Chapter 676

Gao Fei did not object to the old woman's self abasement of "cold house": if this place could not be called "cold house", then there would be no such saying in the world.

The whole cold house is about 10 square meters. The furniture in the house is complete. It is picked from the garbage. Refrigerator, color TV, air conditioner, sofa and so on. In addition to the sofa, Gao Fei doesn't know whether the color TV can be seen or not.

There is a small window in the southeast corner. There are more than a dozen photos pasted on the dark walls at the top of the window. Because the light is dim, we can't see who is on it.

"Young man, what would you like to drink?"

The old woman put down her bag and went to the refrigerator to open it.

To Gao Fei's surprise, the refrigerator works.

"Oh, come on, I'm not very thirsty."

Goofy shook his head and was about to say goodbye.

He punished the three gangsters, not to help the old woman, but because the Mike called him a yellow monkey, so there was no need to regard himself as someone's benefactor.

On the contrary, it was with the help of the old woman that he escaped the police's pursuit.

"Ha ha, have some coffee. Don't worry. It will take more than ten hours to expire."

The old woman took out two cups with a smile, pointed to the sofa and said, "you sit down first. Don't mention it. Take this as your home."

I don't have this kind of poverty in my family - at least not since I left the dormitory of the cement factory.

Seeing the old woman's warm look, Gao Fei smiles and sits down.

"My name is Dracula. You can call me Madame de flora."

Busy making coffee, the old woman said, "when my husband was alive, we used to live in a villa with our own garden It was a time to be missed. "

Goofy didn't say anything. He took the cigarette out of his pocket and opened it. It was just an empty cigarette box.

Madame de FRA put her coffee on the worn-out coffee table and said with a smile, "no more cigarettes?"

"Well."

Goofy nodded. Madame de FRA took the bag and took out a box of cigarettes: "this box of cigarettes is for you. It's a reward for your helping hand. Excuse me, this is my highest reward. I borrowed money to sell the remaining cigarettes. I have to sell them

Gao Fei took the cigarette, tore it open and lit one in his mouth. Then he took out a bill and handed it to him: "take another box. I never take advantage of the old man."

"What's your name, young man?"

Madame defara took the bill, looked at her face and said, "Oh, five hundred dollars. I don't have so much change."

"My name is goofy."

Gao Fei waved his hand and said, "if you can't find it, you can count the extra tip."

In fact, Goffy has change on him. He takes out the biggest bill, just to help Madame de fra.

To help a widowed old woman in one's ability is a good virtue.

To Gao Fei's surprise, Madame de FRA pushed the money back. Her pale blue eyes were shining in the light: "young man, thank you for your kindness. But what I want to tell you is that if I want to accept the help of others, I will not live in such a place. I can live a good life with the help of those people my husband has helped me

Goofy looks at her and says nothing.

"Young man, come with me."

Madame defala patted the shabby sofa and went to the small window.

Goofy gets up and follows.

"My husband, Mr. max, was the best obstetrician and gynaecologist in the city. He used to serve a lot of big people, both official officials and billionaires. Have you seen these photos?"

Goofy followed Madame de FRA's flashlight and found that the pictures on the wall were pictures of mother and son.

Madame de la's voice, deep with the magnetic force of happiness: "my husband max, is an excellent man..."

Through Madame de FRA's narration, Gao Fei understands Mr. Max: he is an authoritative expert in obstetrics and gynecology in this city. He is only responsible for guiding work. Only when students or other doctors encounter difficulties, will he go to battle in person.

Those who were rescued, in order to thank Dr. max, would certainly express their thanks through money, but they were all rejected: the max and Mrs. Max are both believers of a mysterious Indian religion. They never accept other people's thanks, but only receive the necessary return according to the payment.

Since Mr. Max didn't accept the kindness, those pregnant women who had been rescued by him could only express their gratitude in another way: they offered him their mother's and son's photos to show their highest respect. If they were especially grateful to his mother and son, they would send him the latest photos of their mothers and children every once in a while.

Mr. Max gladly accepted the gift and kept the photos as a precious commemoration of the joy of saving lives.

In his 23 years as a doctor, Mr. Max had only one failed operation.At the time of the operation three months ago, he was suffering from a high fever - an accident that happened. The pregnant women with dystocia on the operating table never left the operating table again.

It was the only failed operation that cost Dr. Max's life: the pregnant woman who died of dystocia was the wife of the local black boss. Dr. Max was sued in court, and the court finally ruled that he should pay huge compensation to the family members of the deceased.

