In the 100th year I traveled

The sound of whizzing cars passing by and the unique noise of big cities, as if his body moved by itself, Qiuxing ran across the street and stood on the side of the platform panting heavily.

A green bus covered with advertisements stopped in front of his eyes. The driver was a middle-aged man, and the bus card in his hand made a 'beep' sound. Afterwards, he sat in a vacant seat.

His mind was completely empty, and he looked out of the window. The iconic building brought back many memories for him. When he was in elementary school, he seemed to be held by his mother to board there.

"Little friend, why are you alone?" A kind-hearted old lady sitting next to Qiuxing couldn't help asking when she saw him with a serious face.

"..." Qiuxing blinked, a little unclear about the situation.

"Where is your mother?" The grandma tremblingly took out a small piece of chocolate from the knitting bag she carried and stuffed it into Qiuxing's hand.

Qiuxing squeezed subconsciously, because the chocolate seemed to melt in the overheated weather, which made everything more real.

"I'm going to see my mother." Qiuxing showed a big smile, and he always returned kindness to kindness: "I've been in the car many times, and I'm very familiar with the road."

"You are awesome." A gentle smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

Listening to the sound of the station announcement, the old lady propped up her crutches, and walked down at a steady pace, although slowly, and waved to Qiuxing before leaving.

The old voice gradually faded away, Qiuxing slowly peeled off the chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth, with a bit of bitter taste, which brought back many memories for him.

"The first hospital is here..." The voice of the station announcement brought him back to his senses, and he got out of the car before everyone else.

The smell of disinfectant is lingering at the tip of his nose, and the eyes are full of white. He has been here many times, but he has never been as overwhelmed as he is now.

407, a familiar ward number.

Carefully pushing open the door of the ward, what I saw was the scene where the nurse was changing the woman's dressing.

"Xiao Xing is here." The woman was obviously very happy to see her son, and took a small cake wrapped in a carton from the side with her free hand, and waved her hand to her child, "Sister Nurse I brought you a strawberry-flavored cake, come here quickly, Xiaoxing."

Moving as if floating, Qiu Xing looked much fresher than the last memory, his long eyelashes began to be stained with tears, subconsciously bit his lips tightly, absolutely not to cry here.

"Xiaoxing?" The woman was a little at a loss.

Qiuxing sniffed vigorously, and suddenly grabbed the woman's other hand with a small hand, his voice trembling: "Mom."

"A man can't cry." The nurse next to him couldn't help but look at this scene, but his heart was a little more heavy.

"Hmm!" Qiu Xing echoed with a strong nasal voice.

The nurse smiled, seeing her who was too far away from life and death, she once wanted to give up, but later, she persisted, no matter what, this position is worthy of her devotion, and, such a lovely child made him so early It's so sad, it's just so inhuman.

"By the way." The woman seemed to remember something, "The doctor said that I have recovered very well recently, so I will take Xiaoxing out to play in the afternoon?"

Qiuxing nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't go back on your word!"

"No." The woman quickly winked at the nurse on the side.

Sister nurse: "I can testify."

"Mom, don't lie to me." Qiuxing added at the end, "Nothing is allowed."

The woman looked a little uncomfortable, and said embarrassingly: "How could Mom lie to Xiao Xingna!"

"Oh." Qiuxing replied indifferently.

"Haha, the weather is so nice today!"

"Talk slowly, and I won't bother you for now." The nurse sister chuckled and closed the door softly.

"Xiaoxing, have you finished your homework?"

"Summer vacation, I'm finally making up for it."

"That's it." The woman didn't object either, she just patted his head: "Xiao Xing has to work hard."

"Mom, I don't want to go to my aunt's house." Qiuxing said seriously.

"Why?" the woman asked, "Aunt's side is also very close to the school."

"Because..." Qiuxing looked at the woman's firm eyes, knowing that if she didn't say it, the woman would never agree.

In his memory, that family was really good to him at the beginning, but it was only for the sake of money. In the end, when the woman died, they had already become impatient.

So, Qiuxing said: "The little fat man in their family is too noisy, I can't study at ease, I can take good care of myself at home by myself."

"You are just a child, there will know how to take care of yourself."

"It doesn't matter, I can go to Uncle Li's house across the street to grab a meal and wait for my mother to be discharged from the hospital." Qiu Xing said confidently, "If I am asked to go to my aunt's house, I will..."

"Whatever you do." The woman knocked him hard, and sighed helplessly: "If you don't go, then you won't go, I will tell you Uncle Li well, absolutely don't make trouble."

"Yeah, Xiaoxing will be very good."

Even if this is all a dream, at least the previous things will never happen again.

"Xiaoxing, mom will always watch you." The woman said softly.

