Bai Ying coughed for a long time before she blushed and took a breath.

Bai's mother brought a bowl of water, "Old man, drink water, alas!"

The situation at home is very bad. Since Bai Na returned home that year, Bai Jian broke his leg while going up the mountain to hunt, and it took him half a year to recover. The family has also made it worse. Now his illness is getting worse. Bai Na just disappeared with her child. Some people say that she saw Bai Na go to the town, but then there was no further information.

No one knows whether Bai Na is living or dead now, and the old couple is also worried.

Even if the child went out, he did not leave the child. But they naturally knew that their daughter could not read a word and had never traveled far away. The town was probably the only farthest place that people in their village could go.

The child is carrying another hungry baby.

If something happens and meets a bad person, it will be difficult to find someone even if they want to find the world.

It is because they are incompetent as parents and are unable to expose their family, which makes their children have the idea of ​​going out.

Why didn't they know that Bai Na is still afraid of dragging down her family.

"I don't know how Bai Na and Xiao Shitou are now?" Bai Ying drank water and was much better. His cough was getting worse and worse. Now those white pills seem to be unable to suppress them. They often feel as uncomfortable as their heart, liver and lungs are vomited when they cough.

But the family can no longer bear the blame.

The year was not good, and there was a plague. Although their village was not serious, it also seriously affected the work in the fields.

The county subsidized each household, not only giving relief food, but also giving some emergency funds to some poor households.

But how much can I give? Each household has subsidized a portion of the subsidies, but the production in the fields has dropped sharply.

Now it seems that all the autumn grains have been collected.

But every household was not happy.

The food they have been harvested may not be able to eat until next year. No one of them has the strength to grow old. Although they have just produced food, they dare not eat it with their stomachs open.

Every year, the clear soup is weak and the body is weak.

The two sons in his family looked at one of sixteen and the other was seventeen years old, and they should talk about their marriage in less than two years.

But look at my home. This bamboo building is dilapidated and should have been rebuilt, but how can the family have money?

I have to buy some pills from time to time at home where my body is dragged down.

The harder the life is.

"I don't feel at ease even if this daughter doesn't send me a letter."

Bai's mother wiped her tears, and there was no way her daughter would feel sorry for her.

"This dead girl, this dead girl!"

What else can they say besides being able to curse like this?

Someone outside the door shouted, "White Eagle, White Eagle, come out and get your remittance form."

Bai Mother and Bai Ying were stunned and couldn't help but suspect that something was wrong with their ears.

Just because their family is so poor, let alone, the relatives and friends at home are all in the village or neighboring villages, and no one is better than anyone else's.

Why are there anyone giving them a remittance form?

In the eyes of villagers, remittance slips are simply a means that relatives in big cities would use. Of course, if someone in their village becomes a soldier, they will also remit money to their families.

Every time the postman who came to their village to deliver the letters on his bicycle stood at the door of someone's house and shouted, that was glory.

How could such a thing fall on their heads?

"White Eagle, White Eagle? Are you at home? Is there anyone at home who will sign a letter and get a remittance form?"

The postman saw that there was no movement in the yard and immediately shouted again.

"Someone, somebody!"

Bai's mother agreed repeatedly and supported Bai Ying to run away.

When I walked out of the stilt house, I saw a postman outside the fence holding a list.

Seeing Bai Ying, he smiled and said, "Brother Bai, you are so awesome. Your Bai Na has made a lot of money outside. Look, you have sent you money. Your family will have achieved success in the future."

"What? What? Lao Huang, who did you think sent us the money?" Bai Ying and Bai Mother both couldn't read one.

Lao Huang took the remittance slip and pointed to the dense lines of small characters below.

"It's very written. Bai Na is now working in a chicken farm, including food and accommodation, and pays her salary every month. Her daughter saved up more than half a year and sent it back to you, asking you to treat her father quickly and build a house at home. It's all written clearly on it."

Bai Ying snatched it, turned it over and looked it carefully, but unfortunately the words on it knew him, but he didn't know the words on it.

But I was so excited.

"Old Huang, this is true. You can't lie to me!"

"Look at what you said, why am I lying to you? Your daughter is promising, so she sent you 90 yuan back, and asked you to treat a doctor and build a house. You have raised a promising daughter! This is more effective than a son.

Your daughter is also a great and capable person who can support herself outside with a child. You will be blessed in the future.”

Lao Huang asked Bai Ying to press his handprint on the bottom of the remittance slip.

We should have signed and pressed the fingerprints, but there is no literacy in this village, and every family presses the fingerprints.

"Where is it, there is it! This child suffered outside."

Bai Ying said these polite words, but he held the remittance slip as heavy as a stone.

Lao Huang said just now that this order costs 90 yuan.

They have never seen so much money in their lives.

"Tomorrow you will take your private seal to the post office in the town to withdraw the money. If there is no private seal, there will be a private seal next to the post office in the town. Come back quickly and see what the child said, "Look at your body, you have a severe coughing more and more after so many years."

I see that you are more sick this year, and your child’s filial piety cannot be ruined."

Lao Huang instructed the couple, mainly because they were afraid that they had not experienced this and did not know where to get the remittance form.

If you tell me, they can avoid many detours.

Bai Ying and Bai Mother nodded repeatedly.

He watched Lao Huang step on his green bicycle and walked away to other people's houses in the village.

The couple supported each other and stared at the remittance slip in their hands with wide eyes.

Although they couldn't understand what was written on it, they knew it was the money their daughter sent them.

Bai Ying was helped by Bai's mother and lay down. Bai Ying seemed to be much more energetic. "Go and call the second and third brother back quickly. The third brother still knows the word "tell him" and let him see what's going on."

Bai's mother agreed and hurried out to call her son.

The village had a good time playing with his son. The mother of Wei Hanzi's family was an educated youth who went to the countryside back then. She taught her son to learn to read. The third son Bai Shi studied with him for a while and at least knew a lot of words.

For the couple, they went up the mountain and flew two pheasants to send them to them, which was a thank you gift.

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Chapter completed!