Strongest Guard

Chapter 237: : I can't help my mother

When he was asleep, Li Nanfang was in a daze when he heard the phone ring, and he didn't want to wake up, so he wanted to sleep well.

There were three missed calls in total, two familiar and one unfamiliar.

The two familiar ones, one is Master’s landline, the other is Lao Xie’s cell phone, and the stranger is from Jinghua.

Regardless of others, Li Nanfang first called his wife back.

"South, back to Qingshan?"

The gentle voice of the mother, like a bowl of sober soup after a hangover, refreshed Li Nanfang: "Well, after leaving Er Lengzi and them last night, I took a taxi back from Jinghua. I was a little tired, but you didn't hear the call. ."

"Knowing that you need to rest, I just couldn't help but called you."

The mother was silent for a while, and said softly: "South, you did a good job, thank you."

The mother thanked him because he was trying to save Yue Zitong this time, but he almost caught her life.

Li Nanfang was a little flustered: "Mother, why do you want to thank me. No matter what I do for you, it should be."

"Silly boy, I thank you for Zitong."

The mother laughed over there and lowered her voice: "Southern, she wants to talk to you, look ----"

That she is naturally his mother-in-law.

If the mother-in-law did not make such a great sacrifice for saving Li Nanfang, every time the teacher mentioned her, she would respectfully call her aunt.

If you call her little aunt now, the teacher will feel a strange feeling, so she will be called ‘her’.

Master knew very well that the two of them would definitely be embarrassed in the conversation at this time, so she asked for his opinion.

Li Nanfang’s first reaction was to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind and said with a smile: "Hey, it’s just a phone call, it’s not a big deal. Mother, don’t worry, I won’t It made her sad."

"That's fine, wait a minute."

The teacher said something comfortingly, and there was a soft click from the microphone, and then there was the sound of walking away footsteps.

Li Nanfang knew that his mother went outside and called a woman to answer the phone.

Soon, there was another rush of broken steps, which can infer that the woman was a little flustered.

After she picked up the microphone, she didn't speak, except for the clear breathing, which was uneven at all.

She did not speak, and Li Nanfang did not speak. He reached for a cigarette and lit one.

I really don't know what to say. Although the two have not had a substantial relationship, no matter whether she uses her mouth or her feet, the relationship between the two will never be restored to the previous ‘pure’.

"Li, Li Nanfang, hello. This is Yang Tiantian."

After a full half a minute, the woman's nervous and cramped voice came from there, and the conversation was very formal.

Affected by this, Li Nanfang's answer was also polite: "Hello. Excuse me, what can you do to find me?"

"I want to thank you."

"No, this is what I should do. Just now, my mother thanked me too."

"Li Nanfang, if you feel that Zitong is really not worthy of you, you don't have to deliberately violate yourself."

Yang Tiantian’s tone began to become normal: "You almost died for her this time, and you have already paid the debt you owed. I won’t blame you, I will persuade you to give you what you want. free."

The so-called debt owed by Li Nanfang, of course, refers to the sacrifice she made to help him restore a certain function after he was bitten and unconscious.

Indeed, the price that Li Nanfang almost paid to save Yue Zitong this time was enough to repay her.

Besides, he really doesn't want to be a duck, it will be a stain in his life that cannot be erased, so after hearing her say this, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

"No, no trouble, this is what I should do."

When Yang Tiantian repeated the sentence Li Nanfang just said, the tone in her tone was so sad that deaf people could hear it.

She sincerely hopes that Li Nanfang can become her son-in-law. No matter how impure the relationship has occurred between them, as long as the daughter can have a strong man to protect her, everything is enough.

The change in her tone also made Li Nanfang feel a little intolerable.

But he couldn't bear it anymore, and he couldn't compare with his lifelong happiness, so he could only harden his heart and said: "The Xuanyuanluo you gave me, I will transfer it to Yue Zitong."

"Xuanyuanluo, keep it."

"That's your family heirloom."

"The Yang family has no sons. The meaning of family heirlooms has been meaningless since the day I was born. Keep it, it's just a thought. In the future, if Zitong encounters any difficulties, please also Give her a hand if you can."

"Hehe, is this an advance payment?"

"You can also say the same, although I know, you don't care about this thing too much. Well, Li Nanfang, I wish you happiness and happiness. Find your sweetheart as soon as possible, goodbye."

Without waiting for Li Nanfang to say anything, the woman turned off the phone there.

Li Nanfang also put down the phone, leaned on the bedside table, and smoked.

Once upon a time, he felt that living with Yue Zitong seemed not impossible. Although Aunt Yue was too self-righteous, she was sometimes cute, making him laugh secretly, and having a great sense of superiority in front of her.

However, since seeing her hug Helan Fusu in Mexico, Li Nanfang never thinks like this again. Even if he must be with her, it is to repay Yang Tiantian for his dedication. .

Leaving Yue Zitong was what Li Nanfang thought about most in the past two days.