Qiuxing's body became stiff, and his eyes were a little sore: "...um."

in the afternoon.

The woman led him away embarrassingly under the doctor's stern gaze. She knew her body, and she had indeed recovered a little during this period of time.

"I want to buy a new set of clothes for Xiaoqiu." After leaving the hospital, the woman jumped up and took her baby straight to the clothing store.

It is worth mentioning that Qiuxing has just turned 12 years old at this time, and is not tall, but has an unusually cute face, which is very easy to arouse maternal love.

"How about this one?" The woman gestured a short sleeve with Doraemon pattern on Qiuxing with some distress, "But this one is also very cute." In the other hand, she held a Pikachu print. short sleeves.

"This one is good." Qiuxing pointed to the one with the Doraemon printed on it, and said, "Mom, I need to dress up recently, and I don't look pretty anymore."

If a woman is struck by lightning, does the son dislike him?

"So today I have to dress up beautifully." Qiu Xingxiao took her hand and walked into a women's clothing store opposite.

In summer, the store is full of skirts, which make women's eyes shine. They always wear hospital gowns in the hospital, and they are almost assimilated by a group of old ladies and grandfathers.

"Xiaoxing pick one for mom." The woman crossed her arms, "I'll give you a chance to serve me today."

"Okay, my Majesty the Queen." Qiuxing performed a gentleman's salute in a dignified manner, and just after finishing speaking, both of them couldn't help laughing.

The clerk couldn't help laughing, the mother didn't look like a mother, but more like a sister, and the child looked cute and smart.

"That's all." Qiuxing walked around and chose a light green sleeveless dress.

"Classic style." The woman blinked, as if she didn't expect her son's eyes to look like this.

Picking up the skirt, she went into the fitting room. The woman looked in the mirror and looked a little less sick at this moment. The green skirt said she was a little more energetic. She secretly refueled in her heart, and she definitely wanted to let her son have a good time today. And return.

"As expected of my baby, you have such a good eye." The woman didn't hide her liking at all, and she came out like a dame.

Of course, Qiuxing praised the clothes he chose, and Suo Ye let the raindrops of kisses fall on his face.

"Swipe the card." The woman paid the bill neatly, asked the clerk to cut off the label, and put it on.

Now that the clothes have been bought, the shoes are of course indispensable. Of course, under the strong condemnation of the son, the woman obediently put down the high-heeled sandals and replaced them with a pair of flat soles.

"This is a reward." Qiuxing leaned over and kissed the lost woman.

As if being beaten with blood, the woman immediately cheered up, and said with teary eyes, "Honey, you must never forget your mother when you have a daughter-in-law in the future."

Thinking about the fact that such a caring son will be taken away by a little goblin who doesn't know where, I feel so unwilling to think about it.

Autumn Walk: "..."

"I want to eat ice cream." Qiuxing rationally pointed to a small ice cream vendor and changed the subject.

The woman's eyes lit up, she stepped on her sandals and chose an oversized one, and handed it to her as if offering a treasure.

Qiuxing licked it, looked at the expectant eyes of the woman, blushed a little, and passed the ice cream over, "I can only take one bite, the doctor said you should eat less of these things."

"Well, just one bite." The woman stretched out a finger, lowered her head, and opened her mouth to bite gently.

Qiuxing: "..." A ball is gone!

"Hiss, it's so cool, so cool." The woman gnawed the top chocolate ball in two or three strokes, showing an expression of success in her plot.

"Adults don't tell lies, what they say is what they say." The tone was quite proud.

"Oh." Qiuxing took a bite with a blank face. After so many years, he almost forgot that his mother had such a personality. Sure enough, the memory was beautified.

"So cold." The woman tried to take a bite, but all failed.

"It's mom, you are too naughty."

"Too impolite, it should be said that this is cute." The woman immediately retorted. After refuting, she felt a slight pain in her head and couldn't help rubbing it with her hands.

"What's wrong?" Qiuxing immediately went on alert.

"It seems that I ate the ice cream too quickly, and my head hurts."

"...Don't eat any more." Qiuxing said angrily after finishing the remaining ice cream in a few mouthfuls.

"Don't eat, Xiao Xing also eat slowly, otherwise what should I do if I have a headache like my mother?"

"I won't...ah...pain pain"

The headache duo is fresh out of the oven.

"Xiaoxing is like a little adult today, so mature, if my mother is 20 years younger, she will definitely not be able to resist chasing you." The woman said with a girlish heart, holding her face.

"Stop, stop..." Qiuxing put his hands in a pause position, "I am your biological son."

"Really, what a pity."

"..." Qiuxing was desperate in his heart.

"Go to the movies!" the woman suggested, "I haven't been to a movie theater for a long time."

"Okay." Qiuxing replied weakly, as long as she is happy, who made him a son.