C41 Call(1)

In the blink of an eye, it was October. In the morning, the sun hung in the thin haze, appearing a little hazy.

Outside the Yang Lake County detention center, the Camphoragate and Acacia Trees were still silently watching.

Bian Liang's sentence period was over, today was the day he was released home.

Fang Lin's sister woke up before dawn. She wanted to go to Yang Hu County to pick up her son Bian Liang and go home.

Bian Liang was still wearing that unidentifiable big shirt. His fat gray shorts were still at his hip, and his feet were still wearing a pair of green beach shoes. He carried the old black computer bag and walked out of the large iron door of the detention center.

Bian Liang stepped out of the door. The glaring light outside made him feel dizzy. After getting used to it, he looked up at the tall and thick iron door behind him. Then he looked at the barbed wire and armed police on the high wall. He took a deep breath and felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

Outside the detention center, he did not see the crying Fang Lin. Bian Liang pondered for a moment, then turned around and walked to the bus station by the road.

Very quickly, a bus slowly drove over. Bian Liang stepped on it and the car drove towards Xiping Town.

The bus he was on passed by another one, and he seemed to see Sister Fang.

Bian Liang wanted to go back and see the new home that had appeared in his dreams countless times.

He returned to Xiping Town and walked towards the childhood Dongqiao Village. He had been gone for two years. Whether it was love or hate, pain or joy, when a person was drifting about outside, especially when he was in despair and loneliness, the bits and pieces of this place would break into his heart countless times, and he would never be able to drive them away.

Bian Liang looked into the distance, and tall buildings rose up from the ground. He could no longer find his old home. There was only a peach garden and a small winding river, and he could still vaguely find some traces of his old home. The stone bridge next to his grandpa's old house was gone. The Acacia Tree on the river was also gone. The river had turned into a pond, and there were uneven rocks at the edge of the pond. The tiny willows around the river were gently blown by the wind, revealing a graceful figure on the surface of the water. There were a few tall buildings to the north of the pond. This was the new home in Bian Liang's dream. Some people were planting trees, plants, and cleaning the garbage. They were preparing to hand over the house.

Bian Liang walked forward a few dozen meters and stopped. He looked at the tall building with a dull expression. There was no excitement or sadness in his heart.

The new house that he had been looking forward to for a few years had finally been built. Could he stay in the rough house that he was about to get his hands on? No! He knew very well that Sister Fang Lin did not have the money to renovate. He also did not have the money. This house was still very far away from him.

Bian Liang stood rooted to the spot for more than ten minutes before he turned around and walked back. Unknowingly, he had arrived at the Great South River. He himself didn't know why he had come here. The wide river was slowly flowing. He stood on the embankment and stared blankly at the grass on the shore. His eyes became more and more empty and lost.

He seemed to have seen the scene of nineteen years ago in the drizzle. The baby in swaddling clothes was dying by the river. The baby's cries were soft and soft, and the sound seemed to be far away in the horizon.

Bian Liang looked at the gentle waves rippling rhythmically in the river. They gently patted the shore and made "Puchi Puchi" sounds. In his misty eyes, he saw Jiang Bin carrying the wet child out of the river and running to the hospital. He also seemed to see Sister Fang Lin holding the wet Peng Peng on the river bank and shouting in despair.

After a long time, Bian Liang recovered his senses and shook his head in pain. He slowly stood up and looked at the vaguely towering new home in the sky. His heart felt sour.

Bian Liang paced back and forth by the river, not knowing where to go. Ever since he had known Rainbow, In his ignorance, he no longer hated Zhao Qiang as much as he did in the past. He also understood how difficult and difficult it was for Sister Fang Lin to raise him. However, he could not let go of the disdain and disgust he had for Zhao Qiang. Should he go to his house to live with him now? Would he be able to face it? Once he stepped into this house, He might not be able to do it without three to five years. Otherwise, he would not be able to earn enough money for the renovation of his new house. Also, there is an unexplainable relationship between Sister Fang Lin and Zhao Qiang. Could they split up? Could they go home? Where was their home? Bian Liang shook his head and sighed.

After serious consideration, he no longer hesitated. Wiping his wet eyes, he resolutely walked towards the town station.

In the morning, Fang Lin's bus passed by Bian Liang. She was completely immersed in the joy of being reunited with her son. She got off the bus and went straight to the detention center.

Not long after she went in, Fang Linmei staggered out of the door and looked around. Tears streamed down her face. Her heart was shouting, Liang, why are you doing this? [Why is it like this?]

