After seeing the illness, Song Dezhong and his wife said that they would not go to the county seat to see a doctor, but that they were better and would go home to recuperate, and they didn't even buy medicine just now.

Song Chunan and the others all knew that the old man was reluctant to spend money, and he even wanted to dismantle and sell his old bones so that he could put money on his son, and he couldn't turn that knot in his heart.

Song Xin was stunned, and said bluntly:

"It's important to treat the disease, why are you afraid of spending money? If you can't do it, go to the police station to report the case and get back all the money we lost." ”

There was silence.

Yu Aihong glanced at her youngest son, not talking too much.

She can also feel a little bit of the old man's thoughts.

It's nothing more than that she didn't raise her son well and gave Wang Xinfeng a pit, felt sorry for her, and wanted to make up for it;

In addition, she is still the mother of several granddaughters and grandchildren, and for the sake of the children, it is not easy to get their own mothers in.

really teared his face and made trouble, Wang Xinfeng's life was really ruined, and several children had to resent them.

Although Yu Aihong is not used to the old man's approach, she doesn't want to be this bad guy.

Not to mention anything else, Song Hui is still young, if he really becomes a drag oil bottle that his father doesn't care about his mother, he must not ask them to raise it in the end?

A kid can spend a lot of money, and he has to provide for school, and he has to help find a job, build a house, get married, and take care of children, these are far more than 1,200 yuan.

It's okay to pay back the money, and it is okay to take care of your own nephews.

The problem is that Song Hui's child was raised by his parents from the root, and no one can take over this white-eyed wolf who is familiar with a bunch of problems, and he can't get rid of it like he has put a dog skin plaster, so why bother?

She didn't want the trouble anyway.

Then the problem is clear.

Either call his parents to raise him, or ask the old couple to raise him.

It's not good to do things absolutely, and you can't sue for sure.

If you have money, I'm afraid you will have to beat the dog with meat buns, and there will be no return.

Song Chunsheng looked at his parents, then at his son, and turned his head to discuss the captain:

"What do you think about this?"

The captain is not easy to be the master of this, and said euphemistically:

"It's important to see your uncle and aunt first, and then we'll talk about it later. If you don't have the money, take it with me. ”

Mrs. Song glanced at him gratefully and made a final decision:

"Okay, that aunt won't be polite to you, go back and borrow money from you, and ask your uncle to give you an IOU. ”

The captain is still polite, Mrs. Song doesn't want to mention this anymore, and she wants to go home.

"I'm still a little weak, take advantage of the fact that the sun is not shining, hurry up and go home. Raise it for two days to observe and observe, if it gets stronger day by day, we won't go to the county seat to bother about that. "Bookbag nets

Okay, let's do it first.

A few people got on the tractor again, sat down with the quilt, Song Yu shook the tractor a few times, and drove home.

didn't go far, I saw Song Chunqing swishing to the countryside on a bicycle, so anxious that his butt couldn't touch the saddle, and he half stood up and kicked violently.

Song Yu saw him from afar, and waved loudly.

Song Chunqing threw away the bicycle, lying on the body and looking at the father and mother sitting inside, and he couldn't say that expression.

Song Chunqing's legs were so weak that he couldn't ride a bicycle, so the captain wanted to go down and ride back to the village, but he was stopped and didn't call down.

Song Yu parted the bicycle to the back of the body, and several people sat down evenly on the bike gang, and drove back with a bang.

Song Chunqing asked what was going on again, but the others didn't have the heart to say, so Song Xin taught his uncle from scratch.

Just as I was talking about it, the tractor stopped again.

"Come on, brother, why are you here?"

Song Yu looked at Brother Song Lai, who was running forward with short hair like a crazy woman on the side of the road, and called out to her in surprise.

The younger brother stopped with his hands on his knees, panting like a bellows, and his throat was blazing.

"Brother, grandma, master, what's wrong?"

Song Yu smiled all of a sudden, reached out and pressed her hair against Zhang Fei, and pointed to the back of her head:

"It's okay, go up and take you home. ”

The younger brother's eyes lit up, and he ran over to lie on his stomach and help the car to look:

"Grandma, it's so good that you're all right! I woke up in the morning and saw you upside down, and you didn't wake up, and I was scared to death!

I'm going to call the barefoot doctor, come home, show you, and when I get back, there's no one at home.

Brother Wangzi said that you went to the township health center, so I hurried over to help, but I couldn't catch the car on the road, and I still didn't catch the trip. ”

said that he was going to step on the wheel, only then did he realize that something was wrong, and smiled embarrassedly:

"One of my shoes ran off. ”

Mrs. Song listened to this granddaughter who usually spoke like a mosquito, and she was so anxious that she talked a lot at this time, and her voice was louder, and she didn't know how far she ran with one bare foot, just to see the two of them.

Mrs. Song's breath in her heart was a little relieved.

It's a little bigger.

Mrs. Song smiled at this embarrassed and inconspicuous granddaughter, and said kindly:

"Obediently, you have suffered, come up and sit. ”

Brother Song was flattered!

Does the milk call her "good"? Don't get angry with her?