When Fu Yichen came back with Song Rongchang, Grandma Song became weaker and weaker.

"Milk you wake up"

Grandma Song heard Fu Yichen's voice and reluctantly opened her eyes.

But she didn't have the strength to speak, and she tried to give the cloth bag she was holding in her hand to Fu Yichen.

Fu Yichen knew what was inside the cloth bag, which was used by milk to hold money.

"You'll be fine, I'll take you to the hospital when the rain stops"

“… Nope."

Grandma Song wanted to say that she didn't want to go to the hospital, but Fu Yichen understood what she meant.

"Milk, we have money, don't worry"

Song Rongchang sighed in his heart, they are all poor sins.

The rain fell directly to the next day, and Song Rongchang went back to eat in the evening and came to Fu Yichen's house.

He was worried that something would happen to Grandma Song, and Fu Yichen, the child, didn't know what to do, so he simply guarded it with him.

Li Dahua knew that he muttered a few words and complained, but he didn't stop him, every family has its own difficulties.

Song Baoxuan said that she wanted to go over and have a look, Li Dahua said.

"Don't go, you can't help if you go, I recently heard that you and Fu Yichen often play together, my mother told you, don't get too close to him, he's pitiful, but his reputation in the village is not very good, it's always good for you to stay away from him"

"Mother, I think Fu Yichen is a good person, and it is better to understand the truth than to listen to others."

Li Dahua touched Song Baoxuan's head.

"You're still young, you don't understand these things, anyway, don't get too close to him in the future"

Fu Yichen is not likable in the village, and even is pointed at, if his daughter gets too close to him, she will inevitably be implicated.

Li Dahua didn't want Song Baoxuan to be pointed out by others behind her back, and it was not that no one in the village threw herself into the river for this reason, and people were terrible!

Her daughter is still so young that she can't stand these things.

"Mother, I understand"

"Okay, you know, but you have to listen to your mother, okay?"

Song Baoxuan didn't answer Li Dahua's words, she knew that Li Dahua was for her own good, but she didn't care what others said, she did what she wanted to do, and she didn't need to care about other people's opinions.

Song Rongchang squinted last night, fortunately Grandma Song could hold on, he saw that the rain stopped in the morning, so he hurriedly went to find someone to drive the ox cart to send Grandma Song to the county to have a look.

Seeing that Song Rongchang was about to go out again after returning home, Li Dahua pulled him and said.

"Hey, you'd better eat before you leave."

"No more"

Song Baoxuan grabbed a tortilla and gave it to Song Rongchang.

"Dad, take this and eat it on the road, how is Grandma Song?"

Song Rongchang took the tortilla, feeling that most of the fatigue of the night had dissipated, and the girl was really intimate.

"The situation is not very good, my daughter's father is leaving, you are so good to stay at home"

Looking at the back of Song Rongchang leaving, Song Baoxuan was a little depressed, she had contact with Grandma Song these days and felt that she was really good.

And if something happens to Grandma Song, what should Fu Yichen do?

Song Rongchang thought about it, but decided to hurry up and inform Grandma Song's three sons.

He knocked on Song Guangtao's door, and it was Ma Huafang who came to open the door.

"Ouch, village chief, what's going on with my house this morning?"

"Your mother has an accident and wants to send it to the county town, do you want to follow?"

Ma Huafang's face is not very good, what does that old immortal have to do with him when he goes out.

"Village chief, my family has nothing to do with her, the money has been given to her, and it is said that we will not be in charge of the accident, and we can't deny it in black and white."

"Okay, if you don't want to, forget it, I'm leaving"

Song Rongchang said anything more and left in a hurry.

Song Guangtao heard Song Rongchang's words at home, but he pretended not to have heard them.

Ma Huafang closed the door and said scoldingly.

"Phew! This old immortal has been retributed, she took my money and didn't see if she had a life to spend, she deserved it."

Song Rongchang went to find Grandma Song's other two sons again, but the result was the same, and he didn't delay any longer.

It had just rained heavily, and the already uneven dirt road had become muddy, not at all easy to walk, and it was very slippery.

It is the old uncle in the village who drives the ox cart and has rich experience, but in the face of this road, he can only grind slowly, little by little, if he usually gives money, he will not drive the ox cart to this kind of road.

Fu Yichen and Song Rongchang walked behind the ox cart, their shoes and trouser legs were full of yellow mud, they walked very carefully, this road was too easy to fall.

Grandma Song was lying on the ox cart, and Fu Yichen used two quilts at home to cushion her, but it was still very bumpy, and she was always groggy.