She could not accept her son leaving without saying goodbye again. Her spirit had completely collapsed. She had asked herself more than once, what exactly should she do in order to be satisfied? In these past ten years, Liang Liang had given her joy and hope, but it had also given her endless troubles and pain.

Fang Linmei held her chest and staggered to the shade of the tree outside the detention center. Her tears were still silently flowing. A floral shirt stuck to her shriveled body, and her curled up body leaned against the Acacia Tree powerlessly. Her body slowly slid down and she sat on the ground. The shadow of the tree danced on her pale face. Her lips were purple and it was difficult for her to breathe. She closed her eyes in discomfort.

In the office of the People's Court of Yanghu County, Liu Lanxin was reading the dossier seriously.

Yang Qiong angrily pushed the door open and entered. He was yelling and yelling the moment he entered. "Court Chief Liu, Bian Liang is so annoying. He didn't come home after leaving the detention center and ran away from home again!"

"What? He ran away again?" Liu Lanxin was stunned. That shouldn't be the case! Could it be that he went straight to looking for a job? Earning money to treat Fang Linmei's illness?

Yang Qiong was very angry. "Don't you know that Mom is waiting for him? Fang Lin's sister fainted outside the detention center. "

Liu Lanxin pondered for a moment and muttered to herself, "In three days, their house will be divided. " She thought for a while and said to Little Yang, "We have to help her find Bian Liang. "

"My Court Chief Liu, how can we find him? Who knows where he's hiding?" Yang Qiong opened his mouth. He shook his head helplessly.

"Actually, Sister Fang Lin is worried about her own body. She is afraid of her own body. . . . " Liu Lanxin wanted to say something but stopped herself. "Let's think of a way together. "

"Report in the newspaper? No way! No way! Bian Liang didn't even watch the television! And he even read the newspaper?" Yang Qiong quickly rejected his idea. "Send it online? Hey! Bian Liang wants to see it in the internet cafe. Didn't you go back to the old road? Then you wouldn't go home. It was a waste of your mother's efforts. No! No!" Yang Qiong frowned again and muttered," There really isn't any good way. "

Liu Lanxin was deep in thought. Very soon, her tightly knitted brows gradually relaxed. She smiled and said to Little Yang, "Got it! Got it!" Finishing, she picked up the phone.

Jiangzhou City was bustling with activity at night. The lights on the streets flickered, and cars lined up in a long line. It was a bustling scene. Liu Lanxin's car was moving forward in the long stream of cars, heading towards Jiangzhou City Television Station.

Jiangzhou City's SARFT building was tall and straight. It was the landmark building of Jiangzhou City. The hundred-meter tall television tower stood firmly on the roof of the forty-meter-tall SARFT building. The neon lights kept changing into different light and shadow patterns from the bottom to the top of the tower, shining brightly in the misty night sky. Liu Lanxin looked up at the towering television tower and walked towards the building with Yang Qiong.

The broadcast room of the radio station was on the twenty-fifth floor.

As the hour was pointed at nine o'clock in the evening, Liu Lanxin looked at her watch from time to time and felt a little restless. She thought to herself: Why hasn't Sister Fang Lin arrived yet? She had already called her three times in ten minutes and did not pick up. There wouldn't be any accident, right? Liu Lanxin looked out the window. A sea of lights appeared mysterious and unpredictable in the dark night. She suddenly had an inexplicable worry in her heart.

The host put on his headphones and tested the volume. His bright eyes smiled at Liu Lanxin and nodded. She said, "Court Chief Liu, the live broadcast time is up. The audience is waiting. We'll wait for Sister Fang Lin while we carry on. "

"Okay! I'll go and greet them at the door. " Liu Lanxin also nodded at her. She took Yang Qiong out of the live broadcast room and walked towards the elevator.

Accompanied by a melodious and soothing music, Heart's Rain's live broadcast began. "Friends of the audience, Good evening, I'm Heart's Rain, Heart Rain's Night Speech has met everyone again. Thank you for your long wait and company. Today, I want to tell you about an ordinary and ordinary mother, but also a respectable mother. Today, She wants to use electrical waves to transmit her feelings of love, to use love to call for her son to hurry home. . . "

The lights in the television station's skyscraper were flashing. On the tall television tower, the neon lights were still constantly changing colors. At this moment, it gave people a faint sense of uneasiness and annoyance, causing Liu Lanxin's mood to be a little restless. She anxiously walked back and forth at the door. She made a few calls to Fang Lin's younger sister a few times, but still no one answered! The program had already begun, and time waited for no one.

She looked around, but Fang Lin's sister still could not be seen in the depths of the street lights.

