Silently recite in my heart: Adults don't see like children, adults don't see like children...

Recite it five times silently, and your mind will be calm.

"It's too cold, you want to take a shower and wait until the summer, or you won't catch a cold."

Just cover it with a cotton coat until it will be warm.

With a rusty scythe, he laboriously cut a large bundle of hay and set it on fire, and made a fire in front of the nest for the stones to roast.

He's already frozen, and it's best to drink some hot to ward off the cold.

After a while of warmth, the stone shivered less severely, and she sighed: "You can go home with me and drink some hot water, you have no one to care outside, what if you catch a cold and fever?" ”

The stone buried his scarred round head between his knees, and said in a sullen voice, "No, it's okay." ”

It's okay, a fart.

What should I do if my child is disobedient? Give him a crutch and be obedient.

She slapped him directly on the back of the head and said sharply, "What should you discuss with you?" Ma slipped up and came with me. ”

led the stubborn donkey who didn't go backwards, and in the end he didn't have to follow her obediently.

When he got home, Chang Wenping was making a small trailer for Chang Chunsheng, the door of the outhouse was open, and Moran sat in the door to pick the soybean seeds to be planted in the spring ploughing by the light outside the house.

The stone stood at the gate and refused to go inside, and Chang Chunsheng came over with a beard and a fierce look.

"What are you doing here? Don't you know? In! Chang Chunsheng said coldly with a calm face.

It will scare people.

He was already tall, big and bearded, and he didn't look like a good person, and he deliberately pretended to be a murderer, which couldn't help but make people wonder if he had a few lives on his back, and timid children could be scared to cry by him.

The stone was not intimidated.

He looked up at Chang Chunsheng, then at her, but didn't move.

"Look, my dad let you in, come in, no one dislikes you."

She said helplessly.

Her words were much better than Chang Chunsheng's scare.

Stone walked in cautiously, I don't know if he was nervous or something, he actually turned around, it was really funny.

"Ahaha...."

Chang Wenping patted his thighs and laughed very loudly.

Throw him a roll of the eye.

This kid doesn't have any eyesight at all, people and children are uncomfortable, and his smile must be even more uncomfortable.

Chang Chunsheng walked to Chang Wenping's side in two steps, and gently swept Chang Wenping down with a sweeping leg.

The clothes are thick, and a fall doesn't hurt at all, but it's humiliating.

"Ahahahaha," Chang Chunsheng laughed as he did just now.

"Dad, what are you doing!" Chang Wenping got up from the ground and asked angrily: "I didn't mess with you, you stumbled and laughed at me..."

The aggrieved ones are about to cry.

Chang Chunsheng's big fan-like hand covered the top of his head, and said with a sullen smile: "You know that you can't be laughed at?" ”

Chang Wenping realized that it was wrong for him to joke at others out of place, so he rubbed his hands embarrassedly, bared his teeth and smiled at the stone: "Little bald head, I shouldn't laugh at you, don't be embarrassed." ”

He also called someone a little bald, as if he was not bald.

The little bald head stood in the middle of the yard, his hands clenched into fists hanging down at his side, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

It's not that I want to cry when I'm laughed at and embarrassed, but I want to cry with envy when I see a warm picture that I can't even dream of.

"What are you doing standing stupidly? Come in. There is still a fire burning in the stove pit, so come in and bake the fire to warm up. ”

Moran glanced at the ill-fitting cotton water ula on the stone and the single shoe on the other foot, and greeted gently.

She went into the house to pour hot water on the stones, and told Moran that the stones would bathe on the extended waters of the river on a cold day.

Mo Lan shook his head helplessly and sighed: "This stupid boy... Whatever is cleanly buried, as long as it can be lived. ”

After drinking the water, Moran stuffed him with half a sheet of oil cake, which was baked yesterday, and this half was left after another meal today, which was particularly hard, but delicious, and the more he chewed, the more fragrant it became.

She and Moran went into the shed, and Moran picked out a pair of old but still wearable leather boots from the deerskin boots neatly arranged from large to small.

This row is full of the boys' boots in the family, Moran made them with his own hands, the big ones can't be worn for the small ones, and the youngest ones are almost broken after wearing them.

The pair that Mo Lan picked out was worn by Wen Ping during the Chinese New Year, and Wen Jian should wear it during the Spring Festival next year.

"I see that the child's feet are not as big as Wen Ping's, maybe he can wear it during the Spring Festival next year, you can give it to him." Moran said.

The stone roads with warm shoes are walked carefully, and the feet are raised high, one is to avoid stones, cow and sheep dung, and the other is to reduce wear and tear.

Watching his little back walk more and more, Moran couldn't help but sigh again.

"When I am a mother, I can't see my children suffering, whether it's my own or someone else's, as long as my children suffer, I can't feel it in my heart."

"It's hard to get through this winter, and you won't be able to get anywhere," she murmured softly.

That night, the clouds covered the top, and the snow fell in the middle of the night, and the snow was already thick when the snow stopped at dawn.

"It's cold again, I don't know what that kid is like," Moran said casually as he ate breakfast.

She was also a little worried.

After eating, she went to the river to look for the stone, and the stone was lying in the big nest to sleep, and she put it aside and screamed several times but did not wake him up.

"If you can't afford it, I'll go in." Lifting the torn cotton jacket, a damp and stuffy breath came to his face, and the unpleasant smell rushed straight to the Tianling cover.

It's the smell of urine!

"Which of you two is peeing?" He asked, frowning, kicking the stone.

The stone still didn't react, but the little yellow wilted next to him and chirped twice.

Something is wrong!

Climbed in and probed the stone's forehead with the back of his hand, it was so hot, he had a fever!

No matter how much she screamed, she slapped him in the face and didn't respond.

You have to take him to the doctor, and if he burns it again, something will definitely happen.

How to bring? Who's going to bring it?

When she went home and begged Mo Lan and Chang Chunsheng, they would definitely not care, but it costs money to see the doctor take medicine and injections, and she can't be a good person by herself but let her parents bear the pressure!

Looking for Wu Lao Di? He wished that this stepson would be burned to death and die of illness, and he would definitely not care!

And who else is there?

The people in the village don't care about other people's affairs, especially things that cost money, so what about the officials in the village?

They don't care!

He ran back to the village and went straight to the house of the village director Cao Xingwang.

Cao Xingwang used to be the captain of the production team, and he was quite prestigious in the village, as long as he wanted to take care of it, the stone would be much better in the future.

The key is that Cao Xingwang never felt that he should take care of the affairs of the second family of Wu, regardless of whether he was close or not, how his parents took care of the children was his business, even the village director couldn't take care of it.

Not only did he feel that he couldn't control it, but the people in the village also felt that the village chief couldn't control other people's family affairs, so Shi, a seven-year-old child, was abused by Wu Jiangshan like this, and the villagers didn't think that they didn't care that there was anything wrong.

Today, she has to make Cao Xingwang realize that the matter of the stone is not only a family matter, but also a village matter, and a major matter that has to be taken care of!