"What else?" the woman was a little strange and a little frustrated, there was enough bad news today, and she didn't want to hear another bad news from her husband.

"It's about Yu'er. ”

"What's wrong with Yu'er, his hand should be able to catch it?" the woman wondered.

"Difficult. The man said slowly.

"Can't be cured?" the woman said in surprise.

"The injury is too serious, there is no plaster on the side of the medicine department, the weather in Daze is so cold, it is easy to freeze to death in the hands, according to the meaning of the medicine department, if it is a strong body, maybe it can survive, but Yu'er is difficult to say, his body bones are too weak, like a bamboo pole, unless a miracle happens, his hands should be wasted." ”

"No," the woman muttered.

"Providence makes people!" the man sighed, "I alone will never be able to raise four mouths!

The woman was stunned for a moment, heard the overtone in her husband's words, and said in disbelief: "What are you talking about?! Yu'er is just like my own son, he was injured for us, even if I cut my own flesh, I will not abandon him!"

The man snorted softly: "He's already a waste!"

"No matter what happens to him, even if he is really crippled, he is a good and filial boy!" the woman retorted excitedly.

The man was speechless for a while, he was half muffled, and said: "The matter has come to this, no matter how filial you are, it is useless, you can help a little before, but now you can't help at all, and it will drag us down, if he is really filial, he shouldn't watch us being dragged down!"

The woman's face was as dead as ashes, and she stared blankly at the fire.

The man lay down with the woman on his back, and before lying down, he said: "It's not that I'm ruthless, I just don't want you and Zheng'er to become like Tian Changshou's family next door." Think about it!"

The woman did not respond to her husband's words, still looking at the fire.

The room became quiet, except for the cold wind outside the door, still howling.

The next day, the people of the Daze tribe learned two pieces of news, one was that Tian Kun's adopted son Yu was injured, and one of Tian Kun's neighbors, Tian Changshou's family, starved to death.

Some idle teenagers surrounded Yaosi's house, and after they heard that Yu had broken his hand by a fish, they wanted to come and see the excitement. They all know that Yu does not belong to the Daze tribe, so the patriarch does not allow him to be surnamed Tian of the Daze tribe, they never regard him as their own person, such a person has a disaster, but they find it novel and interesting.

But Tian Ying'er, the baby daughter of the medicine department, blocked them all out of the door.

At first, there were only two or three people, and Tian Ying'er easily blocked it, but then the movement became louder, and more and more people gathered.

"Hey, Tian Ying'er, hurry up and get out of the way, let's go inside!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"People are resting, you are not allowed to go in and disturb him!" Tian Ying'er said resolutely.

"People are resting, you are not allowed to go in and disturb him!" someone imitated Tian Ying'er's voice and said in a strange manner.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Tian Ying'er's face turned red, and she said angrily: "Who said it, stand up for me!"

No one came forward.

Tian Ying'er's old father is the only medicine director in the village, saving lives and helping the wounded, and is deeply respected, no one dares to really provoke her, what if she makes her father die and does not save her?

Tian Ying'er sneered: "Hmph, dare to say it, don't dare to admit it, a bad seed!"

A young man said softly: "Let's go in, Sister Firefly, such a strong wind, it's cold!"

Tian Ying'er was indifferent: "If you die cold, you bastards, you will know that you are gloating!"

"What are you doing leaving that wild bastard alone in the house, trying to wait to have a room with him?" said someone dissatisfied.

Tian Ying'er's face turned red and said, "Fart!"

was making a lot of noise, and a group of four people came over in the distance.

Yaosi, the patriarch and his son Tian Zongren, and the other is Yu's father Tian Kun, who carries two fish in his hands. The expressions of the four people were very gloomy, especially Tian Zongren.

Tian Zongren is a few years older than Zhi Yu, tall and strong, he has left a lot of heroic deeds on the sea with his skills, and is worshiped by girls and teenagers in the tribe, except for Tian Ying'er, for some reason, no matter how good he behaves, Tian Ying'er always doesn't pretend to him, but looks at Yu who everyone doesn't want to see, which makes Tian Zongren very annoyed.

Originally, he was very happy to hear the news of Yu's injury, and he deliberately followed his father over, just to see Yu's embarrassed appearance, and then sarcastically mocked him, and let out a bad breath, who knew that no one saw it, but when he heard what everyone said just now, and saw Tian Ying'er's behavior of protecting Yu and the shy look on his face, the rare good mood became bad again.

"With my ability, Tian Ying'er is destined to be my person, a wild mongrel who doesn't even have a surname, why should he fight with me?!" he thought indignantly.

"Patriarch, Yakuji-sama. Everyone greeted each other.

"What are you doing here?" the patriarch was a little unhappy, he was the leader of the tribe and very majestic.

"Come and visit!" said the teenagers honestly.

