Chapter 1 When I dreamed back to the initial chill

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"You were sold to our Xi family!"

"Don't even think about me admitting your identity in this life!"

"If you sell it to our Xi family, you should make cattle and horses for our Xi family!"

Sang Yuan, who was in a coma, somehow remembered Xi Shao's angry scolding of him when he was young, and thought it was a dream, but the voice in his ears became clearer and clearer, making him open his eyes slightly in annoyance.

What caught his eye was not the white ceiling of the hospital, nor the unpleasant smell of disinfectant, but the smell of hay, which made him want to get up but couldn't get up.

Turning his head to look at the source of the sound, he saw a middle-aged woman in a gray linen cloth with a round body pointing in his direction with a fierce look and scolding.

"You two losers are my Sang family's mourning stars! As soon as you married into our family, you were angry with Dazhi's father, and you gave birth to this little mourning star, which made Dazhi's two brothers lose their jobs, and now the harvest in the field is not good, you are all harmed! ”

"Let me tell you, you were bought by our Sang family, even if you sell your mother and son again, no one can say anything about us! Now that there is a shortage of food and clothing at home, you can find a way to get food by yourself! ”

Sang Yuan saw the woman's appearance clearly, and when he heard her familiar voice, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief: "Grandma! ”

However, the voice was the exit, but it was a soft and weak childish voice, which made him stunned again.

"Little Mourning Star! Who's your grandma? I, Wang Chunlan, don't have a grandson like you! The middle-aged woman's rough big hand slapped over, making Sang Yuan, who was already a little dizzy, directly look at Venus.

He hadn't experienced this kind of thing for many years, and the burning pain on his face made him look at Wang Chunlan like a monster. In his memory, his grandmother's impression was very clear, mainly because she often beat him.

However, she has always called him a mourning star, when did she add a small word?

"What do you see? Tomorrow you two will get out of here! I don't want to work in the fields and I want to eat white food! Wang Chunlan saw that Sang Yuan was not looking at her with fear as before, and no matter what he looked like now, she pinched him a few times.

"Pretend to be dead? Remember to work in the fields tomorrow! After pinching Sang Yuan, Wang Chunlan kicked the woman next to the bed again, and seeing that she didn't react, she grabbed her hair and picked her up.

With this, Sang Yuan also saw the woman clearly, but he didn't have much impression in his memory. However, the woman's face was pale, and it was obvious that she was exhaling more than she was in, and she was on the verge of it.

"Mother, you've been scolding for a long time, take a break and drink saliva?" A young woman standing outside the door shouted, walked into the room, and looked at the people who had not breathed much, and felt a little apprehensive.

Now is the era of collective communes, where each family distributes food according to the population, and no one can starve to death. If there is a funeral in their family at this time, they can't talk about it!

Besides, if you leave her one more life, they will get an extra piece of food, so why not?

"Mother! What do you do here? Just when Sang Yuan saw the young woman clearly, a figure rushed in, knocked the young woman to the side, and then tore the middle-aged woman away.

Oh! Oh, my God! Who did he see?

Isn't this his father's ambition?

Sang Yuan's eyes were about to pop out, and he really felt that what had happened was a bit unbelievable.

Sang Dazhi looked at the woman next to the bed who was breathing more than in, and hugged her without saying a word, and was just about to leave, but when he saw Sang Yuan, whose face was swollen and tall, his eyes were red with anger, but he didn't say a word.

He found a strip of cloth, tied him to his back, and rushed out with the woman in his arms.

"Feng Shu, you insist on ...... again"

Sang Yuan was very uncomfortable, but seeing his father, who had never said anything in his memory, he was so nervous at this time, he finally guessed who the woman was.

The person who was never mentioned in their house, and the woman who didn't even have a grave bag - his mother, Jin Fengshu!

His memory was only six years later, and he had no idea what had happened until he was six. And his mother, he has no memory at all.

Every time he sees two aunts making clothes for his older brothers and sisters, he is very envious, but even if he has a father, he is like having no father and no mother.

After being sold to the Xi family, he also went back to ask, but no one in the Sang family knew about it. That incident is also his heart disease all along, but he didn't expect to see it now!

It's just that, according to the current situation, whether it can be saved or not, it's still two words!

"Doctor, help!" Sang Dazhi couldn't keep his hands empty, and kicked open the door of the village clinic, which frightened the old Chinese medicine doctor of the clinic to blow his beard and stare at him. "What's the noise?"

"Doctor, please save our family Feng Shu!" Sang Dazhi was not good at words, so he knelt down directly to the old Chinese medicine doctor at this time.

The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at Jin Fengshu's appearance, but he didn't have a pulse, so he waved at him. "Let's go back and prepare for the future!"

With today's medical equipment in the village, it is not so easy to save a person. Looking at him again, he was in tatters, and he didn't even have a patch, and he knew that he couldn't afford to go to the county hospital.

