"Mother, is there anything else to clean up?"

Ye Tingcheng asked, Ling shook his head: "It's all cleaned up." ”

Their mother and son are really clean, and there is no eldest son left.

Seeing that he didn't need to pack up his things, Ye Tingcheng walked up to Ling Xiao: "Ling Xiao, can't you stand up at all?" ”

"I can barely walk a few steps, just a few steps."

Ling Xiao looked up and clenched his fist in front of her.

"A few days ago, I was able to go down to the ground by myself and sit alone. Later, it didn't work. ”

If he hadn't gritted his teeth and insisted, he would probably have needed to be fed even when he ate.

He didn't want to be a waste, but the doctors were shaking their heads one by one, helpless about his illness.

"You're going to get better."

Ye Chengcheng took the initiative to grab Ling Xiao's hand and shook it hard.

"You have feelings, right? That is to say, there is still a cure for your illness. ”

At this time, it is necessary for Ling Xiao to continue to maintain his determination to live, as well as to let him have confidence in himself.

The person who poisoned Ling Xiao was vicious, and the poison would not only destroy Ling Xiao's body, but also destroy his willpower.

If it weren't for his amazing willpower, I'm afraid Ling Xiao would already be a wasted person now.

In that case, if you want to detoxify Ling Xiao, there will be an extra layer of difficulty.

"I'll be fine!"

Ling Xiao is unwilling to lose to the disease like this, no matter how difficult and painful it is, he still has to live.

While the two were talking, Aunt Li took her own man and the eldest son into the house.

"Young lady." Uncle Li is in his early forties, with a long face, a stout figure, and a simple face.

He and Aunt Li's eldest son is named Li Dazhuang, a little thinner than Uncle Li, and looks about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Uncle Li, Brother Li." Ye Tingcheng greeted with a smile and made way for their father and son.

"I can't do it, I can't make it ......"

Uncle Li and Li Dazhuang, like Aunt Li, were also busy shaking their hands and resigning.

Without too much delay, Ling Xiao was carefully carried out by Uncle Li's father and son.

Aunt Li and Ye Tingcheng took out the two small burdens, and the Ling family took one last look at the new house, and then chased them out.

This Ling Mansion is no longer her home, her home is where her son and daughter-in-law are.

When I got out of the gate, I saw an ordinary ox cart, quietly parked at the gate.

The carport is made of ordinary green cloth, half old but not new. The cart was pulled by an old cow, which looked very simple.

"Madam, young lady, it's useless for me."

Aunt Li's voice was like a gnat, and her round face was also flushed.

"I don't blame you, you've done your best."

The Ling clan didn't care about these things now, it was already very good to have such an ox cart so that they wouldn't be embarrassed how to go back to the village.

If there is no ox cart, with their family of three, I am afraid that they will not be able to reach the destination, so they will be tired and lie down first.

Although the ox cart is simple, it is spacious inside. To be a family of three, that's more than enough.

In addition to laying out a thick futon, Aunt Li also prepared hot water and food. It can be seen that Aunt Li is dedicated, she has come up with the best she can.

Ling Xiao is properly placed, and he doesn't have to worry about bumpy roads and hitting his head or body.

"Madam, young lady, I can't accompany you back, you have to be safe and sound."

Aunt Li reluctantly looked at the Ling family of three, her eyes were red, and she tried not to let herself cry.

It's not that their family refuses to continue to follow the Ling family mother and son, it's that they can't.

They had to stay in town until they paid it off.

"Go back, don't worry, we'll all be fine."

Ling Shi waved his hand, and also suppressed the sourness that surged in his heart.

Bai Zhi's family will borrow a large amount of foreign debt, all for the sake of Ling Xiao. She is also worried about how Bai Zhi's family will repay their debts.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Aunt Li nodded vigorously and watched Uncle Li drive the ox cart away with tears in her eyes.

It wasn't until she couldn't see the shadow of the ox cart that she put down her tiptoes and said to Li Dazhuang, "Let's go back......"

"Mother, don't worry. Erzhuang and I will work hard. When we pay off our debts, let's pay them back to Mrs. and Young Master. ”

Li Dazhuang hugged Aunt Li and comforted her.

Over there, Aunt Li's mother and son went back to work hard, and here Ye Chengcheng was on his way to a remote village.

Along the way, she also felt the difference from the village where the Ye family was located to the town.

The road taken in the morning is much easier to walk than this one.

Coming out of the town, the road not only gets narrower and narrower, but also gets more and more bumpy.

In the shaking of the car curtain, Ye Tingcheng also saw the scenery along the way.

It's October, and the crops here are two crops a year, corn and wheat.

As far as Ye Chengcheng can see, the corn in the field is growing well, but the ears of corn don't look big.

There is a big gap between the corn and the corn in the plane where she came.

Modern corn harvesting is already mechanized, and in ancient times, people probably still had to rely on manpower.

I just don't know if I plucked the corn stalks by hand, or if there is? Head to plank the corn stalks.

Seeing this piece of farmland, Ye Tingcheng couldn't help but think of her modern days.

At that time, the end of the world had not yet come, and the Ye family was also in the countryside before.

They have a lot of land in their village, and their family alone has been allocated about 20 acres of land.

She had never thought about this until she had been betrayed.

Before blowing herself up, she recalled all the past.

The scum of the Ye family is not very good, his mind is very flexible, and his life in the village is called a nourishment.

Before the implementation of mechanization, she had to follow her scumbag father and scumbag to the field every year to cut wheat and break corn.

Whenever she buried herself in the field, where was Ye Mochou?

She is wearing a beautiful one, a little princess in the hands of a scumbag and a scumbag.

In the past, she always felt that she was a sister, and it was all right to let her sister not suffer like her.

Later, when she blew herself up, she scoffed.

How could she be blinded by the scumbag father and scumbag girl, and she couldn't tell the truth from the false, so she ended up in such a tragic end.

"Allure?" Ling had been paying attention to her, and when he saw that her expression had changed, he hurriedly pulled her.

"Mother." Ye Qingcheng came back to his senses and threw out those negative emotions: "I'm fine." ”

"You're tired of walking this way, aren't you?"

Ling deliberately led her words to other places, so that she would not be immersed in her emotions anymore.

The past is gone, and it will be even more uncomfortable to think about it. It's better not to want to, that's how she came over.

"Don't talk about you, it's me, I've been in the car for so long, and I also have backache and leg pain, it's uncomfortable......"

"Mother, I'll pinch it for you."

Ye Tingcheng took advantage of the situation and moved over to her, and completely put the past aside.