Song Guangtao was angry and left by Fu Yichen's words, but he was just a wild child without a father or mother, and he looked up to him for help.

Grandma Song looked at Fu Yichen and said.

"Xiao Chen, why did you talk to your uncle like that just now, you will have to rely on your uncle more in the future"

"I know the"

"Alas, you child, the milk is afraid that you will be alone in the future, no matter what your uncle says, he is your relative, and he will take care of you in everything"

Grandma Song always felt that blood was inseparable, and no matter how bad it was, she would help if she had something.

"I still have milk, not alone"

"My body, I don't know how long I can stay with you"

"Milk, don't say such things"

Grandma Song wanted to earn some work, and Fu Yichen didn't have to be so tired, but her body didn't allow it, so she could only do what she could at home.

Fu Yichen was a little kid who was stunned to hold up his life, even if it was very hard, but he survived it anyway.

Grandma Song once felt that she had dragged Fu Yichen down, and her body was useless except for wasting food.

But she is reluctant to leave, if she leaves, what will Xiao Chen's child do? He was alone, how could he rest assured.

So she thought that letting Fu Yichen get closer to his uncle and other relatives would always give him something to rely on.

Fu Yichen repaired the leaky windows at home at home, otherwise the cold wind blows in when the weather is cold, and I am afraid that I will catch a cold, especially grandma's health is not very good and she is easy to catch a cold.

The quilts at home are all thin layers, and if it's cold, it can't withstand any cold.

And Grandma Song turned Fu Yichen's clothes out and mended the broken places.

Usually Fu Yichen goes up the mountain a lot, and there are many holes in his clothes, but Grandma Song's hands are not very flexible, so she sews slowly.

After the window was repaired, Fu Yichen went to fill the water tank at home and talked to Grandma Song.

Then he went out to find Song Baoxuan, and occasionally he met one or two people on the road and no one greeted him, and even some people looked at him with disdain.

At this time, Song Baoxuan was still thinking about why she forgot to ask if there were any fruit seedlings or seeds to sell when she went to the county seat.

She has saved a lot of commonly used food and vegetables in the space, but there is no fruit, and she wants to eat it.

Fruits like grapes, bananas and watermelons are too expensive.

And very few of them are sold, because many people won't buy them.

They feel that fruits can't be filled, and they are very expensive, which is simply a trick for people's money.

Song Baoxuan heard Fu Yichen's bird call, so she went to open the door, Fu Yichen came in quickly, and then bolted the door.

"Why are you here, I'm almost ready for lunch"

"I... I"

"Okay, don't let me me, I'll divide the money before you came just now, this is your five hundred and two yuan and five cents"

Song Baoxuan took the money out of her pocket and handed it to Fu Yichen, and she counted the five yuan given by Zheng Huawen in it.

It's better to calculate the account clearly, otherwise people who feel that they have suffered losses are easy to feel uncomfortable, and friendship is friendship.

Fu Yichen took some small denominations of money handed over by Song Baoxuan and a few big pieces of unity.

I'm afraid that the money he took is not half of what Song Baoxuan handed over, Fu Yichen feels that he has not contributed much, he should not get so much.

"I'll take these and that's enough"

Song Baoxuan looked at the money left in his hand, and then directly stuffed the money directly into Fu Yichen's pocket.

"If you say fifty-five points, you make me feel like you've cheated your money."

"No, no, you're good, it's just that I shouldn't have taken so much"

"This was originally discovered by us together, and it should be divided, don't grind and chirp, I said cover you"

“… Good"

Song Baoxuan thought that her mother had left her a lot of lunch today, so she called Fu Yichen to eat together.

Before the result was finished, Li Dahua's voice sounded outside the door.

"Xiaobao, open the door for my mother"

Song Baoxuan didn't expect Li Dahua to come back today, it would be terrible if she saw Fu Yichen at home.