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Chapter 273: Chapter 273(2/2)

"Yes! If you need help, call us anytime, be on call, just feel at ease!"

"That's so thank you!"

Red-haired mother did not refuse everyone's kindness.

But the following words surprised everyone.

"If I leave!"

"Please help me take care of Hongguo. This kid is stupid and honest. Please help me!"

"mom!"

Red-haired eyes contain tears.

Everyone couldn't help laughing and their eyes were red.

"What did you say! Aunt!"

"You will be fine in a few days, don't say this!"

"Yes, you have to think about it well!"

As everyone said, they put down the things in their hands. Hongmao stood there stupidly, tears falling down.

Children from poor families.

There is really no way.

A serious illness can destroy the family.

And there is no room for recovery.

I can only watch my relatives leave and my family break up. The rest of them will always feel guilty about the world with regrets and regrets.

I feel guilty for my mother's debt.

The red-haired tears fell like beads with broken threads, for him, a young man who had just grown up not long ago.

Very desperate.

This is not the quiet time in the movie, it is a desperate situation that many people face in reality.

Red-haired mother sat on the bed.

His eyes were dull and he didn't speak.

Tears, accompanied by the son's tears, fell on the bed and fell on the quilt with cotton exposed.

"Come on!"

Brother Hua suddenly turned around, looked at his brothers and started to take out his wallets, "You 500, he 200, he 200 yuan, and he tucked it into Hongmao's hand."

The fat man and Qin Feng also took out all the money they had, and the total amount was only more than 1,000 yuan.

"Brother, I can't ask!"

Hongmao shed tears and looked at the brothers with his hands trembling slightly. He said sincerely.

"My mother has cerebral hemorrhage, and it cannot be cured without 200,000 yuan. Although it is a very high hope for cure in the early stage, I really can't ask for the money you give me... because..."

Hongmao said.

Choked up.

Because it's not enough!

Far from enough!

But he didn't say this because he couldn't say it, and his choked Adam's apple made him speechless.

"Who said it wasn't enough?"

The door was pushed open, and Lin Feng walked in with a little relaxed look, mainly because he didn't want the atmosphere to be too heavy, and he was holding a bag in his arms.

Walked up and patted Hongmao's shoulder.

"You accept everyone's wishes!"

As he said that, Lin Feng put the bag in his hand in Hongmao's hand, a heavy bag, which was very sluggish.

Here.

It's 200,000.

"Brother Feng!"

The red hair was shocked.

He looked up at Lin Feng because he knew that Lin Feng was not that wealthy, he just bought an Internet cafe and renovated it.

But Lin Feng could take out the money.

You can make money again if you don’t have money, but if you don’t have people, you can never make up for it, and you can never call me mom again.
Chapter completed!
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