Regret is Fu Xiaowan's first thought, she doesn't want to live here, how can people live here, but she is too embarrassed to say to the old man that she can't help it, so she can only hold her breath and try to inhale as little as possible into the damp smell of the house.

The nomadic look is still calmer, such a house is not very bad, and he has slept in even worse places.

And the little ghost was surprised, here, it's so shabby, this family, is it so poor? The houses are all like this.

In an instant, the sympathy was overflowing, and I felt that the elderly and children were having a hard time.

Although the old man's house is dilapidated, the area is quite large, there are 3 bedrooms, one of which the old man sleeps by himself, one is the new house of his son and daughter-in-law, and the other is the room of his grandson.

However, after the death of the grandmother and wife, the old man took his grandson to his room and slept together.

Taking care of the girls, the old man gave the new house to Fu Xiaowan and Fu Xiaoya to sleep in, and the small room of the grandson was given to the nomad.

After arranging the room, the old man looked at Fu Xiaowan with a look of embarrassment and rubbing his hands, she wanted to ask how much money she could give.

The corners of Fu Xiaowan's mouth twitched, glanced at the house, and said, "Grandma, look, 2 rooms, 100 each, I'll give you 200, okay?" In fact, such a room is not as good as a hotel outside for 50 yuan a night, but Fu Xiaowan still gave a slightly higher price.

When the old man heard this, his folded face suddenly smiled, and he quickly nodded in response: "Okay, okay, okay." Sit, sit, I'll pour you some boiling water!" "Grandma Le, 200, so much, just borrow it for one night, it's too cost-effective, but it's not good to take advantage of people too much, and I'll get some good dishes for dinner, so that the three of them can have a good meal."

"Don't bother, Grandma!" Fu Xiaowan hurriedly refused, blinked, and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Grandma, why are there only 2 people in the family, you and that child?" ”

Here comes the point! The imp immediately pricked up his ears and listened.

The old man sighed helplessly and said, "Hey, it's just the two of us at home, and the child's parents have gone out to work!" ”

"So that's the case, then you're really hard at work, taking care of the children alone, but I think your grandson seems to be quite well-behaved, so it should be easy to take it!" When Fu Xiaowan said this, his heart was full of guilt, this was revealing the old man's scars, it was really a bit immoral.

Hearing Fu Xiaowan praise his stupid grandson, the old man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, yes, it's very easy to bring!" ”

But then, the old man's eyes flowed with muddy tears, and her voice became a little choked, she knew that she was out of shape in front of the juniors, so she quickly turned her head to wipe away her tears, and reluctantly pulled out a smile and said: "It's been a long time since the family has been so lively, old woman, I'll go and prepare some good dishes, you can do it yourself!" ”

After saying that, the old man staggered out of the house, she was going to buy a live chicken, and cooked it for the guests to eat at night, 200 yuan, if she didn't make some good dishes, she couldn't help it.

Outside the door, the silly boy saw his grandmother go out, blinked blankly, and began to giggle again.

Although the environment in the house was not very good, Fu Xiaowan and the others still stayed patiently in the room, and sat down on the hard and cold and even damp wooden bench.

The wooden bench is as comfortable as the leather sofa, and the three of them are very uneasy, as if there are thorns under the farts and thighs.

The nomad glanced at the room and asked in a muffled voice, "Do you really want to live here tonight?" He was afraid that Fu Xiaowan and the little ghost would not be adaptable, after all, compared to their original living conditions, this place was simply not inhabited.

Fu Xiaowan also complained in his heart, but if someone else lives, he can't live there, how can he be so hypocritical, he just pretended to be relaxed and said: "That's right, I'll live here tonight!" ”

The nomad raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, okay, he wanted to see what would become of these two big daughters after a sleep, but it can be imagined, it must be a sore back, and he couldn't sleep all night.

"We're just going to stay here?" The little ghost was a little impatient, and opened his mouth unhappily, as if he hadn't seen anything here, and he felt that the boy just now was a little strange, but where was the problem, and he didn't ask it just now, and the little ghost who wanted to know the reason suddenly became a little unhappy.

"No, let's go out for a walk, this village has a lot of problems!" A touch of sadness flashed in Fu Xiaowan's eyes, this village is really special.

What's wrong with this village? The nomad was stunned, he originally thought that today's purpose was only for the little boy at the door, how could there be any other purpose.

The little ghost almost couldn't wait to get up and walk to the door, it desperately wanted to know what Fu Xiaowan wanted it to see today.

The group went out again, and the three of them took a deep breath almost at the same time, the smell in the house was real, a little disgusting, damp, not to mention, there was a smell unique to the old man, and the smell of Niao of children.

But I have to say that the air in the village is much better than in the city, and there is not so much pollution.

Out of the house, Fu Xiaowan did not fix the goal, but walked up casually.

The next scene shocked the nomads and imps.

As I said before, most of the people in the village are old people and children, there are very few young people, and occasionally there are a few young women, and that is also the kind that waits for childbirth with a stomach, and there are not many households in the village, dozens of households.

Came to an equally low old building, the door is two busy old people, the grandmother is choosing vegetables in the yard, the old grandfather is chopping fire, and at a glance, there are still people in the house, although the sight in the house is relatively dark, but you can still see that there is a child inside.

Finding that there were outsiders, the two old men curiously put down the guys in their hands and looked at Fu Xiaowan and the others, but the distance was still a little far, so no one spoke.

Xu heard the sound of chopping wood outside the house, and the children in the house walked out curiously, and then shouted timidly to grandparents, and then looked up to find three strangers, stared at them with wide eyes, and shrank behind their grandmothers shyly in the next second.

Even so, Fu Xiaowan and the others still saw the child's appearance clearly, and their hearts suddenly twitched.

This is still a little boy, short, thin and dark, and the most shocking thing is that his left hand does not have a palm, but a piece of flesh.

The little ghost gasped, this, this, this kid, what's the matter with the hand? How come there are no palms?

The little ghost's expression and movements were too obvious, the little boy suddenly hung his head with low self-esteem, bit his lip deadly, and his eyes began to redden, and the two old men also glared at the little ghost, and their reaction to it was very displeased, so they almost drove people away.