Zhang Heming went to the door and stood and rested, and did not enter the house immediately, but asked He, "Well, who is sick in your family?"

He saw that Du Yunhao was also sitting in the hall, and there was a seven or eight-year-old child, dressed in tatters, he had never seen this child's appearance!

After Du Yunxi entered the courtyard, he went to the well to fetch a basin of water, and asked Zhang Heming to wash his face first. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Heming didn't refuse, took it, and heard He say that it was a distant relative of hers, and the family was in trouble, so he came to her to join her. On the way here, I accidentally fell ill again, and I had a child with me.

When He saw that Zhang Heming had finished washing, he hurriedly took him in to see the woman. Aunt Wang was boiling hot water in her kitchen, ready to let the little boy wash it too, just let him wash his face. Seeing that the He family had no clothes that boys could wear, she went home to bring her son's clothes when he was a child.

Du Yunxi looked at the boy sitting next to Du Yunhao in the hall, washed his little face, he didn't think that he was a little bit beautiful, and his immature face was also pale with malnutrition, unlike Du Yunhao's red and ruddy face.

At this time, he was actually teaching Du Yunhao to write, holding the hand of the branch, and drawing one stroke at a time, which made Du Yunxi feel that it was a little better than writing quickly.

Looking at his face, he has never smiled, and even now, Du Yunhao looked at him with admiration, he didn't show half a smile, his little face was still slightly flat, not angry or smiling.

"Can you remember?" the boy wrote a martial character in the small wooden frame, which was his name. Seeing Du Yunhao adoring him, he couldn't help but raise his hand and wanted to touch his head, but his hand was stretched out in the air, as if he remembered something, his eyes were dark, and he withdrew his hand.

Du Yunhao didn't care, picked up the branch and wrote it in the small wooden frame according to what the boy had just taught him, one stroke at a time.

The boy looked at Du Yunhao writing seriously, and turned his head to look at Du Yunxi with his hands on his chest: "Thank you, since I said that I would sell myself to you, I will not break my word." The boy didn't look at Du Yunxi, but at Du Yunxi's house. "It's just that when I grow up, I'm going to do one thing. ”

"Poof......

Du Yunxi talked about his lifelong freedom for such a young child, and couldn't help laughing: "I help you, I don't want to buy you, you are such a small, half-old child, why should I buy it." Give me a bed, it's too small!"

Seeing that the boy's face was blue and red because of her words, and his frightened little face turned even whiter. Du Yunxi laughed evilly: "It's too small to buy you to work." Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your little voice, it's not as good as my family's Hao'er. ”

"Well, when you grow up, it will be a few years! Besides, you still have your sick mother with you. Tell me, is this a good deal or not?"

The boy blushed, his body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head. He knew that what Du Yunxi said was right. He only blames himself for being too young now, otherwise, how could he watch his father die tragically in front of him and his mother.

One day a month ago, he was at home talking to his father and mother about the books taught by the master during the day, but unexpectedly, a man in black with a sword in his hand broke in, and his father tried his best to drag the man in black and let him escape from the secret passage with his mother, and the moment he closed the stone door, he saw his father being wiped on the neck by the man in black with a sword and fell in a pool of blood. The look that the man in black looked at him, he often woke up in the middle of the night.

The boy cleared his thoughts, and when he raised his eyes to look at Du Yunxi, he saw that his eyes were slightly red: "I can help you do a lot of things, you buy me, it's very cost-effective." ”

Du Yunxi smiled and pointed at Du Yunhao: "Teach my family Hao'er to write?" and then touched his chin with one hand, "Tell me what is your name?"

"Chen Wu, as long as I can do it, I will do it, and there is no problem in teaching him to write. The boy turned his head and looked at Du Yunhao, who was still writing the word martial arts over and over again.

Alas...... Another strange thing, Du Yunxi felt that this little boy named Chen Wu looked like a seven or eight-year-old child, thinking so much.

I don't know if saving their mother and son is a blessing or a curse......

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

I could hear the woman's cough coming from in the room, and I thought that I should be awake. Du Yunxi and Chen Wu hurriedly entered the house and walked to the bed.

Zhang Heming was sticking needles into her, and several people didn't speak, for fear that Zhang Heming's hand was unstable, and there was something wrong.

"Okay, wait a while, she should wake up, you look at her, don't let her move when she wakes up, I'll go prescribe a prescription first, and wait for Yunxi girl to go to my house to get medicine." After speaking, Zhang Heming stood up and walked towards the hall.

Aunt Wang also walked in, holding clothes in her hands, and told Chen Wu to take a shower and change clothes first. His clothes were dirty and torn, and he still smelled on his body.

Chen Wu glanced at his mother, took the clothes from Aunt Wang's hand, thanked him, and turned around and went out.

Aunt Wang looked at the woman on the bed, I really don't know how many sins she has suffered to become like this, such a young person, she is so thin and has no human appearance.

His eyes were a little sour: "Mingqiu, for so many years, I have never heard you talk about your mother's family, why did you suddenly come to relatives today?"

He is an honest person who is not good at lying, so he will hear Aunt Wang's question and set his eyes on Du Yunxi on the side.

Du Yunxi looked at Aunt Wang calmly: "Aunt Wang, we just met my aunt in the market today, at first, my mother didn't dare to recognize it when she saw it, after all, I haven't seen it for so many years, and there are always changes." ”

"But after saying the name and origin, I didn't expect it to be my mother's cousin, and not long after, my aunt fainted, so we found a carriage and rushed back. ”

The reason why Du Yunxi called her aunt was because she didn't know the woman's name yet!

After listening to Du Yunxi's words, Aunt Wang looked at the woman who had not woken up on the bed and sighed: "Your family, this is just a little better, but here is another seriously ill relative, and there is a small one." After that, I'm afraid that it will cost a lot of money to take medicine, food, or anything!"

He didn't speak, and thought in her heart with annoyance, when she brought it back, why didn't she think of her own home, and now it's just a little better, and this is still more dependent on Xi'er.

Now there are two more mouths to eat, not to mention that this woman is still sick, and I don't know how much it will cost to be cured.

Du Yunxi looked at Aunt Wang, who was worried about them, and showed a smile: "Aunt Wang, don't worry, my aunt has come all the way to join our family, and we can't drive people back! They must have something going on at home, otherwise, they would have come all the way to us." ”

"Well, you're right. Aunt Wang also showed sympathy on her face. "By the way, it's past noon, and I haven't eaten yet! With that, he went outside.