Qi Ruiyi and the two came to her house, entered the courtyard, and saw a very inconspicuous small bungalow.

In a row of delicate small western-style houses, the slightly rough bungalows also have a dilapidated atmosphere.

Entering the house, you can see a very small and cramped kitchen and a narrow corridor, between the corridor and the kitchen is a small wooden door, and there is a small water tank in the direction of the corridor.

Qi Ruiyi, who was obviously tired of crying, skillfully picked up the hollowed-out half of the gourd in the water tank, scooped up a scoop of water, and then drank it under the surprised gaze of the two.

"This water is raw, won't it make you sick when you drink it?" Lian Riner asked.

"It's okay, I'm ...... It's been a long time since I've drunk boiled water. The girl's lonely eyes slowly floated with sadness.

Shi Mingxu, who wanted to say comfort, but didn't know what else he could say, had to ask her if she wanted to go to see her mother together.

may have been hit by Shi Mingxu's words, and Qi Ruiyi's mother made a noise in the back room through a small wooden door.

"Xiaorui, are you outside?" Although the woman's voice tried very hard to hide her weakness, it still couldn't prevent the slightest hint of sickness from reaching the ears of the three children.

Hearing this, the three children had no choice but to push open the wooden door and walk in.

Shi Mingxu and Lian Yin'er respectfully greeted the woman lying on the kang that occupied two-thirds of the inner room: "Hello, Auntie." ”

Looking at Qi Ruiyi and his two friends, Qi Mu's eyes couldn't help but quietly welling up with a trace of warmth.

But in an instant, he thought that the children were still here, so he silently hid his emotions that were about to get out of control.

"Hello, I have had a little illness recently, you and Xiaorui have a good time, Auntie can't accompany you more." Qi Mu's kind tone makes people feel gentle and close.

But listening to Qi Mu's kind tone, Qi Ruiyi's heart was even more sad.

She slowly walked to the TV set facing Qi Mu, and took an apple on the TV with a big head that had been peeled and had some reddening of the fruit to Qi Mu.

"Mom, Dad said that as long as you eat more fruits, your body will get better, right?" Qi Rui's small body slowly approached the woman who was lying on the kang, so weak that her face turned pale.

"Yes, our Xiaorui is the most well-behaved, you have to listen to your father, you know." The woman soothed the head of the little girl who was close to her, coquettishly coaxing the little child in front of her.

How could she bear to leave her son, who was not yet a full moon, and her daughter, who had not yet fulfilled her motherly responsibilities to her?

She feared losing her daughter and son, but how could her body allow her to stay in this world for a long time?

She had to trust the child's biological father, the man she left behind her family to follow.

Seeing the weak woman in front of her and the child beside her who was not full moon, Lian Yiner and the others didn't say anything after all.

Although they were very young, the smell of decay that permeated the air made the two children realize that Qi Ruiyi's mother was really leaving this world.

And this terrible perception brings them not fear, but sympathy.

They sympathize with the girl around them who is about the same size as them but has to endure life and death, and sympathize with this girl who is the same age as them but has to accept the pressure of life and has to be sensible.

But the reality is so cruel.

It never gives the weak any respite, only to give them a more lethal blow when the weak are more powerless.

So much so that the world is so unfair.