couple lost their jobs and took turns taking care of their son. Xiao Xiao lived in the intensive care unit, and even gasping for breath was very difficult, and her crying gradually became weak. And Zhang Zhi could no longer come up with the money. His parents borrowed another 30,000 yuan to send it over, but the parents-in-law who had good conditions did not show it again, which made Zhang Zhihan feel through.

Zhang Zhi asked his wife to go back to her mother's house to borrow money. Wang Chunli returned to her mother's house with a hard scalp, only bringing back tears.

Zhang Zhi could only watch his son step by step towards death. On July 2, when Xiaoxiao was dying, Zhang Zhi cried while printing his son's palms, soles, and fingers onto a notebook.

In the early morning of the next day, his son died in Zhang Zhi's arms, and he was devastated. And the indifferent face of his in-laws tore his heart to pieces...

Zhang Zhi could not extricate himself from his grief. His parents enlightened him and told him not to resent his in-laws. The wife cried and said, "I'll give you another son..."

Zhang Zhi found another job as a housing agency, and Wang Chunli also returned to work in the factory. Zhang Zhi pinned his hopes on the birth of a new life.

During the Spring Festival of 2017, the couple carried gifts to visit their parents-in-law. Zhang Zhiben did not want to come, but his wife repeatedly persuaded him, so he had to come.

Wang Chunli bought a toy gun for her nephew Wang Chen. Wang Chen is the only son of Wang Chunli's brother, 3 years old, usually brought by his grandparents. The mischievous Wang Chen took the toy gun and "banged" at people. Seeing him have such a good time, Zhang Zhi's heart was sour, and his tears almost fell.

Wang Chunli's brother and sister-in-law were preparing to transfer their son to Shenzhen to study kindergarten after the festival, and the queen mother said: "The grandson is smart, and he will enter Peking University and Tsinghua University in the future!" Not enough money, grandparents sponsored. The speaker had no intention of hearing the person's heart, and these words stung Zhang Zhi's sensitive nerves like needles, making him feel blocked in his heart. During the meal, Wang Chen held up a water gun and shot at his uncle, Zhang Zhi brushed the muzzle of the gun aside, and shouted lowly: "Enough trouble, go aside!" Wang Chen was violently pushed by his uncle, his body was unstable, and his forehead touched the corner of the table and hit a bag. The mother-in-law painfully picked up the grandson who was crying "Wow Wow", rubbed it while kissing, and stared at Zhang Zhi and said, "Which door do you sprinkle with your children?" Zhang Zhi put down the wine glass heavily and slammed the door away. Wang Chunli hurriedly chased out, and with tears in her eyes, said: "Why do you always drill the tip of the bull's horn?" Zhang Zhi gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "They only have grandsons in their eyes!" Xiaoxiao is gone, why are they sad and blame themselves? "Crying and crying, is it sadness and self-blame?" Can you still live that day? "The couple quarreled in the street.

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