Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse-Chapter 315 - 311 Mom, Please Come to Your Senses

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"Mom, what on earth do you want?" As soon as Yan Jinchang received the telegram from his elder brother, he immediately rushed to the boss’s home, just in time to see his mom losing control of her emotions and smashing the braised meat shop run by his younger sister’s mother-in-law!

He dared not say anything more, only hurriedly apologized, "Sorry, I’ll come back to apologize later," and then promptly pulled his mom away.

He didn’t dare take her back to the military base because he knew that his younger sister was returning to the base today!

"What do I want? All I want is to save Shishi! Changchang, Shishi had another attack! He needs her blood, needs her bone marrow!"

At this moment, Yan Jinsi was moved into the intensive care unit due to a bacterial infection, looking as fragile as a sheet of white paper. The doctor made it clear that without a suitable bone marrow transplant, he only had one month to live.

He has done his utmost, only managing to keep Shishi alive for one month!

One month... Zhang Shan Ni is less than seven months pregnant, right? But even after she gives birth, it’s not possible to immediately extract her bone marrow. Without three to five months to recover, how could she undergo a bone marrow extraction for Shishi?

It’s too long, she can’t wait.

"Mom, no matter how serious my younger brother’s illness is, my younger sister can’t possibly donate blood or bone marrow right now. Why can’t you think about her for once? The baby in her belly is already six months old! It’s not merely one or two months, it has already taken shape, and even interacts with Shanni!"

Yan Jinchang shook his mom’s body and shouted at her:

"Do you care about my younger brother’s feelings just like Shanni cares about the feelings of the baby in her womb? Why are you always so selfish, only thinking about yourself?"

"Chang... Changchang, are you blaming me?" Qi Chunlan didn’t hear anything, but she clearly heard the last sentence her second son shouted at her:

"Are you also blaming me for not taking care of my children properly? Or are you, like your dad, blaming me for going back to my parents’ home to pay respects when I was more than eight months pregnant?"

"Mom... I’m not blaming you," Yan Jinchang shook his head.

"No, you are blaming me! But that was my dying mother, I couldn’t take care of her and show her filial piety when she was ill, and now that she has passed, I had to go back to see her one last time, to send her off..."

When Yan Jinchang heard his mom mention this, anger surged in his heart, but eventually, he looked at his beloved mom and coldly sneered:

"Heh, Mom, you always take things for granted! Why don’t you ask if your elder brother and Eldest Aunt allowed you to return back then? You just left with your eight-month pregnant belly, leaving me and my elder brother behind without looking back!

Do you know Dad got injured in the unit because of your actions?

Do you know Grandpa was at the front when you left him a message?

You disregard everything, don’t listen to persuasion, and now you have let this happen, yet you expect your daughter, who you have never taken care of for a single day, to pay the price. Where in the world is there such a cheap deal?!

Mom, I beg of you, please come to your senses and stop causing a scene! If my younger brother knew how you were treating Shanni, he wouldn’t want to live another day!"

Qi Chunlan was stunned by her son’s scolding, tears streaming down as she sobbed, "Sob... you still say you don’t blame me..."

Yan Jinchang clenched his lips, staring at Qi Chunlan who had sunk back into self-pity, and he really wanted to shout: He’s not blaming her, he resents her!

Back then, she was already a woman in her twenties, yet how could she have been so foolish to not understand that the living are more important than the dead?

She knew about her pregnancy with the rare blood type when the baby was less than three months old! And she actually dared to return to her hometown alone with an eight-month pregnant belly!

In that era, it was just the 1950s, a small error could result in three deaths!

Moreover, right before Grandma’s death, she specifically asked her to go back only after giving birth and to properly keep a seven-day vigil for her!

Even the dying old lady knew she should take good care of the baby, but what about her mother?

Shanni was lucky to have a safe childbirth, yet she managed to lose her daughter! That disgusting person is a relative from her maternal side, to be honest, which man in the Yan Family isn’t angry?

But what’s the use of being angry? Can it bring their younger sister back to life? Or their younger brother?

"Mom, you just stay put and don’t cause any more trouble. I’ll go get you something to eat." There’s nowhere to buy food in the guest house, so he had to make sure she had a good meal and then send her on the train tomorrow.

As for why she came, she must have been scared by the doctor’s words, and her first thought was surely Shanni, the life-saving straw.

Her mom had gone a bit too far for Changchang’s sake, but as a person, she is simple-minded, just driven to the brink by Changchang’s illness.

Thinking of Changchang, Yan Jinchang felt a pang of heartache too.

The smart and sensitive Changchang, always the most doted on among the twin brothers, even more so than Yan Jinxian.

"..." Qi Chunlan saw her second son push the door open and leave...

She plopped down on the bed, feeling even worse inside.

Changchang’s demeanor clearly showed he didn’t want to deal with her.

But for Shishi, even if she was disliked by all four of them, father and sons, she still had to go through with it!

She truly couldn’t bear it, seeing the child she had cherished and spoiled for nearly twenty years fall gravely ill and be on the brink of death!

"Squeak~"

The little stone thrown in from outside the window startled Qi Chunlan, who was submerged in silence.

She looked at the window in surprise, along with the small stone on the floor.

There was also a small note tied to the little stone.

Qi Chunlan suddenly thought of the mysterious and elusive ’Ghost Face’.

With trembling hands, she anxiously unfolded the small note, and saw, written in black ink, just a few words: Zhang Shanni is at the military base.

Qi Chunlan clenched the note in the palm of her hand, but inside she mused: No wonder she went to the small western-style building and didn’t bump into that damned girl!

So she ran off to her husband’s military base! Tsk, with a six-months-pregnant belly, what could she do at the military base? Can’t she live a day without a man?

Qi Chunlan wanted to curse the girl a few more times in her heart to vent her anger, but then from the windowsill, she saw her second son entering the guest house, reminding her of the stone and note in hand!

She couldn’t let Changchang find out!

With this thought, Qi Chunlan threw the stone carelessly and tore the note in her hand into tiny pieces, scattering them outside the window where the wind blew gently, and the tiny shreds of paper were quickly carried far away, scattering in all directions.

Seeing this, Qi Chunlan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn’t move away, but instead observed the terrain around her, wondering how the other party managed to throw the stone and note into the room with such incredible means.

There were no tall buildings opposite, only a three-story small western-style building which was the guest house, and the surrounding area was made up of one or two-story bungalows or small buildings. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

It was strange and bewildering, there were no buildings on the same level opposite, and they were not close by, so what kind of capable person could accurately throw the stone and note into her room?

Arriving at the county town just recently, and to have her whereabouts already grasped by someone, Qi Chunlan felt a trace of fear in her heart, but for her youngest son’s sake, she closed her eyes and took deep breaths over and over again...

When Yan Jinchang brought back the food, he saw that his mother had stopped crying and was obediently standing quietly by the window ledge, easing his mind. He was really afraid that when he returned, she would still be there making an endless fuss!

He was not like his old man; for the pampered and melodramatic temperament of his mother, he really couldn’t stand it.