Liu Lanxin once again dialed Fang Linmei's number, and the call finally connected. She could not help but say anxiously, "I'm Liu Lanxin. Where are you? I'll wait for you outside the television station. "

There was noise coming from the phone. Liu Lanxin's heart could not help but tighten. She felt that something was wrong and a bad premonition attacked her.

After a few seconds, a man who spoke very quickly said on the phone, "I'm Jiangzhou First People's Hospital. The owner of the phone has a heart attack and is in the middle of resuscitation. " His tone was very anxious.

Then a woman's hurried voice came from the phone. "This woman was sent by a taxi driver. Are you her relative? Please come to the hospital immediately. "

"Ah? Rescue her? Okay! I will be there right away. " Liu Lanxin reacted and immediately agreed.

Something really did happen to Sister Fang Lin.

Liu Lanxin took Little Yang and ran to her car. The car quickly ran on the streets of Jiangzhou City.

Yang Qiong, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, looked a little nervous.

Suddenly, a song called Gratitude started to play in the car. I came by accident, like a speck of dust. Who saw through my weakness, where did I come from? Where did my feelings go? Who I call out to me at a moment's notice? Even though heaven and earth were vast, this path was difficult to walk on. I've seen all the hardships and hardships of this world, just how much love do I have left? How much tears do I have left? I want the heavens to know. . . I refuse to admit defeat, my gratitude. . . Thank you for having you. "

This song made by Chen Le Rong could be said to be known by everyone. At this moment, this melodious tune echoed in the car, causing Liu Lanxin's heart to become even more restless.

The music slowly lowered, and the female host's soft voice came from the radio. "Listen, my friends. I am Heart Rain, and I am currently broadcasting the 'Heart Rain Night Speech' for you. There was a bad news just now. A mother who had called her son home half an hour ago. . . She had a heart attack on the way to the live broadcast room. Now. . . She's being rescued at Jiangzhou First People's Hospital. "

The radio paused for a moment, and a low voice came again:" She's a cleaning worker. Twelve years ago, she adopted a child, Now this boy has grown up. This mother originally wanted to tell her son that there were only three days left before she could get the keys to her home. Mother wants to go with her son to get the key to this new home that she has been looking forward to for a long time. "

"This ordinary mother used a broom to support a home. She used all of her love to raise her son. But now, it's unknown whether she's alive or dead. . . . "

Heart Rain's emotional explanation filled the car with sadness and regret. Liu Lanxin and Yang Qiong listened quietly with tears in their eyes.

The car sped through the traffic of lights and hallucinations.

Liu Lanxin rushed to the hospital. Sister Fang Lin's life was still in danger. Her current physical condition needed surgery. When it came to surgery, relatives had to sign.

The family had to sign? Her only son was nowhere to be found. Her brother, Fang Linbai, just happened to be on a business trip in the distant Xinjiang.

What should she do? In the face of the hospital's rules, Although Liu Lanxin was a judge and controlled the lives and deaths of many people, she was helpless in the face of the hospital's rules. The only thing she could do at the moment was to find Bian Liang as soon as possible.

After the "Heart Rain Night Speech" was broadcasted, the response was unexpected. The next morning, several media reporters from Jiangzhou City rushed to the hospital.

Sister Fang Lin was lying on the hospital bed in the ICU, breathing in oxygen and hanging salt water. Her face was pale. A few reporters were blocked outside the door of the nursing room.

A middle-aged doctor walked over and was quickly surrounded by reporters. He kept asking questions at the same time.

"May I ask if Sister Fang Lin wants surgery?" A young female reporter with short hair asked.

"Yes, the location of her lesion is not good, and she has a very serious complication, so she needs surgery. Otherwise, her life will be in danger at any time. " The doctor nodded, pushed his glasses and said.

"Does she have to wait for her son to sign?" Another reporter asked.

"Signing for relatives is the hospital's rule," another reporter said.

"Is her son here?" another reporter asked.

Liu Lanxin and Yang Qiong went forward to help. "Her son hasn't come yet!"

"May I ask if you are a relative of Sister Fang Lin?" The young man handed the microphone to Liu Lanxin.

"May I ask what is your relationship with Sister Fang Lin?"

"Will Sister Fang Lin's son, who is away, come back to sign? Will he be able to make it back in time? How is Fang Lin? Can she wait? " . . .

The reporters surrounded Liu Lanxin and Yang Qiong.

Liu Lanxin explained, "I'm not a relative of Sister Fang Lin, but I know a little about her and her son. "

The reporters surrounded her and started talking at the same time.

