Xiu'er wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow to everyone, but before she knelt down, she asked someone to help her, and the villagers said: "Xiu'er, don't be like this, your mother is still sick, you still have to take care of her, and your father's funeral will be left to us."

Someone in the crowd shouted, "There are still a few eggs left by my old hen, I'll go and get them to make up for her mother."

Some said, "I just made oil cakes this morning, so I'll go home and get them."

After a while, the villagers brought things from their homes.

Everyone's strength is limited, but they also make up a lot of things, a bamboo plaque slows down eggs, oil cakes are placed in the originally empty pot, and there is rice in the rice bowl.

Xiu'er was moved to tears, bowed deeply a few times, and everyone refused to accept it, so they persuaded her to enter the house.

Xiu'er knelt in front of her mother's bed and cried: "Mother, cheer up!" Dad is gone, we still have to live, you see, the villagers have sent us a lot of things, and my uncle, who has been here with us. ”

Xiu'er's mother struggled to open her eyes, because she was crying too much, her eyelids were so swollen that she could see people now, but even so, she could see Xiu'er kneeling beside her, as well as her brother standing aside and a large number of villagers.

She felt that she couldn't lie down like this anymore, so she asked Xiu'er to pour her a glass of water.

After drinking water and recovering a little, she got out of bed and prepared to start handling Xiu'er's father's funeral.

When Xiu'er saw that her mother got out of bed, she quickly got up and helped her, came to the inner room tremblingly, turned out a blue cloth bag from under the bed, lifted layer after layer, and then turned out a few hundred dollars from it, handed it to Xiu'er, and said: "I only have this money at home, I know it's not enough, but I really can't help it."

After speaking, he plucked a silver hairpin from his head, held it with both hands, rubbed and stroked it for a long time, and then handed it to Xiu'er and said: "And this, I hit it when I got married to your father, this is not valuable, I originally kept it and didn't do it just as a memorial, now your father ruthlessly abandoned our mother, I was sad when I saw this thing, no matter how much money it can be, you can give these to your uncle."

Xiu'er took the money and hairpin.

A sour nose.

Tears poured down again.

When she went to the outer room to find her uncle and handed him the money, she found that more than half of the eggs in the bamboo plaque were missing, the oil cake in the pot and the rice in the jar were not much left, and the aunt who had been circling here before was also missing.

Xiu'er was so angry that she must have secretly hidden these things and brought them out when her aunt was in a hurry.

This aunt! When has it been, and I'm still thinking about their things! But looking at her sweaty uncle who was busy with her family's affairs, Xiu'er didn't say anything, but silently went to make tea and pour water to quench everyone's thirst.

Everyone was drinking water, and Xiu'er saw her aunt coming in from outside, with a joy on her face that did not match the sad atmosphere in the house, she must have sold her things for money! Xiu'er gritted her teeth and ignored her, and her aunt didn't care, and continued to observe what else in the house could be smuggled out to sell for money.

But this time she searched for a long time and found nothing.

Xiu'er endured it, for the sake of her uncle, she would not embarrass her aunt, and besides, she didn't want to quarrel with her aunt in front of her relatives and the village chief.

Xiu'er couldn't help with the previous things, she suddenly remembered that there was no firewood in the kitchen, and she had to cook and entertain everyone at noon! After talking to her uncle, Xiu'er went to the backyard to chop wood.

Xu Wei was bored and in a daze on the side, but when he heard Xiu'er say that he wanted to go to the backyard to chop wood alone, he rolled his eyes and secretly followed Xiu'er to the backyard.

Xiu'er didn't notice it at first, and just picked up the axe in the backyard, when she suddenly heard movement behind her and turned around, seeing that it was Xu Wei.

Xiu'er unconsciously took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from Xu Wei, and the axe in her hand was also tightly grasped.

Xu Wei is the son of his uncle, but he is not like his uncle at all.

This Xu Wei will always be in shape, and it will be annoying to see it! There was originally a group of children chasing and fighting in the backyard, but they were driven away by Xu Weiquan.

He looked at the axe in Xiu'er's hand, smiled and said, "Xiu'er, you want to chop wood, come, give me the axe, and I will help you."

He stretched out his hand to grab Ya'er, and what Ya'er hated most was him, rubbing his hands against people all the time.

She slapped Xu Wei's hand away.

Zhengse said: "No need cousin, I'll do it myself."

Xu Wei's face changed, he looked around in a ghostly manner, saw that everyone was gone, and approached Xiu'er step by step, Xiu'er was holding an axe in his hand, but he didn't dare to really greet him, after all, Xu Wei was injured, and his uncle must be the saddest one.

Xu Wei must also know that Xiu'er wouldn't really hurt him, so he was so bold, seeing him approaching little by little, Xiu'er was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, and the axe in her hand wanted to be lifted several times, but finally put it down.

No, it would be sad for my uncle to do so.

But if she doesn't move, Xu Wei will really scare her, Xiu'er's heart is very painful and tangled, this Xu Wei is really disgusting and annoying! Why did his uncle marry a woman like his aunt who regarded wealth as his life, and gave birth to a brazen son like Xu Wei?! While hesitating, Xu Wei had forced her to a corner, and her mouth was shameless, Xiu'er turned her face and struggled desperately, but her strength was too small, and in a hurry, she could only smash the axe in her hand on Xu Wei's foot, Xu Wei screamed in pain, covered the injured foot and jumped away with one foot, Xiu'er was free and quickly ran out.

She just smashed Xu Wei with the back of an axe, he won't really be fine, at most his foot hurts for two or three days, which can be regarded as a small punishment for him.

The frightened Xiu'er ran to the house to cry to her mother about her cousin's bestiality, but saw two more people in the house.

One was an uncle, and the other was a young man he didn't know.

The young man was carrying a medicine box with him, and it looked like he was supposed to be a Langzhong.

The appearance of the dusty man is probably a foot doctor.

Xiu'er listened attentively, only to hear the foot doctor say: "I can cure my mother's disease, it is not difficult to prescribe a prescription, I know that your family is in difficulty, so I will not accept the money for medical treatment, but I can't do anything about the money for medicine in the pharmacy."

The uncle hurriedly said: "You have to worry about it, you can prescribe it for us, and we will think about it with the money for the medicine."

Having said that, maybe even he doesn't know where to raise money and get medicine when the time comes, and now he can only take one step at a time.

When Xiu'er heard it, it was already an unexpected joy, as long as there was a prescription, although one or two silver was not enough, he could go to the mountains to find the medicinal materials he needed! This is already a familiar job for me.

Thinking of this, Xiu'er rushed in and kowtowed heavily to the doctor, as long as there is hope for her mother's illness, she is willing to do anything! The foot doctor hurriedly lifted Xiu'er up from the ground, and repeatedly said that he had only done his best to keep them from taking it to heart.

Xiu'er looked at her mother and was very excited, thinking that maybe in the near future, her mother's illness would be completely cured.

Xiu'er's mother heard that there was hope for her illness to be cured, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, and she was no longer the same as before.

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