The gloom pressed on his chest, coupled with the cold weather, the head of the Yang family, who was already eighty-three years old, couldn't stand it and couldn't stand it and couldn't get up, and he couldn't survive this winter after all.

The cold days finally passed, and Yang Qianqi, who was sad about his father's death and worried about his family, waited for a few cousins and nephews to break up.

As soon as his father died, they came to make trouble and split up, but they saw that only Shu Ze was left alone in this room, but they brought eight people up to share the things, for fear of suffering a big loss. Where did he not understand the meaning of his cousins, especially seeing the second uncle who was the best friend of his father on weekdays to express this meaning, Yang Qianqi couldn't help but be cold in his heart, and he followed the wishes of their gang.

During this time, Yang Qianqi would always think of the past when he was lying in bed, especially when he thought of his youngest daughter Shuyao, he would always feel a sense of guilt. Mo was not determined to go his own way at the beginning, and the second uncle secretly provoked from time to time, so he gradually broke up with his youngest daughter, causing her to go to live so far away.

I don't know what happened to Shu Yao and those two children now. Maybe in his lifetime, he will never see his little daughter again. As long as he had this thought, Yang Qianqi felt regretful, and sighed every day when he lay on the bed.

Now, hearing the joyful call of his little daughter-in-law, he faintly hopes that the person who will come is his daughter Shuyao, after all, everyone's life is not easy, and they are desperately looking for work during the day, how can they have the time to come to see him, a bad old man.

Seeing a tall and slender woman in a black sweatshirt walk in, Yang Qianqi still recognized it at a glance, and was so anxious that he wanted to sit up, and called out happily, "Yao'er." Yao'er, you're back!"

But it touches the chilblains on the hands. He frowned secretly and lay on the bed without moving all day. Ice sores on my hands also suffered more than ten days ago.

Compared with the eldest son's large area of chilblains, the chilblains on his hands are worth mentioning. Although it itched from time to time, Yang Qianqi never mentioned it.

"Dad, what's wrong?!" Finding that his father had some difficulty getting up, Yang Shuyao hurriedly ran to the side of the bed, stretched out his arm and carefully helped his father to sit up.

She didn't see Long Yilan's eyes flashing slightly behind her, although Long Yilan had a lot of complaints about her father-in-law in her heart, but for the sake of her husband's filial piety and respect, it was also good for her father-in-law Yang Qianqi.

Next door lies her husband's brother. In addition to delivering two meals a day, Long Yilan also often does the work of pouring and urine. But after all, she was a woman's family, and she was embarrassed to do embarrassing things, so she had to ask her second brother's husband to help when he came back.

So thinking about her father-in-law's mattress if it stinks, she is really afraid that her sister-in-law who has returned home will misunderstand that she abuses the elderly. Although she would rub a little bit of the old man's food from time to time, she did not miss the work she should do.

What Long Yilan didn't know was that in fact, her father-in-law and eldest brother were like mirrors, and the reason why they didn't mention it was because they knew. Every day, the younger brother and daughter-in-law not only cut off the scraps that were taken down, but also carved out most of the small food they had shared, and added it to their husband and daughter, who was only eight years old.

She felt sorry for her husband, who was always tired when she came back from going out to do things every day, and she felt sorry for her daughter, who was just eight years old. Yang Qianqi and his eldest son also felt sorry for them, and always asked for a less meal. But Shulan and Shuze were already sad for their father and eldest brother who were lying on the bed, even if they had to work more and eat less to let them eat good things to make up for their bodies, where would they agree to this kind of request.

Be careful to hold your father against the head of the bed. Yang Shuyao, whose nose had already smelled the smell of urine, looked at the house with the windows wide open, and then looked at the house with the windows wide open. couldn't help but redden, "Dad." What the hell is going on?!"

"Alas, when people are old and useless, they can build a wall and fall down and hurt their waists. Sighing lightly, Yang Qianqi looked at his daughter carefully, and found that her daughter's hair was short, but her appearance was still energetic, and she looked behind her and didn't find her son-in-law, and asked worriedly, "What about the good people?"

"Dad, he, he's a zombie, gone. Unable to control her tears anymore, Yang Shuyao said with a sad face, "Liangsheng has been very good to me for more than 20 years, Dad, don't blame him anymore." ”

"If you don't complain, how can you complain again. If he can be good to you, I won't have anything to complain about. "I didn't think about Fei Liangsheng in the past, but it was because he took Yao'er away so disregarding the reputation of the Fei family. But looking at it now, he can start his life from scratch and live a good life slowly, and he is loyal to Yao'er, how can Yang Qianqi resent him.

"Go and see your eldest brother, he is in poor health now, and he may ......" The old man, who was strict with his eldest son and full of hope for him, did not dare to say any more, for fear that his words would be effective in the eldest son.

In the living room, Fei Qianlan secretly whispered a few words in Ning Manman's ear, asking her to rent a house in the fifth district, after all, looking at the Yang family's down-and-out days, it is impossible for Aunt Mei's friends to live in.

When Yang Shuyao ran into the outermost house, she cried bitterly when she saw her eldest brother, and always smiled and touched her head in her memory.

Half of his cheeks were red and swollen, his flesh was red and black and ulcerated, pus and blood were oozing from it, and the same was true of his two exposed palms, and the whole person was already groggy and unconscious.

Hearing her mother's cry, Fei Qianlan, who exchanged glances with Aunt Mei and the others, hurriedly ran into the outermost room, and saw that the condition of the eldest uncle on the bed was indeed not optimistic.

"Lan Lan. Yang Shuyao reacted, and just wanted to call her daughter, but saw her daughter with a serious expression and said, "Uncle is not in a very good situation." ”

Because of the presence of her aunt, when she didn't really identify with the Yang family, Fei Qianlan didn't plan to expose her secret, but just pretended to borrow a few boxes of medicine and half a circle of gauze from Aunt Mei to make a cover for taking out things.

She ran to the kitchen and picked up a pair of chopsticks at random, and handed a box of amoxicillin to her mother, "Mom, my uncle won't be allergic to this, right?"

"No, no. "When I was a child, my eldest brother had inflammation of his tonsils and had penicillin injections. Yang Shuyao hurriedly caught the small bowl, unscrewed the mineral water and poured out a small half bowl of water, carefully peeled off the medicine and stuffed it into the eldest brother's mouth, "Big brother, I'm Yaoyao." Let's take the medicine, and you will get better after taking the medicine. ”

The eyes that seemed to be closed moved when he heard the words Yaoyao, Yang Shuyu lifted his eyelids with difficulty, and gasped in a dumb voice, "Yaoyao?

"Well, big brother, I'm back. As he spoke, Yang Shuyao, who couldn't help but shed tears again, responded tremblingly, "I'm back." ”

After feeding the medicine, and dealing with the serious chilblain wounds on the face, palms, and knees of the eldest brother, she was afraid that the eldest brother would not survive this level, and when someone behind her grabbed Yang Shuyao's shoulders and said softly, "Uncle, it will be fine." (To be continued......)