Hearing such a familiar voice, Uncle Gong Jian's pounding heart immediately fell back into her chest. She hurriedly relaxed her arms and threw the thick wooden stick in her hand to the side. In just a few seconds, her arms stiffened, and when she relaxed, she felt as heavy as lead.

But Uncle Gong Jian didn't care about her sore arm, and hurriedly opened the door bolt, opened the door, and let the people outside the door in.

Before Aunt Gong Jian could completely open the gate, she saw a dark shadow outside, and suddenly jumped into the courtyard.

Even if Aunt Gong Jian was prepared, she was taken aback by this person's actions. She hurriedly pulled the person who jumped in, and walked to the door of the kitchen, and by the light of the fire in the stove, she saw clearly that the person she was holding in her hand was indeed his youngest son Gong Yaozu.

"Yaozu, why are you back? It's so late. You, how did you get this way?"

Gong Jian's eldest mother just asked a word, and she noticed that her little son was very embarrassed at this time. In the winter, he did not have a cotton coat on his body, but wore a tattered shirt and appeared in front of Uncle Gong Jian.

Gong Yaozu, who entered the courtyard, now disappeared from the hurried and cautious appearance just now, he stood up straight, and then urged Uncle Gong Jian: "Mother, mother, you hurry up and find me food and clothing, I'm about to freeze to death." ”

Aunt Gong Jian hurriedly pulled her youngest son and walked towards his house. As he walked, he kept asking, "Yaozu, what's the matter with you, what's wrong with your clothes?"

Obviously, Gong Yaozu didn't want to continue to discuss this issue, he said perfunctorily: "Didn't I go out with the teacher to study? When I came back, who knows how it was so coincidental that I met a group of robbers, and they robbed my luggage and clothes. I wasted my boss's energy, so I walked home. Okay, hurry up, I'm freezing to death, starving to death. ”

Hearing that her son had suffered such a big crime, Aunt Gong Jian was so distressed that she hurriedly quickened her pace, and soon pulled out the cotton clothes he wore last year from her son's room.

"Yaozu, hurry up and put on a warm up. I'm boiling water in my kitchen, I'll bring it to you right away, so you can wash up. There's still food at noon, so I'm going to heat it up, and I'll let you have a hot meal in a while. ”

Gong Yaozu hurriedly put the cotton clothes on him while taking off the tattered clothes on his body, and he kept urging: "Okay, okay, you go quickly." I haven't had a full meal in days. ”

Uncle Gong Jian immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll go now." So saying, she turned and walked out. But when she walked to the door, she turned around and returned to Gong Yaozu.

"My son, are you hurt? These robbers who eat a thousand knives, these are unconscionable guys, are they difficult for you, let my mother see it." “

Gong Yaozu was wearing the cotton clothes on his body, he waved his hand impatiently, and sent his mother around him: "Okay, mother, I am not injured, don't worry." Go get me some hot food, I'm dying of hunger. ”

Hearing the younger son's impatient words, Aunt Gong Jian reluctantly turned around and walked out of the room again, and said: "For the New Year, you should be careful when you speak." Don't keep that word on your lips. ”

She herself never cared about it, but she was always very careful with her two precious sons. But whenever there is anything bad, Uncle Gong Jian doesn't want it to happen to her two sons.

This time the youngest son had suffered a great disaster, and she had to hurry to heat up some food, so that he could quickly eat something to cushion his stomach, and I don't know how much the child had suffered outside.

Seeing his mother walk out of the door, Gong Yaozu also put on cotton clothes at this time. On the upper body of this thick cotton coat, he immediately felt a burst of warmth on his body. The body, which was already a little stiff from freezing, felt it again.

He took a deep breath and simply lay down on his bed. He put his hands under his head, stared blankly at the roof, and thought to himself. This time, he made a big bet. Not only did he lose all the money on his body, but even the clothes he was wearing were taken away by those people, and he also owed a lot of foreign debts.

He really didn't have any oil or water on him, so they threw him out into the street. On this day, he really didn't eat or drink, and when he was cold and hungry, he returned home with difficulty.

Now that he has a cotton coat on his body, and the room is warm, if his stomach is not growling, he would want to sleep peacefully like this.

Of course, Gong Yaozu is also troubled now. How is he going to tell his parents to let them come up with money to pay off their debts, of course he won't say that he owes debts. He was thinking about what reason he was extorting a sum of money from his parents.

But before he could come up with an idea, the hunger in his stomach prompted him to get up from the bed again.

Gong Yaozu rubbed his stomach as he walked towards the kitchen, and before he entered the kitchen, he had already shouted loudly: "Mother, is the meal ready?" ”

Uncle Gong Jian, who was busy in the kitchen, immediately responded loudly when she heard her youngest son's shout: "Okay, okay." It's going to be good right away. ”

There was already leftover food at noon, and Aunt Gong Jian even found out a few eggs that the family had been reluctant to eat, and scrambled a plate of scrambled eggs, planning to make up for her youngest son.

As soon as Gong Yaozu walked into the kitchen, he smelled the aroma of scrambled eggs, and as soon as he saw the golden plate of scrambled eggs, the saliva in his mouth couldn't help but flow. He hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and hurriedly greeted his mother: "Mother, give me a bowl of rice, hurry, hurry." ”

Seeing her youngest son's extremely hungry look, Aunt Gong Jian was distressed again. She hurriedly took out the bowl of hot rice from the stove, and before she could bring it to the hall, she saw his youngest son pick up the bowl of rice and put it on the stove, and gobbled up the rice and scrambled eggs into his mouth.

Uncle Gong Jian watched from the side, feeling sad for a while. Yaozu, this kid, really suffered a big sin this time, looking at him like this, it's like he hasn't eaten for a few days. His youngest son has always grown up with gold and dignity, and he has never suffered like this.

Soon she saw that there was only half a bowl of rice left in the rice bowl in Gong Yaozu's hand.

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