According to Hong Zhenwu, Shopkeeper Jia came early in the afternoon.

I don't go in either.

He sat by the gate and waited.

Next to him was a child.

The child asked him for a few mouthfuls of water.

Until Fangcao came back, seeing that his face was not good, he asked the shopkeeper Jia to go back first, but the shopkeeper Jia insisted on refusing, and after a while, he entered the house by himself, and the child also went in.

Soon after entering the house, Shopkeeper Jia's face became even worse.

"Dr. Dong isn't here?"

"Doctor Dong came back before, Shopkeeper Jia refused to let him take the pulse, lost his temper, and took Dr. Dong away, Sister Fang was also angry, and asked him to pay for the broken teacup."

"What is Shopkeeper Jia doing?"

Hong Zhenwu shook his head.

Because of the acquaintance, Fangcao didn't let people throw him out, but Shopkeeper Jia was really in poor health, and everyone couldn't help but worry, if something happened to him, don't rely on them.

She met Shopkeeper Jia in the main hall.

Compared to last time, it is indeed two laps thin.

Not a lap.

It's really two laps.

"Shopkeeper Jia?" She shouted softly.

The shopkeeper Jia, who was lying on the soft cushion, opened his eyes, supported his arms on the ground, and held up several times before getting up, she looked at the corner, the child was just squatting there, and he couldn't see him if he didn't look carefully.

Shopkeeper Jia sat up: "Tea." ”

She had hot tea brought to her.

After drinking half of it, Shopkeeper Jia's face was a lot ruddy, and he turned his head to look at the corner: "I haven't eaten for a day, let him eat a few bites from you?" ”

"Stone, you take him to dinner."

But the child did not move.

Shopkeeper Jia got up, staggered to the corner, and spoke softly: "Go to dinner, how can you have the strength to be angry with me if you don't eat?" ”

The child left.

Shopkeeper Jia trembled to close the door, and when he returned, he pushed a dilapidated wooden box that had been resting on the ground in front of her.

"Shopkeeper Liu, for you."

She didn't answer, looked at him and said, "If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your children, and if you are sick, you will be treated, what are you afraid of?" ”

"I know it in my own mind."

"What's the number?"

Shopkeeper Jia sighed: "It's almost, the time is almost up." ”

"Huh?"

Shopkeeper Jia opened the wooden box by himself: "This is the title deed of my house, and some savings, all of which will be handed over to you." ”

"Are you going to?"

"I'm going to go back to Dongzhou, my father and mother are there, his mother...... Just let him stay here and stay with his mother. ”

"You're gone, what about your son?"

"I'll entrust him to you."

"It's not appropriate. Let's ......."

She wanted to say that she was not a parent, why did she entrust her children, she wanted to run a school, but it was not a nursery, let alone a welfare home.

"I heard that you are going to run a private school and let Biyun go to study, and in the future, he will follow you. These things are all given to you, you can take them. ”

"Huai'an doesn't have any relatives?"

"I'm originally from Dongzhou."

"Then you take him back with you."

Shopkeeper Jia looked at her directly, and after a while, his eyes were blank before he said: "I had this last wish before I was alive." ”

Shopkeeper Jia has said everything to this point.

He also carried a box of money.

For a while, she couldn't say anything more.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shopkeeper Jia babbled and said something more.

"Biyun is and smart."

"It's a pity ......"

"I can't teach him anything."

Shopkeeper Jia drank the remaining glass of water: "I'll go to the thatched house." ”

His steps were unsteady.

Walking tremblingly, he also had to support the wall, a few steps, as if he had walked dozens of steps away.

Finally walked out of the house.

Walk outside.

staring at the back of Shopkeeper Jia leaving, he was stunned for a while, but he suddenly reacted and ran to the thatched house.

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Run outside.

After looking around, I was stunned and didn't find anyone.

"Hey! He-"

The others had already eaten dinner.

The grass was waiting for him, and the stone was on the side, looking at the child.

She sat down to eat: "Hey, boy, what's your name?" ”

The child stood up: "Can I go?" ”

"Yes."

The child walks outside.

She continued to eat, but Fangcao stretched her neck and looked at it for a while: "This child looks so handsome." ”

The handsome boy came back in a short time.

He glared at her angrily, "Where is he?" ”

"Who?"

"My dad."

"He went back to Jiangzhou for treatment."

He turned his head and walked out, but before he crossed the threshold, he came back and said to her, "Your door is closed, I can't get out, I want to go to my father." ”

"What are you looking for him?"

"He's sick and I'm going to take care of him."

"You're not a doctor, following him all the way will only make him take care of you."

"When will he be back?"

"When you're cured, you'll come back."

He didn't speak, but sat in the corner for a while, and when she had finished eating, he got up and went out again.

After a while, Hong Zhenwu said to her: "That kid went out over the wall." ”

Later in the evening, Hong Zhenwu went to Jia's house.

The son of the shopkeeper Jia, Jia Biyun, was carried back by Hong Zhenwu.

The man was right in front of him.

Have a long face.

He glanced at her, sat down, clasped his hands on his knees, and buried his face in his knees.

"Your father went to Dongzhou for treatment, he said, it is inconvenient to take you, there are many bandits on the road, and the road is not easy to walk, and when he arrives in Dongzhou, he will ask someone to send you a letter. There is no one else in your house, and the letter will be sent to me, you, you will stay with me for the time being. ”

"You can't live in vain."

"You've got to do the work for me."

Calling Fangcao: "From tomorrow onwards, you will follow her, and you will do whatever she asks you to do." ”

She threw the hot potato to the herb.

Fangcao, who already had a lot of work, didn't mind, sat next to Jia Biyun and talked to him for a long time.

Yerba Grass doesn't mind having one more "job".

Someone does mind having an extra person.

Sun Xiaohou looked at Jia Biyun, who was about the same height as him, looked at Fangcao, and then at Fangcao, and there was a cloud of anger in his eyes.

The point is that there was the following dialogue at the time.

"Biyun, you actually know so many words!"

"Just a few words."

"Biyun, you actually know how to dial the abacus, and you play too well, right?"

"It's not as good as Sister Fangcao."

About Jia Biyun.

I heard some from Fangcao, and the more I listened, the more I felt that he was not like the son of the shopkeeper Jia, the adopted son, barely acceptable, no, even if it was an adopted son, it didn't feel like that.

First of all, judging from the appearance, a greasy uncle, a handsome young man, he is one year older than Sun Xiaohou, a child about ten years old, but he can already see the appearance of a clear young man.

Literacy, arithmetic, needless to say.

In addition, Jia Biyun also knows a lot of knowledge, and he can memorize dozens of poems - after all, his father runs a bookstore.

Children who grew up in bookstores still have the smell of books on their bodies.

Svenven.

Humble and elegant.

It's not related to Shopkeeper Jia at all, okay?

What else can she teach him in that school?

"I don't even know the soap."

"Do you know how to sell a piece of soap?"

"What soap is, do you know it?"

Sun Xiaohou's tone was obviously mocking.

As a melon-eating masses.

She pinched her nose - the vinegar jar was overturned.