Maybe Xia He has been closing himself up before, and he hasn't experienced life in this family well, so he hasn't found the care hidden under the words.

Xia He's throat was inflamed and swollen uncomfortably, so she couldn't say anything except the few words before the meal. The lightning and thunder outside the house, and the quiet dining table inside the house, this kind of bland homely atmosphere is something Xia He has never experienced.

After dinner, my uncle took a magnifying glass to study his wood carving, which was his little hobby, and his people were the same as wood carving, maybe not bright, just silently there, but he also had his own anger.

Although Xia He was a little wilted, he still insisted on sitting in the living room, holding the book and reading it word by word, when the rain drifted into the door, forming an obvious dividing line at the door.

"Have you taken any medicine?" the uncle asked suddenly, putting down the magnifying glass.

Xia He said "um", then put down the book and poured water, he had a stomach ache and a fever, and he added up to more than a dozen pills in general, and now he had to take anti-inflammatory medicine, Xia He silently said a few words "not bitter" in his heart, swallowed all the medicine in four times, and poured two glasses of water.

Actually, there were some words last night, she still heard it, she just vomited for a while, when she turned over to sleep, her aunt wanted her to be more comfortable, patted her back and talked to herself, and then I don't know what's wrong, she said about the transfer of ownership.

Xia He didn't ask, but she roughly understood in her heart, her uncle and aunt wanted to transfer herself to their household registration, but Zhao Xiaojing didn't let her go, so she stumbled over the years, and that's it.

The past is chasing, some things can't be overturned after all, moving forward, whether you win or lose, it's your own shoulder.

In the summer and trance, there was a person in a raincoat standing at the door, she put away the umbrella, leaned against the door, and then walked inside.

The figure walked in, and then took off the raincoat, Xia He came back to his senses, and Zhao Xiaojing came!

"Sit down. Uncle gestured to the chair beside him.

Xia He sat without moving, the water in her hand slowly became cold, she put the water cup at her feet, and then continued to sit upright. Zhao Xiaojing went to pour water to drink, stood in the middle of the living room and looked left and right, she wanted to sit closer to Xia He.

Xia He saw her eyes drift to herself, she put down the book, got up and lifted the chair, put it in the corner of the living room, and then put the book on her face and pretended to sleep.

The living room suddenly became awkwardly quiet, Xia He didn't know how long Zhao Xiaojing had made eye contact with her uncle, anyway, she was very comfortable listening to the sound of the rain.

The sound of high heels approached, and Natsu felt a person approaching, standing in front of him.

"Xia He ......" Zhao Xiaojing's voice.

Xia He didn't move, lying lazily on the chair, with a blanket on his body.

"Your dad just came out of intensive care and now needs manpower, so go back and help for a few weeks. ”

Xia He hated her commanding tone, but she was still calm, not only did she not make a sound, but even her breathing was very light, and her chest barely rose and fell.

"Your brother...... No, your brother has had an accident recently, and he can't come back for the time being, the house is in a mess, you can go back and help clean up, if I don't go to work again, the family will not be able to sustain itself. ”

After Zhao Xiaojing said the first sentence with difficulty, Xia He knew that she could continue to be so shameless. Sure enough, it was not much different from what my aunt conveyed.