Although it is not necessary to eat nowadays, it is still necessary to pay for medical treatment!

"Doctor, please save our family Feng Shu! Please! As soon as he heard that he was going to prepare for the future, Sang Dazhi was like crazy, and kept begging the old Chinese medicine doctor.

"Your daughter-in-law fell ill during confinement, and she has been suffering from it until now, so you might as well let her go!" The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled coldly, not looking down on Sang Dazhi at all.

Before the eldest and second eldest of their Sang family came back, he was the only man in the family, and he couldn't take charge of the house, so his daughter-in-law was bullied by his mother-in-law and two sisters-in-law. Now that the eldest and second are back, he still doesn't divide his family, and he works hard for the old and young in that family.

Now that the daughter-in-law is gone, what's the use of begging him?

"Doctor Guo, do you still have the heart of a doctor? You hurry up and show Feng Shu, our old Zhao will borrow a car in a while and send Feng Shu to the county hospital! ”

A shrewd young woman stepped in and accused the old Chinese medicine doctor with a serious face, making the old doctor's face a little unpleasant, but she had to show it to Jin Fengshu.

"She's too weak, I can only hang her life here, if something happens on the way, don't look for me!" Dr. Guo hung a saline for Jin Fengshu, after all, Chinese medicine is slowly conditioned, and it is too late.

"Mother, my father borrowed the car, and asked if I could go here!" The shrewd woman listened to Dr. Guo's words, and a foolish boy bumped in.

"Let's go!" The shrewd woman hurriedly took the salt water bottle, held it high, and dragged Sang Dazhi, who was kneeling on the ground.

Sang Dazhi didn't have the ability to think at all, so he could only follow her in a hurry. Sang Yuan looked at the shrewd woman on his back, and he still had no impression in his memory, so he couldn't help but look at it twice.

It's just that no one can take care of him now.

The car was the kind of green-skinned military truck in the early days of liberation, and it was used to carry people and food. Although the time was rushed, it was obvious that the person who borrowed the car was also careful, and a thick layer of straw was laid in the body to make the person sitting a little more comfortable.

Sang Yuan saw two middle-aged men and helped get their family of three into the car, and later the shrewd woman and the foolish boy also got into the car.

As soon as the car drove away, the shrewd woman saw Sang Yuan and hurriedly asked Sang Dazhi to relieve him.

"What a sin this is this!" The shrewd woman looked at Lao Gao, whose face was swollen, and held his fluttering body, tears flashed in her eyes in an instant. "Dazhi, do you want to watch the two of them being bullied to death?"

This child is four years old, but he lives like a two-year-old child, can he still live?

The big and the small are like this, Sang Dazhi, who is a father, really can't bear to watch them die?

There has never been a precedent for such dead people in their village!

"If you don't want to raise it, this child will follow me in the future! I Zhang Xiuhe has no other skills, it's still okay to feed two mouths! ”

It turned out that the shrewd woman's name was Zhang Xiuhe, the daughter-in-law of the village chief, and she couldn't see others bullying people, and she was a well-known calf protector in the village. If there is something wrong with any family, don't look for the village chief, just look for her!

"Mother, I can also protect Brother Xiaoyuan!" Zhang Xiuhe's son Zhao Hu immediately stood in line, making Zhang Xiuhe look at him angrily.

Sang Dazhi didn't speak, but his tightly clenched fist made Sang Yuan, who had been watching him, notice.

In Sang Yuan's memory, it was the first time he saw his father who had mood swings. In the past, whether it was his grandmother's scolding or his aunt's bullying, he suffered without any reaction. When they were out of breath, he went to work in silence.

If it were now, would he be able to do something about it?

I don't understand how he could go back to the years when he lost his memory, but this is not a chance given to him by God? As long as his mother can survive, with his ability, he will definitely let his mother survive!

So, won't he be sold?

As soon as he thought of this, his spirit of fighting all this time relaxed, and the weakness of his body made him faint directly.

Even if he was faint, he was not having a good time. The repetition in his mind was the shouts of others, which made him have a splitting headache, but he couldn't hear what those shouts were.

Zhang Xiuhe was also taken aback by him, but fortunately, he was still breathing, and a heart that almost jumped out of his throat fell back.

When they arrived at the county hospital, the doctor looked at Jin Fengshu's condition and told them that they were fortunate to still breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise it would be difficult for the king of Hades to be saved. However, the huge medical expenses made everyone embarrassed.

Moreover, Jin Fengshu's body still has to be raised, and it will cost more in the future, and with Sang Dazhi's family's situation, they can't afford it at all!

"Dazhi, Xiuhe also told me, why don't you let Feng Shu live in my house? Otherwise, even if you save it, it will be in vain! The village head, Zhao Liguo, took the medical expenses in the name of the village, and the burden on his shoulders was even heavier, so he couldn't help but agree with his daughter-in-law's idea.

Otherwise, when the time comes, both people and money will be empty, and it will really be a loss-making deal!

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