"Don't probe, go back, squeeze here, don't disturb the patient's rest." The patriarch said.

Then the crowd dispersed.

Tian Ying'er patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's considered to be gone, I'm tired to death." ”

Tian Zongren glanced at her and said coldly: "What's wrong with you letting them go in and take a look, people are here to visit the sick, not to collect debts, you need to be so tired?"

Tian Ying'er didn't answer him, but said instead: "What does it matter to you whether I'm tired or not? Why are you here? Are you also here to visit the sick?"

Tian Zongren snorted and stopped talking.

The five of them entered the house together.

Yakuji's house is relatively large, with several bedrooms separated by wooden boards, and the whole room is filled with a faint smell of herbs.

While the medicine department was entertaining the patriarch and them to drink water, Tian Ying'er walked into a bedroom, there was a fire in the bedroom, it was quite warm, and there was a person sitting on the bed, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with dark skin, and his body looked unusually thin compared to his peers. There was a wooden plank tied to the bone on his arm, and blood was still oozing from the bandage, but there was no trace of pain on his face, he just looked out the window quietly, his eyes empty, not knowing what he was thinking. He is the only person in the Daze tribe who does not have a surname, and his name is Yu.

He turned his head to look at Tian Ying'er, the two of them were childhood sweethearts who had played since childhood, since he was injured, Tian Ying'er had not slept all night, taking care of him meticulously, he smiled and said: "Thank you for blocking those people for me." ”

"You hear it all. Tian Ying'er glanced at him with some concern, worried that he would be sad because of those people's words, but Yu's face was very calm, so she pretended to smile easily: "Originally, so many people crowded in, and the noise was noisy." ”

Yu glanced towards the living room: "I should go." ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Tian Ying'er's expression, and she said, "Oh." After a pause, he said, "You have been so seriously injured, but you have to recuperate for a while, and you can't work when you go back, you know?"

"Hmm. Yu began to get out of bed.

"Also, don't cry out in pain when you go out. Tian Ying'er squatted down, put on his shoes, and raised her head to admonish again.

"What's wrong?" Yu was a little strange.

"Tian Zongren is also here, he came to see you to show off your appearance, you can't let him be a villain!" Tian Ying'er said with some indignation.

"I don't think Brother Zongren should be like that, right?" Yu hesitated.

"I know the face but I don't know the heart!" Tian Ying'er said in a hurry, and as soon as she finished speaking, the patriarch came in, and she went out.

"It doesn't matter, right?" the patriarch patted Yu's shoulder with concern.

"It doesn't matter. Yu smiled.

"Your hand hurts, isn't it?" asked Tian Zongren, who came in later

Coming out of Yaosi's house, Tian Zongren was very unhappy, he wanted to see Yu's embarrassment and couldn't see it, that guy was obviously in pain to death, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, and saw Tian Ying'er take care of him in every way, so that Tian Zongren couldn't wait to cut off his hand. Thinking of Tian Ying'er's difficulties for him, he was angry, he blamed all this on Yu, and followed his father sullenly, without saying a word.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the patriarch looking back.

Tian Zongren said: "Father, where do you say that this Yu is better than me, why can't I compare to him?"

"Where are you inferior to him?" said the patriarch lightly.

"Didn't you see Tian Ying'er do that to him, but to me like this!" Tian Zongren said sourly.

"Are you envious?"

"Dang hum!" Tian Zongren swallowed back the words that came to his lips in time.

The patriarch still had an indifferent expression: "If you envy him, you are the one who has cut off his hand now." ”

"Why is it me who broke my hand?" Tian Zongren was puzzled, "Besides, even if the hand is broken, it's nothing, look at Tian Ying'er like that, and put shoes on him, hum!"

The patriarch shook his head: "It's yours after all, it's yours, you don't need to be anxious, do you think it's just your hand that Yu broke off?"

"Could it be that it is broken elsewhere?" Tian Zongren was overjoyed and puzzled, "But I didn't see it just now?"

The patriarch glanced at his son and said coldly, "Then you can take another look." ”

Yu was pointed out by the villagers on the way, he was not a member of the Daze tribe, and everyone did not feel sympathy, but just felt fresh, and even a little gloating.

"Now Tian Kun is going to collapse, with less hands and more mouths!"

"It's hard to say, his son can't help much, for Tian Kun, I don't think it's much the same without him!"

In the midst of people's discussions, Tian Kun took Yu back home.

After eating a rare full meal in the past few days, it was already dark, Tian Zheng soon fell asleep, and the family of three sat by the fire.

"I heard that Aunt Tian died?" Yu said with some heaviness.

His adoptive mother, Tian, nodded.

"Didn't anyone bring her something to eat?" Yu was a little unacceptable.

Without waiting for Tian to speak, Tian Kun said in a deep voice: "What are you sending? You can't even take care of yourself, do you give yourself to her to eat?"