forcibly calmed down his heart, Zhang Ju still said with a little choked up: "Mother carried your brother to the town today to trade the woven cloth. When I came back, I met an old man. The old man said that he was a wandering second-order physician, and he saw your brother with his mother behind him from a distance. said that your brother was very abnormal, and said that the mother was very kind and could check it out for your brother for free. My mother looked at him like a fairy wind and bones, no matter how I looked at it, he didn't look like a liar, let alone how could a liar give people a free view?

Paused... Zhang Ju said with a slight cry: "Your brother is born with a lack of soul power, and at the beginning, I didn't know what it meant to be a lack of soul power the day before yesterday. After asking, the old man said...".

Speaking of this, Zhang Ju finally couldn't hold back her collapse and tears dripped down in large numbers.

"He said... Your brother is an idiot by nature, unable to speak, unable to speak, with empty eyes, without a soul, like a shell... It's for the living dead," Zhang Ju cried.

Boom, as if five thunders were thundering on the top, Ma Xiaoyong was stunned. My mind went blank.

"How could it be? How could it be? It couldn't be, absolutely not. Yes, that old man is definitely a liar. It must be so. No, I'm going to go to him desperately, I'm going to let him know the consequences of talking nonsense", Ma Xiaoyong was about to rush outside like crazy.

"Why are you going?".

Zhang Ju was startled when she saw this, and hurriedly reached out to grab Ma Xiaoyong.

"I'm going to settle accounts with that babbling old man, mother, don't stop me", he said and prepared to get up and get out of bed.

Zhang Ju grabbed Ma Xiaoyong's hand even tighter. Pull him in front of him.

Shaking his head, his voice trembled a little and said, "Yong'er, the old doctor is not talking nonsense, in fact, my mother should have realized it a long time ago." When you were so old, you would have been able to call your mother a long time ago, and you would have been able to sit and stand on your own. However, your brother...", tears began to roll in his eyes as he spoke.

"However, your brother has never cried since he was born, and he is always sleepy, and when he is awake, his eyes are always hollow, and he has not taken the initiative to look at his mother, nor has he taken the initiative to look at anything. Originally, I just thought that your brother might be a little dull and clumsy compared to other children."

"My poor child", he picked up Ma Xiaoyun, who was still asleep, and pressed his cheeks tightly together. The tears that were still in the eyes finally burst out uncontrollably.

"Ah~ah...", ten fingers inserted into a head of black hair, scratching the scalp fiercely. His teeth were clenched, and his eyes were blood-red. Bean-sized tears flowed down the water.

At this moment, Ma Xiaoyong is like a wounded beast. I want to choose people and devour.

"Why, thief? Why do you treat us like this? Originally, our family was happy and happy. You took my father away quietly, and now you want to treat my brother like this?", words full of anger and coldness poured out from Ma Xiaoyong's clenched teeth. The temperature of this space seems to have plummeted.

After his father left, Ma Xiaoyong knew how to cherish the people in front of him even more, so he loved this younger brother more than anyone else.

Zhang Ju, who was still in endless pain beside him, suddenly felt a chill in his body, and couldn't help but shiver.

He turned his face to look at his eldest son. I saw that Ma Xiaoyong was still holding his scalp tightly with his fingers and lowering his head. Kneel there.

Vaguely, Zhang Ju seemed to see that his eldest son was covered with a thin layer of frost, and the frost shone a little under the moonlight.

Zhang Ju thought that it was because of her dazzled eyes caused by her tears that had not yet dried, and wiped her eyes with the placket of her clothes.

Just as she was about to open her eyes...

Ma Xiaoyong seemed to think of something, and suddenly jumped up excitedly, as if a drowning person had grasped a life-saving straw.

The wind rushed outside~

"Mother, I know that there is someone who can save my brother, I will go back when I go...".

shouted from afar, and Ma Xiaoyong disappeared into the vast night.

When Zhang Ju completely opened his eyes, the eldest son in front of him disappeared, and he could only hear a word from afar.

"This kid..."

Zhang Ju looked out the door with a little worry.

Quickly passing through the bushes, Ma Xiaoyong ran wildly. Because the speed is so fast, the sweat is dried before it falls.

Finally came to the thatched house, Ma Xiaoyong didn't care about breathing, and pushed the door straight in.

The thatched hut looked strange at night, and the old tree in front of the door, which was bare with only a few branches, was full of dark crows. The roof of the thatched house also shimmered with this green glow.

However, none of these Ma Xiaoyong noticed. All his thoughts were on his brother. Where is the time to observe these?

"Grandpa Zhang, Grandpa Zhang, are you there?

When the door opened, the bright moonlight shone in, and a glance saw that there was no one. Ma Xiaoyong tried to shout a few times. No reply was answered.

When Ma Xiaoyong was about to light the lamp oil on the table...

The lamp oil suddenly lit on its own, and then Ma Xiaoyong felt a hand on his shoulder.

Suddenly frightened his soul, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he didn't dare to turn around, and his body was a little stiff, not to obey the call. His voice trembled a little and asked, "Yes.." Be.. It's Zhang.. Grandpa Zhang?".

Half loud, no one behind him spoke, and a hand was just on his shoulder.

On such a quiet night, the pin drop in the house can be heard, the atmosphere is very eerie, very quiet, the silence is creepy, this silence makes people feel a little out of breath.

Bean-sized beads of sweat gushed from Ma Xiaoyong's forehead. The back was completely soaked with sweat.

He swallowed hard again, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, but he still stubbornly asked, "Please.. Please.. Excuse me.. Be.. Be.. Be.. It's Zhang.. Sheet.. Sheet.. Father.. Father... Father... Grandfather... ?".