The quiet night is deep and deep. The sound of the car's sudden braking startled the village dogs, and the barking of the dogs suddenly sounded.

Xia Yu looked at it, it was pitch black, how could there be the shadow of An Nanxuan. She laughed to herself, took two deep breaths, and started the car again.

After entering the village, the condition of the road became worse and worse, with potholes, rickety cars, and bumps. It's like riding in a classic car. Fortunately, the road is barely open to traffic.

After turning a small corner, I passed by the dilapidated stone wall, which was the dilapidated small courtyard gate that had appeared countless times in Xia Yu's dreams.

The door of the small courtyard was not closed as the others, but wide open, and there was a faint noise inside, and a hoarse and angry middle-aged woman had the strongest voice, and her voice almost suppressed the voices of the audience.

Xia Yu stopped the car and smiled confidently.

Backbite~!!

The shrill sound of a car horn pierced the night sky, and the door to the courtyard was immediately opened. Immediately afterward, a large crowd of people rushed in.

There are Long Lancui, Xia Jie, Xia Yan, Xia Li, and Xia Yu's second aunt Xia Juhua, as well as her two children.

The Mother of Dragons wore a tattered cotton dress that was so old that she didn't even know the color, her neck was shrunk, and her hair was scattered, like an old lady picking up rags. Xia Jie's short hair was forever covered with a layer of ash, and he wore a military coat that had been in the closet for many years. The military coat that still looks brand new can be said to be the best winter clothes for Xia Yu's family. Warm! The cotton clothes on Xia Yan and Xia Li's sisters were narrow, their necks were shrunk like Long Lancui, their hands were in their sleeves, and their eyes were shining in the night.

Through the half-open glass window, Xia Yu could clearly see that Xia Lin, dressed in a thin autumn coat, was leaning weakly against the broken door, carrying a bottle of white wine in his hand. The alcohol made him seem to be nervously numb, and he didn't even know the cold, and he didn't even put his other hand in his trouser pocket. Compared with the well-dressed Xia Chrysanthemum family, their wolf bèi family is simply one day and one place. Two levels entirely.

Xia Yu thought to herself, if it wasn't for her going out by accident, their family would have gone to ask for food collectively tonight! Her heart hurt quietly, all the complaints about Long Lancui were gone, and tears filled her eyes.

The car door opened, and the woman who came down had high black hair, strands of hair naturally decorated on both sides of her forehead, and wore a moon-white down jacket that covered her knees, a pink cardigan and a cardigan, a pair of black leggings, and a pair of moon-white half-heeled sheepskin boots.

A small mountain village in the middle of nowhere, the wind is cold and whirring. She has a pair of big eyes shining, an elegant posture, like a flower, holding the car door in one hand and carrying a fashionable pink leather bag in the other.

"Mom! Elder brother! ”

The strange and familiar beautiful female voice suddenly came, Long Lancui and Xia Jie looked at each other in dismay, and reached out to rub their eyes in disbelief.

"Is the second girl coming back?" Xia Lin suddenly pushed away the crowd and stumbled, he came to Xia Yu, stared blankly, and in an instant he turned around and slapped his knees and shouted to Long Lancui in ecstasy, "It's the second girl who is back...... I dreamed of her last night, no, no, no, and the mayor's son...... What about the mayor's son? ”

As soon as Xia Lin's voice fell, he frantically pushed Xia Yu away to find it.

"Why not?" Xia Lin, who was so drunk that his eyes were red, muttered to himself in disappointment in an instant.

"Dad!" The words of the mayor stabbed Xia Yu's fragile heart again, she hugged Xia Lin from behind, and cried bitterly.

It is said that Xia Lin is soaked in wine all day long, and his mind is confused, who knows, he is the person who understands her best.

"Hey, hey! It's the second girl who is back. These two girls have been missing for a long time, why did they come back......" Xia Taohua's expression was a little unnatural, and her two children also looked at each other.

Many things on the car were carried into the house by Xia Jie's brothers and sisters one after another, stacked on the old rectangular table.

There are food, use, and wear, and there are even five sets of fleece thermal underwear. There are all kinds of daily necessities, as long as Xia Yu can think of all the purchases.

It's been almost a year since I left home. Returning with a sense of success, the dilapidated home is even more unsightly. Xia Yu suddenly remembered many hours of the past at this moment. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she glanced at the door, as if she saw An Nanxuan wearing a white shirt with an embarrassed face...... My heart turned a thousand times, and my eyes were quietly wet.

It seems that the rich daughter in the pictorial is a little strange, but the many gifts are real and dazzling, Long Lancui is like a hungry wolf seeing the prey, she swallowed the saliva in her throat fiercely, and smiled and personally brought a cup of tea to her daughter who was looking around the house, "Rain! Where do you work? Send money back at regular intervals every month...... Why haven't you come back until now? ”

The mother's amiable words hit the ears, which made Xia Yu, who was deeply trapped in the past, lose that strong sadness. She took it, but handed the tea to Xia Jie, who was standing beside her, who had been smirking, turned around, hugged Long Lancui, and her attachment to her mother unfolded at this time, and she called out sadly, "Mom......"

Reunited after a long absence, no matter how bad Long Lancui's temper is on weekdays, no matter how strong her personality is, she can't help but cry with Xia Yu.

"Hey, hey!" Xia Taohua laughed awkwardly twice, and said to Long Lancui: "It's okay now." Third aunt! Your second girl is back, and the fifteen thousand that sent my family should be returned! ”

Long Lancui's face changed, she pushed Xia Yu away, wiped her tears, and pleaded with Xia Taohua with a bitter face: "Second aunt! The second girl in our family is also a part-time worker. The money she sent back was used for living, and the money was ......."

Yao Tianyi, the eldest son of Xia Taohua's family, gave him the nickname Yao Papi. His bitter face sank, and he took out a piece of paper with words written on it from his jacket bag and handed it to Long Lancui, "No matter how poor you are." are owed ten years. Even with interest, how can you get 20,000 yuan. I have to pay it back today. Otherwise, take this house. I've got the contract ready. ”

The second daughter Yao Xianglian had a small abacus, she also had a cold face, crossed her arms and simply sat on the nearest small stool, with her head held high, looking like she wouldn't leave if she didn't pay back.

Long Lancui was cold, with a helpless expression, and looked at Xia Lin as if asking for help.

Xia Lin didn't look at his helpless wife, and after a long sigh, he was raising his head and closing his eyes to pour wine again.

In these years, relationships are all built on money, and if you don't have money, how can you talk about relatives?

The cold wind poured into the ears, and there was no fire in the house in the cold winter. At this moment, it is getting colder and colder, like a 10,000-year-old ice cellar.

The loan of 15,000 was borrowed by Xia Lin ten years ago when he was repairing the house. Over the years, the Xia family has not been as good as a year, and it has indeed not been returned. And when Xia Yu followed Wanjin, it happened to be at this time when he went home, and he encountered this embarrassing scene. At that time, Wan Jin was very righteous, and without saying a word, he would put on his pocket first, of course, he didn't ask the Xia family to return it, but his fist would also fall on Xia Yu mercilessly.

This scene reappeared, Xia Yu's nose was sour, and tears almost slipped out. But I'm not here to cry today. She sniffled, walked to the rectangular table, pushed the things she had brought back a little bit, and pulled open her bag.