As long as she thought of the situation of her second son, the woman felt sad for a while. She held back her tears, not wanting her daughter to see her sad together. After a long while, she controlled her emotions, and hurriedly leaned down and said to her little daughter, "Yue'er, your second brother won't be home in a few days." Now that it's hot, this egg will go bad if it is left unattended. ”

Yue'er looked at her mother, and then at the round egg in the bowl. Only then did she slowly speak: "Mother, I can eat, but you have to eat with me." ”

The woman was stunned, she didn't expect her little daughter to say this. Hurriedly said: "My mother is an adult, you don't need to eat this, this is for you children." ”

Unexpectedly, Gong Yue's attitude was also very resolute: "I don't care, if you don't eat it, I won't eat it." ”

The woman also took this for herself, and the stubborn little daughter couldn't help it. Look at her daughter's big round black eyes staring at her. The woman hurriedly blinked away the tears that welled up in her eyes, then lowered her head and took a small bite of the egg, and hurriedly handed it to her little daughter: "Mother eats, you can eat it too." ”

The little girl cheered, she almost forgot what the egg tasted like, and she took a small bite like her mother. It was this small bite of the egg, and immediately a sense of happiness came to her heart, which was so delicious.

In this way, the mother and daughter shared the egg. Of course, the mother still ate only a small half when her daughter was not paying attention, and left most of the eggs for the younger daughter.

Gong Jian slept for a long time this night, and when he opened his eyes again, the room was quiet.

Sunlight filtered through a few holes in the old window sashes and into the low interior. In those few bright beams of sunlight, a lot of dust was flying up and down. Gong Jian looked at it in a daze, always feeling that he seemed to have forgotten something important.

At this time, several low coughs reached his eardrums. He immediately reflected that it was his father lying in the Westinghouse.

He struggled to get off the ground, and there was a pair of worn cloth shoes next to the bed. He hurriedly put on his shoes and hurried to the Westinghouse.

The room was even darker than the one he had just been in. The room was filled with a faint smell of medicine. This smell of years has been smeared in this room, in every object, all year round.

After a few more low coughs, Gong Jian saw that in this low room, there was a bamboo bed against the north wall, and there was a person lying on it.

He hurriedly walked to the bedside, picked up a tea bowl with a gap from the table next to him, and slowly fed the water in it to the person lying on the bed.

After a few sips of water, the man finally suppressed his cough. This is a very thin middle-aged man, with gray hair and a furrow face.

In the past few years, he has been recuperating at home, but he has not been able to make his skin whiter. At this time, he was looking at Gong Jian with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Gong Jian's heart swelled with an unbearable sourness. This strong feeling stimulated him, his eyes were sore, and his nose was a little blocked.

"Dad, how are you?" the words seemed to come out of his mouth without even passing through his brain.

The middle-aged man lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'm fine, Jian'er." Why did you get out of bed? Go back and rest, I'm fine. It seems that he already knows that Gong Jian is tired and faints.

Gong Jian knew that since his father was injured in the conscription, he had been in a state of collapse. I once thought about killing myself, don't drag them down. It was still his mother's tearful threat that if he dared to kill himself, she would take the children with her to accompany her, which prevented him from committing suicide.

"Dad, I'm fine, I don't have to rest in bed. Gong Jian felt that he no longer had the unbearable pain he had when he woke up last time. At least now there should be no problem getting out of bed and moving.

"Oh, that's good. The middle-aged man closed his eyes again and slowly shrank back into bed.

Gong Jian knew that this was a sign that his father didn't want to talk anymore. So, he turned around and left the room lightly.

Now that he had gotten up, he simply planned to go out of the house and go to the yard to see what he could do.

Gong Jian opened the door and looked around at the strange and familiar courtyard. Only then did he realize that it was a typical farmhouse yard. There are three main rooms, the middle one is a hall house, the west is the room where his parents live, and the east one is where he and his second brother rest.

Next to these three rooms, it is clear that an adobe house was later built. Gong Jian immediately knew that that was where the little sister lived. The house was built later, and although it was an adobe house like the main house, it looked slightly newer than the three.

Near the house were two east wings, one that seemed to be a kitchen, and the other used as a firewood room to store miscellaneous items.

Except for the corridors, the courtyard has been reclaimed into vegetable patches. At this time, these vegetables are growing well. It seems that the little sister usually doesn't put much effort into taking care of them.

The courtyard is surrounded by a fence made of bamboo poles. There are also some plants crawling on the fence with inexplicable small flowers. The yard was shabby, but it was kept clean.

Gong Jian looked at this scene, but he was thinking in his mind, how could he make some money?

He always felt unbearable, and let his family be so poor, he still had to find a way to change the situation of his family.

Just when Gong Jian was still thinking of a way, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open. His little sister Gong Yue walked in with a basket on her shoulder. As soon as she saw Gong Jian standing in the middle of the courtyard, she immediately shouted happily, "Big brother, you are up." Are you feeling better?"

Seeing his little sister, Gong Jian was very happy. He nodded hurriedly: "I'm much better today, where have you been?"

When Gong Yue heard his question, she lifted the basket in her hand and said happily, "Aunt Chen next door gave me two pumpkins." You can cook pumpkin porridge tonight. ”

Seeing his little sister's bright smile, Gong Jian nodded with a smile: "That's really good, thank you Aunt Chen." By the way, little sister, I'll go out for a walk. ”

When he saw the yard, it was very clean and cleaned up by the little sister, and there was no work to do at all. Maybe he should go out and haul some firewood back.

Gong Yue didn't stop him: "Okay, big brother." You'll just walk around the neighborhood and you'll be back in a minute. You need to rest a lot now, but you can't get tired. From the little sister's eyes, you can see the trust and care for Gong Jian.

(End of chapter)

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