On his way home the next day, Mr. Max was shot in the head. Mrs. defara, who lost both money and money, moved out of her villa and came to the slum.

"I am a devout prandessa believer. I will go to heaven after my death. I believe that Max is waiting for me in heaven and looking at me. Therefore, no matter how difficult the life is, my spirit is the richest."

After telling her husband's story, Madame de FRA gently stroked a pair of mother and son photos and murmured, "look at these pictures before going to bed every day, and I will feel Max's presence. He is waiting for me."

After listening to Madame de FRA's words patiently, goofy smiles disapprovingly. When he is about to say something, his eyes suddenly coagulate and reaches for her flashlight.

Madame defara was startled. Before saying anything, goofy pointed to a photo and asked in a trembling voice, "who is this woman?"

"She? Oh, her name is daisy. She's a beautiful girl

Madame de FRA got close to the photo, looked at the woman in the picture carefully, and asked, "young man, do you know her?"

"Daiys? She said her name was Daisy? "

Gao Fei stares at the photo, the corner of his eyes can't stop beating: This is Nell, absolutely Nell! And in her neck, she also wore the white gold necklace that Gao Fei gave her.

Under that white gold necklace, there is a concentric knot, which is specially made by Gao Fei, a teacher in the Chinatown gold store. This necklace is unique.

Seeing Nell's picture in a strange place is not enough to make goofy lose his temper.

What made him unable to control his emotions was the smile of a new mother, great and pure.

Goofy lifted his hand and wiped his eyes. He looked at the lower right corner of the photo. It was a year and a half ago when there was a picture on it.

A year and a half ago, it was nine months since goofy left Nell and returned to China.

"I've been away from her for nine months, she's had a baby, nine months, she's had a baby!"

Gao Fei murmured, the corner of his eyes beat more fiercely. A huge invisible pressure made him almost breathless: "is that child, is it mine?"

Gao Fei clearly remembers that in the six months before returning home, he and Nell were in old George's manor. They were inseparable and loved each other. If Nell was pregnant, it could only be his child.

Seeing goofy staring at the picture like a maniac and muttering to herself, Madame de FRA was a little afraid. She quickly stepped back and knocked down a cup on the window cupboard.

With a clang, the sound of broken glass nose wakes Gao Fei and turns back.

"Young man, do you, do you know deice?" said Madame defara, with a subconscious contraction of her neck

Gao Fei swallowed hard, pointed to the photo and asked in a hoarse voice, "is this child born to her?"

Madame de villa nodded forcefully: "yes, as I said just now, these pictures are mother and son."

She really has a baby!

Since she has my child, why never tell me?

Why marry another man!

Why?

Goofy felt dizzy and staggered to the window.

"Young man, what's the matter with you?"

Madame de la wanted to come, but she didn't dare.

"I-I'm fine. I'm sorry, ma'am. I'm just a little excited, too excited."

Goofy took a deep breath, scratched his hair hard, looked up and asked, "Ma'am, do you have any other news about Ni and this daiys?"

"Other news?"

Mrs. defarra was stunned. Then she opened the drawer and took out a photo album: "wait, I'll show you - Oh, some mothers saved by Mr. Max send a picture every few months to express their gratitude to him, asking him to share the joy of their children's healthy growth. I remember that there are pictures of Daisy's mother and son."

Gao Fei rushed to the past and saw that the thick photo album was full of mother and son photos.

After a long time's searching, Madame de flora exclaimed in surprise, "yes, this is daiys..."

Before she finished her words, Gao Fei snatched the photo album.

There are seven pictures of Nell's mother and son in the album. According to the latest date above, the latest photo was taken in August this year, before Dr. Max was assassinated.

It seems that after he died, there was no more photos of Nell.The seven photos are like a slow down video camera, which allows Goofy to see the baby in Nell's arms, from swaddling to running, from an insignificant clown to a lovely doll.

In the last photo, it seems to be taken in the nursery. Nell is crouching on the ground, holding her son in one hand and holding the slide in the other. Behind is the lush grass, where there are many toys and some children playing.

Nell is a little boy in her arms. She has black hair, straight nose, a little inner show in her eyes. She has some familiar shadow.

Staring at the latest photo, Gao Fei looked at it for ten minutes. He deeply impressed the child's appearance in his mind. The words from the bottom of his heart made him want to forget and shout that he has a son. He has a son!

Gao Fei didn't speak for a long time, but his whole body was shaking. Madame de FRA was worried about him: "young man, are you ok?"

Goofy pointed to the photo, looked up and said incoherently, "do you know who he is? He, he is my son, my son

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