However, every time he went to Bincheng, he always felt breathless and depressed. This depression did not come from ridicule or sarcasm. He couldn't tell what it came from.

After eating, Ji Changmu still had half an hour to rest.

He didn't go anywhere. He found a bookstore to sit near the restaurant. The heating in the store was very comfortable and there was plenty of sunshine outside.

He slightly squinted his eyes and looked out the window. Through the green plants beside the window, he saw this slow-paced city hidden in the hustle and bustle of cars and horses, with tall buildings and colorful glass walls.

…

Winter vacation is not long.

The day before leaving, Ji Changmu remitted part of the money earned during the winter vacation to the creditor's account, and left the rest to his mother.

As for his own living expenses, he can earn them after going to the capital.

He was packing his luggage in his bedroom. Suddenly, there was a knock on the courtyard door: "Changmu, Changmu, are you at home? Your mother has fainted! Come out quickly!"

Ji Changmu reacted quickly, ran out nervously and quickly, opened the door, and standing at the door was his neighbor Uncle Zhang: "Hey, you are at home! Go to Aunt Wang's stall in the vegetable market, your mother fainted while buying vegetables!

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"Thank you." Ji Changmu didn't have time to say anything. He took the usual medicine, closed the door and ran out!

He ran all the way to the market!

There was a layer of sweat behind me, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to my body.

There was still white mist in the early morning air. Ji Changmu's eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness. He looked around for the location of the crowd!

I ran to Aunt Wang’s stall, and sure enough, a bunch of people were surrounding me!

"Give way, don't watch! Leave some room to breathe!" Ji Changmu rushed in with a sullen face, and immediately squatted down and fed the usual medicine into Yang Shuzheng's mouth, "Mom, it's okay, everything will be fine."

Ji Changmu knew that this was Yang Shuzheng's old problem. It was caused by mental overstimulation that year. It had happened intermittently over the years. It was not fatal, but it was terrible.

At this moment, Yang Shuzheng was lying in Ji Changmu's arms, her eyes closed, and there was no movement at all.

"Send your mother to the hospital!"

"Yes, send him to the hospital quickly!"

"No one stimulated her, she fainted suddenly." Everyone began to explain again, for fear of being blackmailed.

"Yes, there is surveillance here. She fainted suddenly on her own. It has nothing to do with us!"

There were noisy sounds in Yang Shuzheng's ears, buzzing like bees and flies. Among the many sounds, she caught Ji Changmu's calm voice: "I have a sense of proportion."

Yang Shuzheng's hand moved, and she grabbed Ji Changmu's down jacket: "Chang...Changmu..."

"She's awake! She's awake!"

"Hey, I'm awake now, I'm so scared!"

"No, it's too scary."

"She looked like she was frothing just now. It was so scary."

"Stop arguing!" Ji Changmu shouted to the crowd, with a gloomy face, "Is it fun to watch?! My mother can't stand the excitement, what are you talking about here?!"

Ji Changmu finally broke out. Over the years, he had had enough of the pointing fingers and supercilious looks from his neighbors.

Even at this moment, this group of people still did not give up pointing fingers!

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Get out of here." Ji Changmuchong was furious with the crowd on the three floors outside and inside. His face was livid, his eyes were scarlet, and his thin lips no longer had the usual gentleness between opening and closing, they were all cold.
Chapter completed!