Chapter 7 It's a Person

Since the fog, not even every meal is slimy, and now my mother is in a bad mood, and I don't know when this meal will have to wait.

"Eat, you know how to eat, how did I raise such a thing as you." There are a lot of people in the family, and the little dry food left before is gone, and these two meals are made by the broom star in the second room, and now it is really harder to let her go to the kitchen alone to cook than to kill her.

And this problem was still put in front of her own son, Zhao Meixiang subconsciously poked Guo Yuliang's head and scolded.

Guo Yuliang was originally the youngest in the family, everyone let him more or less, but now he is hungry, scared and aggrieved, under the obscenity of his own mother, he cried out with a sip of his mouth.

"Okay, if you don't do all day, you know that you can either cook or get out of here, and save yourself from being an eyesore." Yang Yulan knew that this eldest daughter-in-law was scolding them and the old couple, and whether it was in front of so many people or not, she went back directly.

"I ...... Won't I just say a few words? Who dares to go out in this weather now, or you go out and bring in the paste, we will boil some paste in this house, and it can be warmer. ”

"Sister-in-law...... I just went out and fell and I couldn't stand up on this leg, or ...... Or let ......"

Before Guo Jianmin could say the next words, Zhao Meixiang directly sprinkled the anger she had just had with her mother-in-law on him.

"Who to go, who to go, you are an idler in this family, you still want to push things on your eldest brother, in your own home, it is not for you to go far away, such a big person, and not a child, that little thing is cringe, we and my eldest brother are hard, tired and tired all day long, so that you can not do something as an idler." Seeing that Zhao Meixiang was chattering again, Yang Yulan couldn't listen to it anymore.

But she knew that this eldest daughter-in-law was different from the second daughter-in-law, and she had a lot of eyes, so she cleared her throat and said impatiently to Guo Jianmin: "Jianmin, listen to your sister-in-law, go out and get it, and there are not a few steps." ”

Guo Jianmin listened to his mother's words, and sighed silently, it was indeed a few steps, if he usually passed without saying a word. But today his leg was really hurting.

Alas, who made him a dead cripple.

Everyone in this room has a reason and confidence to refuse, but he can't.

Watching Guo Jianmin drag the lame leg out in a vague way, Zhao Meixiang breathed a sigh of relief, she would have been obedient like this a long time ago.

Guo Yusong was not welcomed at home, when he ate, he was thin at the back, and he could count the rice grains clearly, because of the fog in the past two days, the group of people in the hall had relied on the dry food in the house, and even if they occasionally cooked, they simply boiled some porridge, and they couldn't even take care of themselves, let alone let him go over to eat.

Fortunately, he also deliberately avoided them, not only to take care of his sister in fear, but also to brave the foggy weather to go to the mountains to find fruit to eat, and he was also exhausted these days.

I just beg the group of people in the hall to forget about themselves, who knew that if he was so negligent, his mother would become like this.

After carrying Fang Meiling into the house, she was already tired and couldn't stand up, so she sat on the ground with her back to the sky panting hard.

Looking at his sister on the bed and the old lady on the board, Guo Yusong's tears couldn't help but fall.

He doesn't know what other people's lives are like, but his life is really tired, so tired that he thinks about giving up all the time, and wants to take his sister to "get free" all the time.

"Ahem......" The girl on the bed coughed weakly, pulling Guo Yusong's thoughts back.

Seeing the heaving chest of his sister on the bed, he wiped a handful of tears violently, and hurriedly threw himself to the side of the bed and cried: "Xiaohe, are you awake, can you hear my brother speak?" ”

Guo Yuhe, who had just woken up, squinted his eyes and saw a hungry skinny face after a difficult physical struggle, and was almost frightened by him again.

I went, what is the situation, who is this person in front of me, what is the relationship with him, why is he so thin, only African refugees in my memory will be like this.

Big head, thin neck, high cheekbones, deep eye sockets, yellow and black skin, proper malnutrition.

Guo Yuhe looked at the young man in front of him in a daze with a bunch of questions.

"Xiaohe, you're awake, you're finally awake, woo...... Woo...... Brother is so afraid that you won't wake up, if you are hungry or not, my brother will roast you a sweet potato to eat. Guo Yusong looked at his sister staring at him with a pair of bright eyes, looking at himself without blinking, his heart was about to melt, he knew that his sister had a big life and would not leave him.

After reacting for a while, Guo Yuhe's memory had the appearance of a teenager, and related memories came up like a tide.

Tried to raise his hand, although it was soft, but it really didn't have the feeling of ants gnawing before, Guo Yuhe silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Luckily, the dog named 911 didn't lie to himself.

"Ahem...... Water. It may be because the original owner himself was injured, and when Guo Yuhe was speaking, the tearing sensation in her throat made her gasp.

"Okay, good, good, brother, I'll pour you water." Listening to his sister's hoarse voice asking for water, Guo Yusong grinned while pouring water with tears in his eyes, fortunately there is nothing to eat at home, these days, in addition to eating fruits, he has been drinking to satisfy his hunger, and he really has no water for his sister to drink.

He dragged out a clay pot from under the bed, then took a toothless bowl from the only broken table in the room, poured a bowl full of water, and hurriedly handed it to his sister.

"Come, brother help you, slow down, don't worry." Listening to the young man's cautious voice, Guo Yuhe inexplicably felt a warm heart.

I just tried to struggle several times and couldn't get up, and I couldn't help but complain in my heart, this body is really bad, I just don't know how the face looks.

The moment Guo Yuhe thought about it, he saw his thin little arm like a firewood stick, and suddenly became angry.

Her so-called brother is a refugee as a boy, not to mention that she is a girl, 911 gives her memory, there are a lot of adjectives such as "girl", "bargain", "little cheap hoof", it seems that she will fight in the future.

"It's okay, Xiaohe slowly, can my brother help you turn over." There are no spoons or anything like that at home, Guo Yusong immediately put down the bowl in his hand after seeing his sister wink in agreement, carefully turned his sister over for his sister, and then slowly put the bowl under his sister's mouth.