Now Yang Tiantian took the initiative to fulfill his wish, and promised to persuade his mother that the success should be great, which means that Li Nanfang is free from this moment, and there is no need to decontaminate himself.

But why, after the phone was deducted, my heart was empty, as if something important was missing, some inexplicable anxiety, as if something bad was going to happen?

Li Nanfang thought about it, but he couldn't think of something bad going to happen. The old man was at 800, jumping and yelling at him for having no conscience.

But that's not a big deal, the old thing didn't scold him once.

Li Nanfang squeezed out the third cigarette and wanted to take a cold shower. He tried to see if he could feel better. When the phone rang, it was still his mother's landline.

"Mother----"

Li Nanfang got on the phone, and as soon as he said these two words, there was an angry roar from the old man: "Senima's mother! From now on, don't call my wife and mother! We have never raised you. Something ungrateful!"

Without waiting for Li Nanfang to say anything, the old man snapped off the phone.

Li Nanfang was a little dumbfounded. He didn't understand why the old man suddenly went crazy, and he yelled out such words.

This has never happened before. Ten years ago, when Li Nanfang watched Yue Zitong take a bath and was beaten to death by an old man, he was just yelling and beating you, a hopeless bastard, but he didn't say such a heartfelt words.

Something happened to Yang Tiantian!

Li Nanfang immediately realized something. No wonder she was so uneasy just now. It must be the woman who had done something stupid after letting Li Nanfang seem to be very generous.

Li Nanfang was scared, because he knew very well that, regardless of the old man in front of his wife, he was as good as a pug, but as long as he encountered substantial issues, the old man had the final say and she would unconditionally support him.

The old man was fierce this time and said that he would never recognize him again. Even if his mother was reluctant to bear Li Nanfang, she would stand firmly with the old man.

If he loses his mother, Li Nanfang is alive, it seems to be meaningless.

He was scared and regretted it even more.

I regret that when I was talking on the phone with Yang Tiantian, I thought something too simple.

In order to bring him and his daughter together, she willingly risked the world’s bad faith and did that kind of thing for him, but after a little test, she found that she still couldn’t keep him, she was ashamed, and she wanted to die. Silly.

She has no face to see people, and only one death can wash away some humiliation.

After Li Nanfang was dumbfounded for a while, he hurriedly called his mother's landline, but no one answered.

If you call Lao Xie, Xue Xinghan's, no one answers.

He couldn't sit still anymore, so he decided to rush to 800 at night. It doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead, but he can't lose his teacher, the child, how can there be no mother?

He got out of bed, rushed into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face quickly, just after the job, the phone rang outside.

Almost from the door of the bathroom, he rushed to the bed, picked up the phone and quickly asked, "Mother?"

Sure enough, it was the teacher's mother, with a trembling voice in her voice: "No, it's okay, it's finally rescued."

Li Nanfang immediately collapsed, sitting heavily on the edge of the bed, sweat dripping from his forehead, and said dumbly: "Mother, I'm sorry, I let you down."

This time the master did not comfort him, but said: "South, I, I am so scared."

The words of the teacher, like a knife, pierced Li Nanfang's heart, making him breathless with pain.

He knew what his mother was afraid of, it was all because of his recklessness.

After finishing the conversation with Li Nanfang, Yang Tiantian was all right, smiled and greeted the teacher who was waiting outside, and went back to her own thatched cottage.

Seeing her smiling face, the mother thought she had a very happy conversation with Li Nanfang, and she was very happy for it.

However, when the teacher who was carrying a kettle to pour the vegetables inadvertently discovered that her room door was closed, she felt that something was wrong. It is now in the autumn when the tiger is rampant. There is no air-conditioning fan in the house. Just hang a reed curtain. Why should we close the door tightly?

She hurriedly walked over and knocked on the door, no one answered, pushed the door, the door did not open, and then hurriedly shouted for someone to come.

It happened that the old man came back from catching the fish. After hearing her cry for help, he hurried over and kicked the door open.

Maybe a few seconds later, Yang Tiantian, who committed suicide, can no longer be saved.

Fortunately, Xue Xinghan, who came afterwards, had very good medical skills. He was pinching people and artificial respiration, so she pulled her back from the ghost door.

After Yang Tiantian woke up, she cried and asked everyone not to save her. She really had no face to live in this world. Only by dying could we wash away some of the evil things that their mother and daughter had done.

After asking what was going on, not only the old man exploded right away, but even the mother-in-law Xue was very angry. She gritted her teeth and shouted old Xie, and immediately rushed to Qingshan City overnight to clean the door, or else don't want to climb into her bed in the future!

No one helped Li Nanfang to reason, and loved him so much that she was the teacher. She just said a good thing to her. The old man who had never touched her finger slapped him over the face--if Xue Xinghan stopped him, the teacher would I'm about to jump into the river.

"Southern, whatever you want. Your Aunt Xue is right. You can't help it. Oh."

After a faint sigh, the teacher deducted the phone.

I'm not disappointed with Li Nanfang to a certain extent, and my mother would never say this sentence.

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