"Luckily, where did your parents go? How can I bear to put the four of you at home, and I'm not afraid of what will happen. ”

Some curious people asked where the people had gone.

"I don't know, Mom and Dad just said let me follow my brothers obediently."

Jian Xingxing shook her head, took Yan Xing's hand, and staggered to school, and people who didn't go far could still hear her and Yan Sheng chattering Yan Xing.

"Big brother, can I eat grilled eggplant at night?"

"I want fried peanuts!"

"No, it's too hot, it's hot, you can't eat these grilled and fried things."

"Ah~~~ But I want to eat, finally my parents are not at home, big brother~~~"

"Big Brother ~~~"

This time, even Yan Nan joined, without him, just because the craft of cooking was in Yan Xing's hands, and the cabinet key was also in his hands, and what he wanted to eat had to be approved by him.

"Nope."

In this regard, Yan Xing is quite ruthless, saying no is not good, and it is useless to entangle a few little radish heads.

"Okay."

Jian Xingxing and Yan Sheng also know how to do it, and they will not blindly let Yan Xing agree to their requests, the four children are making trouble, and the relationship is quite harmonious.

Pan Xiaofu couldn't help but look at the backs of several people with envy and sighed.

"The relationship between several of my relatives is not so good, and they fight every day."

"Who says it's not, my family fights every day, and they still call me the master, it's annoying to death, and it doesn't matter if you prefer any of them, just let them go out to fight, out of sight and out of mind."

I think when Yan Weimin and Zheng Xiuxiu decided to get married, I don't know how many people watched the excitement behind their backs, but now it's good, people are much happier than themselves! Think about it again, people can take out 200 yuan to Granny Xue, what if it's even more sour!

But sour to sour, the last time Yan Sheng and Jian Xingxing disappeared, this couple was too good at being people, carrying things to deliver them door to door, and they were full of everyone's goodwill, and now they can't say anything ugly.

There is Yan Xing, the eldest brother, watching a few small ones at home, Yan Weimin and Zheng Xiuxiu are not very worried, and the two of them are in one go, and they find the East China Sea production team on the side of the Miao River.

The two of them went directly to the team without recklessness, and first picked a few aunts on the commune side to understand the situation.

"Come to find relatives, ouch, if you fled from the famine before, it would be difficult to find, although I am also from the East China Sea production team, but I don't know much about those decades ago."

The aunt shook her head, saying that she couldn't help it, and asked him to go to the team and ask the old man again.

Yan Weimin nodded and asked his aunt to drink a bottle of soda.

"We came from other provinces, we're too tired, let's sit down and rest first, if you're not in a hurry, eldest sister, can you tell us about the situation in the team first, or if there's anything new, let my daughter-in-law listen to it and relax."

Her body is a little weak, and after such a toss, she can't slow down her tiredness. ”

What he said is not a lie, Zheng Xiuxiu was not well from her illness, and she came over a long journey, and her pretty face was pale and pale, which can arouse people's pity very much.

The eldest sister is also a self-cooked, and she drank Yan Weimin's soda again, just like opening the switch, what is new, and she said it all in one go.

Yan Weimin mentioned Zheng Xiuxiu's parents and eldest brother in a circle, and got a bad result, Zheng Xiuxiu bit her lip, and the corners of her mouth were broken.

"Ouch, what's wrong with your daughter-in-law, why is her mouth bleeding?"

The aunt looked at her in shock and almost vomited blood, and ran away in fear.

"It's okay, maybe I'm not feeling well, just take a rest, thank you, big sister."

Yan Weimin held Zheng Xiuxiu and smiled apologetically at the aunt. Then it was attached to Zheng Xiuxiu's ear, distressed and worried.

"It's still too late, Xiuxiu, don't scare me, calm down."

Zheng Xiuxiu couldn't speak, her face was pale, and she felt that as long as she spoke, the blood would be spit out, and she could only bite her bloody lip flap to give herself strength.

She slowed down for a long time, and her cold hands warmed up.

Yan Weimin took Zheng Xiuxiu to the guest house to rest, and he tried to buy some food and medicine, and wanted to bring it over at night.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the two of them went in the dark, finding the way was Yan Weimin's strength, and when they found the pig shed, it was less than twelve o'clock. But at this time, almost everyone in the team was sleeping, and it was dark everywhere, without a single light.

The pig shed in front of me collapsed a little half, and at a glance, in addition to the place where the pigs lived, there was only one small house that leaked rain in winter, narrow and small, and I don't know how to live in the next family of three.

The people in the room didn't seem to be asleep, and from time to time there was a low coughing sound and a faint voice.

"Don't worry about me, find a way to buy some medicine for Qiwai, he's still young, cough cough cough."

After just saying a word, the cough was earth-shattering, and everyone knew that he was terminally ill.

"Mom, I'm still young, I can carry it, your body can't be dragged any longer, let's buy you medicine first, how can I watch you get sick and don't care, cough cough."

The male voice was also very weak, and it felt like he was out of breath, and only another person was left without speaking.

Zheng Wenji sighed low and shook his head with a wry smile.

"There's no need to fight."

He couldn't get a penny, and he couldn't buy anyone's medicine. I don't have much income, but I've been sick one after another over the years, and it's even more... Alas.

Zheng Xiuxiu listened to the unfamiliar and familiar voice, she couldn't help but burst into tears, she staggered two steps, pushed open the broken door, threw herself in front of the small door, and shouted in a suppressed voice.

"Dad! Mother! Eldest brother! ”

"Xiuxiu? Is it Xiuxiu? Wenji, I seem to hear Xiuxiu's voice, am I getting sicker? ”

Zheng Xiuxiu's mother Zhuang Ruijing raised her head weakly, she looked at the door, her eyes were in a trance, her heart that had already been riddled with holes was bleeding again, did her Xiuxiu come to her?

"Mom, open the door, I'm Xiuxiu."

"It's Xiuxiu! Not auditory hallucinations! ”

The father and son of the Zheng family stood up violently and rushed to the door.

(End of chapter)