novelraw Chapter 811 - 321: The Phoenix Man’s Rebirth (Part 5)
Chapter 811 - 321: The Phoenix Man’s Rebirth (Part 5)
Clearly, that voice also belonged to He Jingtian, so why did it look down on him so much?
If it weren’t for the fact that no one around was speaking, and if that voice weren’t so familiar, He Jingtian would have thought it was someone beside him scolding him!
He Jingtian felt like he was about to become a lunatic, but he dared not have any objections.
Even if he was unwilling, he had to act according to the voice in his heart.
He was afraid that if he angered that voice, there might be consequences out of his control.
Scared, he was truly scared. Although there was no reason, he just felt that the voice filled him with fear and dread!
Despite the pain of reluctance, he soaked the instant noodles he usually couldn’t bear to eat for his real mother, and had to act filial and obedient, diligently asking, "Mom, do you want a tea egg? I still have a tea egg here!"
Mrs. He had a mental illness, her mind wasn’t quite right, and her actions were more instinctual.
When she’s hungry, she eats!
When she craves something, she says it!
The ability to share half of her meal with her son was already the radiance of her innate motherhood.
When her son said "not hungry" and asked if she wanted a tea egg, Mrs. He believed him and obediently nodded, "I want to eat!"
She hadn’t eaten a tea egg before, but it should be delicious. When her son mentioned "tea egg," he was swallowing saliva.
He Jingtian:...
Once again, despite the reluctance, he pulled out an oil paper bag from his satchel, took out the last remaining tea egg, cracked it on the table, peeled off the outer shell, and placed the amber-patterned boiled egg into the lunch box.
Mrs. He quickly pierced the tea egg with chopsticks and ate happily.
While eating, she exclaimed like a child, "Delicious! Xiao Tian, this tea egg is so tasty, I want more!"
He Jingtian was too exhausted to be distressed. He accompanied her with a smile, gently coaxing his real mother, "This is the last one. When we go to the station later, I’ll buy you more!"
Although Mrs. He’s behavior seemed abnormal, she wasn’t the type to cause trouble.
Hearing her son say there was none left but that he would buy her more, she was instantly satisfied, smiling as she continued eating noodles and the egg joyfully.
He Jingtian sat beside her, noticing his real mother’s hair was a bit messy and there was some dirt on her face.
He then asked the policeman for some hot water, took out his usual towel from his backpack, dampened it, and gently wiped and cleaned his real mother bit by bit.
The policeman’s wife, a reporter working at the county’s communication station, stepped into the door and immediately saw this warm scene—
Under the warm and bright afternoon sunshine, a handsome and gentle young boy cautiously used a towel to wipe the face and mouth of the old woman beside him, brushing her hair.
The meticulous manner, his devout expression, truly made one feel moved.
Click!
The reporter, acting on professional instinct, hurriedly picked up her camera and captured this heartwarming and beautiful scene!
"Attending University with Mother!"
A child of a poor family from the remote mountains;
He got into the best university in the province, S University, ranking top in exams every year, actively participating in various school club activities!
His father was disabled and passed away unexpectedly, his mother became mentally ill, unable to care for herself, and there was no one at home to help look after her.
This outstanding and well-rounded college student took his mother to the Provincial City, caring for her while attending university!
...Each piece of information above could touch the most tender part of the ordinary people’s hearts.
And He Jingtian, this outstanding contemporary young university student, seemed to have it all.
Sigh, the reporter, despite being well-versed and knowledgeable, was moved after hearing He Jingtian’s story and seeing his patient and gentle demeanor towards his mentally ill mother, as well as his clear and bright eyes.
She had a very good impression of He Jingtian, and the words she wrote were especially vivid and moving, naturally biased towards He Jingtian!
"...The article has been written, but I’m not sure when it will be published!"
The reporter chatted with He Jingtian for a while, discovering this young college student was articulate and composed. Although young and inexperienced in society, he had an open and broad mind and vision.
No matter what topic the reporter brought up, He Jingtian could respond, and his replies were well-organized and logical.
With knowledge, vision, and a broad mind, though currently facing difficulties, the reporter believed that a talented individual like He Jingtian was destined for a bright future, roaring across the nine skies.