Chapter 19 Younger Brother

The new semester is over, the new year is over, and it is another festive celebration.

In March, the ice and snow are harvested, the earth is warm, the climate is pleasant, and it is the busy season for spring farming.

But Wu Di is gone.

"Dad, where did Mom go?"

Deng Shijie has to ask again every day. He was very scared, he was afraid that his parents had divorced, and he was afraid that his mother would not want him anymore.

"Why do children ask so much?"

Deng Fenglin always prevaricates with this sentence every time

Suddenly, one day, my father was gone.

"Grandma, grandma, where's mom and dad?"

Deng Shijie took Luo Poshao's hand and shook it. But there was no satisfactory answer.

In this way, Deng Shijie spent the new semester melancholy. Everyone in the class could see that something was wrong with him.

But no matter how Deng Lingling asked, Deng Shijie always didn't answer, and even once Deng Yu stimulated him, and the two even fought.

When the summer vacation arrives, the frogs start the night, the insects play the dance music of the summer night, and the fireflies hear the sound and reflect the starlight.

On the first day of summer vacation, Deng Shijie was also gone.

Deng Fenglin came back to pick him up and go out to play.

Deng Shijie met his mother who had been absent for a long time.

Wu Di greeted him with a big belly and a smile.

In the year 2000 of the Great Xia National Calendar, the Fertility Management Agency of the Great Xia State issued instructions on family planning.

There is only one per family! Violators will be fined.

This is incredible for the old farmers in the countryside, how can it be possible to have only one, what if it is a girl? Who will send me to the end in the future?

Deng Fenglin and his wife didn't know what the considerations were, so they insisted on knowing the law and breaking the law, and gave birth to a younger brother to ten-year-old Deng Shijie.

Maybe these two people had some foresight and expected Deng Shijie's unfilial piety.

"Mom, is it my brother who is bulging in my belly?"

"I don't know yet, I look like I'm usually alive, and I like spicy food, so I should be a girl."

Wu Di touched Deng Shijie's head, looked at his stomach happily and said.

"Sister? That's okay, whether it's my brother or sister, I'll take good care of him. ”

Deng Shijie swore a promise, but it was actually a lie.

In 2005, the Great Xia Kingdom had gone through the advanced verification technology, and this was a boy who found out when he was four or five months old.

"Oh? Boy, that's good, but I wish it was a girl. ”

"Why, isn't my brother also very good?" Deng Shijie asked puzzled

"Mom, I wish it was a girl, too!"

Chixia City, Daxia Guohu Province, here is a famous ancient battlefield, and legend has it that it is the place where Yu Liang burned the 800-mile warship.

In fact, it's a legend.

Wu Di was hiding here, Deng Fenglin ran at both ends at first, and then he simply accompanied him here.

"Shijie, take good care of your mother, call me as soon as you have anything."

There is a landline at the aunt's house downstairs in the apartment, and in the past two years, for convenience, Deng Fenglin bought a kenoa to use.

"Okay, I'll take a good look."

Deng Fenglin is now running business in the city, but it is not easy to do, he is not yet proficient in his craft, and he knows few people.

Plus there is Wu Di's big belly.

Painting and renovating is not an easy job. Now that Deng Shijie is here, at least he can help him share a little.

The apartment is a dilapidated three-story house, and Deng Fenglin's rented place only has a living room, an outdoor and a small balcony.

The only advantage of the apartment is its proximity to the city square, where you can walk around after dinner, which is necessary for pregnant women and fun for small children.

A family of three lived a good life here, reunited and loved each other.

Only this time, Deng Shijie lamented that the summer vacation was too short and there was not enough time.

Yes, there is not enough time, and for Deng Derui, who is 75 years old, he still has a lot of reluctance.