Yang Qiang couldn't see the woman sad, and the thoughts in his heart disappeared.

"Xiaoxue, I'll send you back to the house first, and then go steal the money.

Don't worry, I'll never do impulsive things again. ”

Liu Fengxue smiled and nodded, no matter what, today's plan was finally successful.

Liu Fengxue returned to the house, and the old woman lay on the kang and fell asleep. I was secretly proud that I could leave this place tomorrow.

For today's plan, she added sleep aid grass juice to the old woman's house, which is why she slept so soundly.

The next day.

When Aunt Yang woke up, it was already dawn, and when she saw that there was no one next to her, she sighed in her heart.

The son has something on his mind about the girl he picked up, and she, the mother, has already found out.

I hope that they thought too much, and they didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but they just got up early and put on their shoes and went to the ground.

"Daqiang, come over here."

At first, there was a shout, but no one responded. Aunt Yang didn't think much about it, thinking that her son had gone out to work.

I went to the stove to prepare today's breakfast, and when I took out the food bag, I found that more than half of the food in it was missing.

She immediately opened the pot and saw a lot of oil at the bottom of the pot, and it was obvious that there had been multigrain cakes on it.

There is not much oil at home, that is, every year during the New Year, thirty or forty catties of pork fat are boiled for stir-frying.

Pick up the clay pot next to it, open it and see that the oil inside has been dug clean.

"Daqiang!"

Aunt Yang shouted again, but there was no response. There are still a few months left before the Chinese New Year, and now that the oil is gone, how will the next few months be lived?

And the son, why do you want to make multigrain cakes with oil.

Did the little slut let him do it? Thinking of this, Aunt Yang picked up a stick from the ground and prepared to find her son and the slut to settle accounts.

After searching around the yard, she found nothing, so she had to go to the village and continue to search.

When he saw someone, he asked, and finally got the news from the big dog that his son left with a girl before dawn.

A bolt from the blue!

Aunt Yang returned home in despair, and her son left with the slut. Will he ever come back?

The son, who was raised by his own hands, left with a woman who had only known him for a few days.

She felt so uncomfortable!

Sitting on the ground and crying for a while, suddenly a spirit stood up, ran to the utility room, and took out the medicine jar where the money was hidden. When I opened it, my heart was cold for a moment.

The contents were gone, only a few food stamps were left, and she had saved up her life's savings, almost 50 yuan. It's all gone.

She was counting on taking the money to give her son a daughter-in-law. However, the girls in the village are more demanding. There is a house and a bride price, so it has not been successful.

She never imagined that her son would take all her savings. How will you live in the future?

And where did the son go? Aunt Yang's eyes were black, and she fainted and fell to the ground unconscious in an instant.

……

The other side.

Yang Qiang followed Liu Fengxue over the mountain and walked to the avenue.

There are usually no vehicles, and the road is full of potholes.

Liu Fengxue's feet hurt, she didn't think of running away last time, because she was afraid of running for more than 100 miles in one go. If you only walk on your feet, you don't know when you'll have to go.

"Xiaoxue, do your feet hurt?" Yang Qiang asked with a concerned face.

Liu Fengxue nodded: "I feel that the soles of my feet are worn out, and it hurts to take one step at a time, and I don't have any strength at all." ”