Momo no rain

chapter 81

A few days later, Mo Fuan called Momo, crying and telling Momo that Wang Cuiyu's disease had been diagnosed, which was liver cancer!
Thinking that Wang Cuiyu had such a serious disease when she was just over 50 years old, and her life might be coming to an end, Momo felt that she was quite pitiful.Momo didn't want to worry about the past grievances and grievances anymore, so she decided to go back to her hometown to see her on the weekends when she was not in class.

Momo didn't tell Duan Zimo in advance about going home to visit Wang Cuiyu. She wanted to go home and see how Wang Cuiyu was doing.

Momo got on the train on Friday night. After more than ten hours of hard work, she arrived home at ten o'clock on Saturday morning.Since Momo had told her adoptive father the approximate time she would arrive home in advance, as soon as the door opened when Momo arrived home, Mo Fuan may have heard the sound of the door opening, and he walked out of the room.

"Momo is back." Mo Fuan's eyes turned red when he saw Momo.

"Dad." Momo hadn't seen her adoptive father for more than a month, and Momo felt as if she hadn't seen him for several years. His adoptive father's hair was much whiter, and the wrinkles on his face could not hide his sadness. He looked much older.

"Dad, how is my mother?" Momo didn't even bother to put the bag back in her room and went directly to her adoptive parents' room.

"Go and have a look." Mo Fuan said sadly, walking next to Momo.

Momo walked to her adoptive parents' room and saw her adoptive mother lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She felt mixed emotions at that time.The domineering Wang Cuiyu who once regarded her as a thorn in her side, two years of prison life and illness tortured her to the point where she seemed like a different person.Her hair is almost completely white, and the wrinkles on her face are no less than those of an old lady in her 60s. Her face is sallow and haggard.Momo, who was still a little bit resentful towards Wang Cuiyu, could no longer hate her anymore when she saw Wang Cuiyu's pitiful decline, and she still felt a faint pain in her heart.

The kind-hearted Momo walked over gently, squatted in front of Wang Cuiyu, and shouted softly: "Mom."

Maybe Momo's voice was too quiet and Wang Cuiyu didn't hear it, so she continued to sleep with her eyes closed. "Your mother made a fuss all night and drank some porridge before falling asleep at dawn." Mo Fuan hurriedly explained to Momo.Then he gently pushed Wang Cuiyu, "Cuiyu, wake up, Momo is back to see you." "Cuiyu, wake up!"

Under Mo Fuan's gentle push, Wang Cuiyu finally opened her tired and cloudy eyes. She looked at Momo in front of her in a daze, "Mom," Momo's eyes met Wang Cuiyu's. She struggled again She called out "Mom" and her eye circles were a little red.Momo originally planned to never call Wang Cuiyu mother again, but the moment she met Wang Cuiyu's eyes, she saw the helplessness in Wang Cuiyu's eyes.

"Old Mo, am I dreaming?" Wang Cuiyu ignored Momo, but raised her eyes and asked Mo Fuan weakly. At the same time, she wanted to sit up, but Mo Fuan hurriedly supported her and let her lean on the pillow.

"You didn't dream, Momo came back to see you." Mo Fuan said with tears streaming down his face.

"Momo? Momo! Didn't you say you were going to college far away? Why, how could you be in front of me?" Wang Cuiyu seemed to be in a dream.

"Cuiyu, Momo, Momo forgives you, she is back to see you..." Mo Fuan's tears flowed down.

"Is it really Momo? Momo is back?" Wang Cuiyu asked Mo Fuan again doubtfully.

"Mom, I'm back." Momo said with tears coming out.

Wang Cuiyu looked at Momo, perhaps because she was kind to someone who was about to die. She held Momo's hand, trembled her lips, and made a weak voice, "Momo, my mother did something I'm sorry for before. You want to Forgive me..." Wang Cuiyu said with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Mom, let's not talk about the past." Momo sat on the edge of the bed next to Wang Cuiyu, crying silently.

"Momo, good boy, I know I won't live long due to my illness. From now on, your father and Mo Fei will count on you..." The vicious light in Wang Cuiyu's eyes was gone, replaced by helplessness. and the light of hope.

"Mom, don't be too pessimistic. Our school has agreed to raise funds for you, and then we will have money to treat your illness. Once the illness is cured, you will have to watch Mo Fei marry and have children in the future." Mo wiped her tears and comforted her adoptive mother.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day, Momo. Mom made you embarrassed in front of your classmates and asked you to beg others to donate money to me." Wang Cuiyu's voice was weak and gentle, which was what Momo had been longing for for more than ten years. The gentle and beautiful look of her adoptive mother that she had always wanted to see would appear one day when Wang Cuiyu was seriously ill.Momo thought to herself that if her adoptive mother would be so gentle to her in the future, she would be willing to pay a higher price to treat her illness, because she needs maternal love so much!

"Mom, I didn't ask for help. It was my classmates who were willing to help me. Don't think too much. I will raise money for your treatment no matter what."

"Momo, I know my disease can't be cured, so don't waste the money." Wang Cuiyu said weakly, then closed her eyes and rested for a while.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about money. You just need to rest and recover." After Momo finished speaking, she saw that Wang Cuiyu was too weak and wanted to fall asleep again, so she said softly: "Mom, you can sleep for a while, I'll take care of you." Leave my bag in the room."

"Well, go ahead." Wang Cuiyu closed her eyes and nodded.

"Dad, come to my room and let me tell you something." Momo stood up and said to her adoptive father.

Mo Fuan followed Momo to her room, pulled up a chair and sat down.Momo sat on the edge of the bed opposite him.

"Dad, what did my mother's doctor say?"

"The doctor said it's late-stage liver cancer, and there are still three or four months to live at most. Wuwu, Wuwu..." Mo Fuan felt sad when he thought that his wife could live for another three or four months.

"Dad, please stop crying. I feel uncomfortable if you cry. Tell me what your plan is?" Momo asked her adoptive father with tears in her eyes.

Mo Fu'an sniffed, wiped his tears, and said: "The doctor said that if you undergo chemotherapy, you might be able to live for one or two years. But that will require a lot of money, at least 10,000+ in the initial stage. Momo, I don't want your mother to die. It’s so early, but our family has already reached the point where the walls are empty, where are we going to get that 10,000+! Alas!” Mo Fu’an sighed helplessly.

"Dad, a classmate of mine wants to help me mobilize all the teachers and students in our school to donate money to my mother. What do you think?"

"Donating money to your mother? This is a good thing!" Mo Fuan suddenly felt excited about surviving a desperate situation, and there was light in his eyes.

"Okay, if you agree to let our school donate, you can give me the diagnosis certificate and community certificate issued by the hospital to my mother. I will go back to school tomorrow and give these two certificates to my classmate, and ask her to give them to The student union will do. As for how much money can be donated, I don’t know. I think it can be at least tens of thousands."

"Ten thousand yuan! Tens of thousands yuan is far from the amount the doctor said! Where are we going to get the rest of the money!" Mo Fuan was originally very excited, but after hearing what Momo said, he became anxious again.

"Dad, I mean at least, maybe it's possible to donate 10,000+ at once." Momo hurriedly comforted her adoptive father.

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)