"Who exactly are you?" Someone asked.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Liu Lanxin. She waved her hand, indicating for them to calm down. "I am Orchid Grass. Her name is Willow. As long as we know about Sister Fang Lin's situation, we will answer whatever questions we have. "

Immediately, the reporters scrambled to raise all kinds of questions. Liu Lanxin calmly answered them one by one.

On the same day, the news report "Mother is critically ill, child, where are you?" spread along with the newspaper, radio, and WeChat.

However, after three days, there was still no news of Bian Liang. Fortunately, Sister Fang Lin was out of danger.

At noon, Sister Fang Lin lay on the bed and slowly opened her eyes. Zhao Qiang sat by the bed and gave her a silly smile.

"When did you come?" Sister Fang Lin asked softly, her sleepy eyes blurred.

"I just came!" Zhao Qiang still laughed foolishly, revealing his teeth full of teeth.

"You got it?" Fang Linmei was weak.

Zhao Qiang suddenly realized something. "I got it! I got it! I helped you draw lots to get to Unit B 11th floor. " He took out a bunch of keys from his bag with a smile and gently placed them in her palm.

Sister Fang Lin's blue veins popped out on her hand as she held the string of heavy keys. She looked at the two red renovation keys and revealed a sad expression. The new house that she had been looking forward to for a few years was finally in her hands. But the light was gone. Was this still the same house?

Zhao Qiang suddenly thought of something. He took out a pink cloth bag from his bag and handed it to Sister Fang Lin.

Sister Fang Lin opened the cloth bag and revealed a white cloth with a red and blue color. It was folded in a square shape and was the only thing that was bright.

Fang Linmei hugged the bed sheet in front of her chest and closed her eyes slightly, sighing softly.

Zhao Qiang handed her another red packet: "Use it first. If it's not enough, I'll think of a way. "

"This. . . I don't want the money! I. . . Don't want it!" Fang Linmei reluctantly declined.

" If you are sick, you must treat it. You must perform the surgery and listen to the doctor. " Zhao Qiang stuffed the money into her hands again.

"There's really no need for that. A good person has already paid the money in the past few days. " She was gasping for breath.

"Use it first. Give it back to me in the future. That should be enough! "

Sister Fang Lin looked at Zhao Qiang with deep affection. "What can I return you with?"

Zhao Qiang smiled slightly and revealed his teeth. "Up to you, anything is fine. "

Sister Fang Lin's heart ached. She deliberately avoided his eyes and hugged the bed sheet to hold back her tears.

. . .

In the evening, Liu Lanxin's court session ended. Just as she walked out of the court's signal jammer range, her phone vibrated continuously. When she saw that it was Fang Linmei's three missed calls, Liu Lanxin was shocked. Could it be that her condition worsened? Or did Bian Liang have news?

No one answered Sister Fang Lin's phone, and the doctor's phone was turned off. Liu Lanxin quickened her pace and walked to the office.

She hurriedly took off her magic robe, called Yang Qiong, and rushed to the hospital.

They rushed to the ward, panting as they walked to Sister Fang Lin's hospital bed.

Fang Lin's sister was breathing in oxygen and lying on the bed with saline water hanging on it. Her eyes were closed as if she was sleeping but not sleeping. She looked serene.

When Liu Lanxin saw this, she heaved a sigh of relief. She went forward and asked softly, "I rushed over after the court session. What's the matter?"

Fang Linmei said guiltily, "I've really troubled you. " With that, she stretched her hand to the side of the pillow. She took out a small pink cloth bag and a string of keys, then handed them to Court Head Liu with great difficulty. With mixed feelings of gratitude and guilt, he said to her, "I. . . I really want to give it to Liang Liang personally. But. . . I. . . I'm afraid. . . "

Liu Lanxin instantly understood and went forward to comfort her. "You can, you definitely can!"

Fang Linmei panted and shook her head slightly. "If I can't. . . I want to ask you to give me Liang Liang and tell him. . . Mom has been waiting for him to return home. Tell him, that day in the court, I said, 'If you make a mistake again in the future,' Don't come back, Mom won't recognize you anymore. Tell him. . . Not to take it seriously. I really regret saying that. "

" If you can, you can definitely give this new home to him personally. " Liu Lanxin went forward and held Fang Lin's cool hand, encouraging her.

"Auntie Fang, he will come back. He will!" Xiao Yang's heart did not feel good, and he also went forward to encourage her.

Sister Fang Lin shook her head slightly. "I know my illness. " After thinking about it, she felt that only Court Head Liu could find Liang Liang, and only she could hand over the hard-won new home to Liang Liang.

