Before I walked far, I suddenly heard a man's intimidation voice coming from beside me: "Old guy, you are blind, don't you walk with your eyes? What I see is broken."

Then, a woman's old voice whispered: "I'm so sorry, this guy, but you turned around and chatted with the doctor while walking. I kept standing here and not moving. In fact, you hit me."

"I am old and poor man, I dare to talk back. If you believe it or not, I will kill you, and apologize quickly."

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

When He heard this voice, He Jiawei couldn't help but be stunned.

The whole person is like petrification.

It turns out that this voice is not someone else, but his adoptive mother Sun Limei.

He Jiawei grew up with his adoptive father and mother since childhood.

The adoptive father's surname is He.

Even in his previous life, before He Jiawei met the He family's dead soldiers, he even regarded his adoptive father and mother as his biological parents.

And the adoptive father and mother have never revealed He Jiawei's life experience to He Jiawei.

It can be said that He Jiawei has a very deep relationship with his adoptive father and mother.

So, at the birthday party, when the second uncle Chen Haiping threatened He Jiawei, the convenience store opened by the adoptive mother Sun Limei threatened He Jiawei.

After being reborn, He Jiawei was busy dealing with all kinds of troubles with his wife and almost never went home.

But he never forgot his adoptive father and mother for a moment.

This morning, he was still thinking about when he would take Chen Yanbing back together.

But I met him in the hospital.

Also, what's wrong with the adoptive mother?

Unable to help, He Jiawei hurriedly looked at his adoptive mother.

I saw the gray-haired adoptive mother Sun Limei sitting on the ground, wearing a simple sportswear, and standing in front of her was a young man wearing a strange dress.

On the ground in front of the strange man was a broken test product bottle.

The onlookers next to them were talking while looking at their adoptive mother Sun Limei with pitiful eyes.

"Hey, this aunt is so unlucky. She has obviously been hit, but she still wants to apologize to the person who hit him."

"Not that, who is better off? But I just offended the doctor Wu Xiaoming..."

"Shh, don't make a sound, go quickly, the doctor Wu Xiaoming is not easy to mess with."

“Yes, yes.”

Several onlookers retreated one after another and then hurriedly left.

He Jiawei, who was standing aside, understood.

Obviously, his adoptive mother Sun Limei should have come to the hospital for treatment, but she was accidentally hit by Wu Xiaoming in the corridor.

Some medical devices in Wu Xiaoming's hand also hit the ground.

Wu Xiaoming hit his adoptive mother Sun Limei. Instead of admitting his mistake, he blamed his adoptive mother Sun Limei for hitting him.

Judging from this meaning, it seems that there is still a need to use force.

It's simply outrageous.

At that moment, He Jiawei hurried over.

Wu Xiaoming didn't know that Sun Limei's adopted son He Jiawei was by his side. Of course, he was used to being arrogant.

Even if he knew that He Jiawei was here, he would not let Sun Limei go.

He then took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Sun Limei's collar, and pulled her from the ground: "Old guy, just say sorry, it's over."

"Then, brother, what else do you want?" Sun Limei looked at the young man who could pretend to be her in horror.

"Please compensate me for the losses." Wu Xiaoming looked at Sun Limei ferociously: "Otherwise, call your children and I will meet them, Grandpa Wu."

When Sun Limei heard that she wanted to call her children, she was a little panicked and hurriedly said, "No, don't, this guy, I'll just pay for it."

"Stop talking nonsense. Since you lose money, then take a thousand yuan." Wu Xiaoming immediately showed a greedy expression when he heard Sun Limei agreeing to pay.

Sun Limei sighed, took out an old-fashioned wallet from her body, and opened it to count the money.

At this time, Wu Xiaoming grabbed Sun Limei's wallet and said, "Take it, poor, hard-working."

"Oh." Sun Limei looked at Wu Xiaoming with tears in her eyes: "That money is the money I prescribe for medicine, and part of it is the pocket money I give to my son. Please, don't take it all away. I can give it to you the money I prescribe for medicine, please."

As he said that, he rushed over and snatched it desperately.

Wu Xiaoming over there was extremely arrogant and pinched Sun Limei's small wallet, pointing at Sun Limei with his fingers: "Get out, poor, get out, have you heard."

"I'll fight with you if you dare to steal my son's pocket money." Sun Limei shouted and rushed over without saying a word.

Her adoptive mother Sun Limei has asthma and has to come to the hospital to prescribe medicine every month.

This money was all the medicines she saved from opening a small shop.

What is left is the pocket money He Jiawei gave.

Yes.

That's right.

Although He Jiawei married Shen Yanbing, he was not rich at hand. Although He Jiawei never told Sun Limei about this, Sun Limei knew that every time He Jiawei went home and left, he could always see some red bills in his pocket.

In fact, before rebirth, this money was one of the guarantees for He Jiawei to survive in the Shen family.

Other guarantees were made by Shen Yanbing from time to time...

Sun Limei, Shen Yanbing, the kindness of these two women, sometimes He Jiawei feels that he will never finish it in his life...

At this moment, I saw my adoptive mother fighting hard with a man twice as big as her for his pocket money.

He Jiawei's eyes were moist.

At the same time, the anger rushed straight to the top door.

If you dare to touch my mother, even the Jade Emperor He Jiawei will take it down from the Golden Palace.

He hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Sun Limei in the waist, and shouted: "Mom."

"Jiawei." Sun Limei turned around and looked at He Jiawei with a surprised look: "It's really you, are you okay?"

"It's me, mom, I'm fine." He Jiawei nodded, and then said to Sun Limei: "Mom, you're waiting for me here now, I'll help you grab the money back."

When Sun Limei heard this, she was startled and hurriedly hugged He Jiawei's waist with both hands: "Don't, son, there is not much money, don't have much money, give it to him, mom and there is still something."

"Mom." He Jiawei looked at Sun Limei: "Let me go."

"Obe obedient, Jiawei." Sun Limei hugged He Jiawei tightly: "Obe obedient, don't go."

Sun Limei was afraid that He Jiawei would be injured when fighting with someone, so she could not compare with Wu Xiaoming. He Jiawei was a little thinner, obviously not on the same order of magnitude, and he would definitely suffer losses when fighting.

He Jiawei sighed. Although he could easily get rid of his mother's shackles, he might hurt his mother.

Therefore, he dare not use force.
Chapter completed!