Sister Fang Lin paused for a moment, then looked at Liu Lanxin with a pair of pleading eyes. "If I can find Liang Liang's older sister and biological parents, I'll be relieved. " She took a breath with great difficulty, and looked into the distance with empty eyes as she muttered to herself, " Liang Liang is not alone in this world. "

Liu Lanxin's heart was heavy as she took the pink cloth bag and key from Fang Lin's hands. She folded it again and placed it flat next to her pillow. She placed a bunch of keys on the pink cloth bag. She held Fang Lin's hand with both hands and said seriously, "Since you're worried about being alone in this world, you should pull yourself together. Wait for him to go home. I hope you will personally hand this family over to your son. Don't worry, I'll try my best to deal with Bian Liang. "

Liu Lanxin left the hospital and drove through the night sky of Jiangzhou City.

"Little Yang, when we go back, we will post a post. Maybe Bian Liang is not in Jiangzhou. " Liu Lanxin said to Little Yang beside her.

"Okay! I will post it immediately when I go back!" Xiao Yang nodded.

"The question will be 'Child, where are you' or 'Liang Liang, go home quickly'!"

"Okay, use this title. "

They returned to the office, turned on the computer, ate instant noodles, and sent messages nonstop, all the way until late at night.

They stayed up for a few nights in a row.

One night, Liu Lanxin was so hungry that she felt weak all over. She looked at the computer screen on the desk tiredly, and slowly ate her bento box.

"Court Chief Liu, your husband is away for business for a week, and his son is on vacation and is not coming back. No one is urging you to go home! This sofa is sleeping well!" Xiao Yang shrugged his shoulders and made a funny face, and couldn't help but laugh.

Liu Lanxin reproached him, "Don't say so much. No one thinks you're a mute. "

Yang Qiong laughed.

Suddenly, a piece of news on the computer jumped into her line of sight.

"There was an online friend named 'Orchid Grass' and 'Willow Liu. Two days ago, he posted a post on Sindwave, Tencent Weibo, WeChat, QQ group and the forum:' Kid! Where are you? '. This post was first quickly forwarded in the Wechat and QQ group of Orchid Grass's' volunteer family search group '. It attracted the support of Jiangsu, Henan, Zhejiang, Shanghai and Beijing's volunteer family search group from more than a dozen provinces. In just two days, this post had been forwarded and clicked more than two million. It has attracted special attention from all the netizens in the country. "

Liu Lanxin's tired face revealed a gratified smile. Her eyes stared at the computer as she chewed slowly. She felt that today's bento box was especially delicious.

The next morning, a petite girl wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a light blue skirt, carrying a pale yellow backpack, slowly walked in the corridor of Jiangzhou Hospital's ward. She walked to the front of Fang Lin's ward, looked inside through the glass window on the door, and gently pushed the door open and walked in.

Fang Linmei lay on the bed and slowly opened her eyes when she heard the sound. She looked at the girl who was slowly walking over with doubt in her eyes. "You are?" She could not believe her eyes. Could it be that she was dreaming?

"Mother Fang, I am Little Jing. " The girl smiled sweetly.

"Little Jing?" Could it really be her? Not in a dream? Fang Lin was so excited that she couldn't say a word. She stared blankly at this pair of familiar big eyes. And that thin and curved eyebrow. . . She found it hard to believe that everything in front of her was real.

"Look!" Little Jing saw Little Sister Lin's puzzled expression and smiled faintly again. She carefully took out a light blue cloth bag from her backpack. As her slender hands slowly opened, half of the white bed sheet with red and blue stripes appeared in front of Little Sister Fang Lin.

The bed sheet? It was exactly the same. Fang Linmei widened her slender phoenix eyes, her eyes filled with excitement and doubt. "You?" She tried her best to sit up.

Jing went forward and helped her up. "The day before yesterday, my mother told me that this was half of the bed sheet I wrapped around my body when I was just born. " Xiao Jing's voice was soft and gentle.

Xiao Jing's home was in Zhai Ling Town. About ten miles away from Xiping Town, her father was the town cadre and her mother was working in the company. Little Jing had just found out about her family background.

Little Jing quickly went forward and handed a pink cloth bag to Fang Lin as she was about to grab it.

Little Jing helped Fang Lin open the cloth bag. The stripes on the two sheets were exactly the same. She quickly connected the sheets and a complete sheet appeared in front of her. The visual impact of this sheet made Fang Linmei burst into tears.

Little Jing affectionately called out, "Mother Fang. "

"Little Jing, I've finally found you. " Sister Fang Lin hugged Little Jing in her arms and cried tears of joy.