With the gloom pressing on his chest and the freezing cold weather, the eighty-three-year-old head of the Yang family could not bear it and fell on the bed unable to get up. After all, he could not survive the winter.

The cold days finally passed. Yang Qianqi, who was saddened by his father's death and worried about his family, waited until several cousins ​​and nephews broke up and separated the family.

Their father had just died, and they came here to start a family separation. However, they saw that Shu Ze was the only one left to hold the house, but he brought eight people up to share the things, for fear of suffering a big loss. Why didn't they understand him?

What those cousins ​​meant, especially when he saw his second uncle, who was usually the best friend with his father, expressing this meaning in a roundabout way, made Yang Qianqi feel cold in his heart, so he went along with their wishes.

During this period, when Yang Qianqi was lying in bed, he would always think of the past, especially his little daughter Shuyao, and he would always feel a sense of guilt. Could it be that he had gone his own way in the past, and his second uncle secretly teased him from time to time, so he gradually and little daughter

The separation caused her to live in such a far away place.

I don't know what is happening to Shuyao and the two children now. Maybe he will never see his little daughter again in his lifetime. Whenever he has this thought, Yang Qianqi feels extremely regretful and lies in bed sighing every day.

Now, when he heard his little daughter-in-law's cry of joy, he was vaguely expecting that the person coming was his daughter Shuyao. After all, life was not easy for everyone. They were working hard to find work during the day, so how could they have time to see this bad old man like him.

Seeing a tall and slender woman in a black sportswear walking in, Yang Qianqi still recognized her at a glance. He was so anxious that he wanted to sit up and shouted happily, "Yao'er, Yao'er, you're back!"

But when he touched the frostbite on his hands, he frowned secretly and lay in bed unable to move all day. The frostbite on his hands also occurred more than ten days ago.

Compared with the large area of ​​frostbite on his eldest son, the frostbite on his hands is not worth mentioning. Although it hurts from time to time, Yang Qianqi never mentioned it.

"Dad, what's wrong?!" Noticing that her father was struggling to get up, Yang Shuyao hurried to the bed and stretched out her arms to carefully help her father sit up.

She didn't see the slight twinkle in the eyes of Long Yilan who was standing behind her. Although Long Yilan was quite critical of her father-in-law, for the sake of her husband's filial piety and respect, she was also kind to her father-in-law Yang Qianqi.

Next door was her husband's brother. In addition to delivering two meals a day, Long Yilan also often did the job of pouring feces and peeing. But after all, this was a woman's house, and she was too embarrassed to do embarrassing things, so she had to

Ask the second brother's husband to help when he comes back.

So if her father-in-law made bed smelly when he got out of bed, she was really afraid that her sister-in-law would misunderstand her for abusing the elderly. Although she would wipe a little bit of the old man's food from time to time, she still did the work she was supposed to do.

What Long Yilan didn't know was that the reason why her father-in-law and her eldest brother kept silent about it was because they knew that the younger sister-in-law not only wiped out the scraps every day, but even gave herself the meager share of food.

I set aside most of it and gave it to my husband and their eight-year-old daughter.

She felt sorry for her husband who was always tired when he came back from work every day, and she felt sorry for her daughter who was just eight years old. Yang Qianqi and her eldest son also felt sorry for them, and they always asked to skip a meal, but Shulan and Shuze were already worried about those lying in bed.

My father and eldest brother were seriously injured. Even if they had to work more and eat less, they could eat good food to replenish their bodies. How could they agree to such a request?

Yang Shuyao carefully supported his father against the bedside. Yang Shuyao, who had already smelled the smell of urine, looked at the house with the wide open windows and saw nothing. Her eyes turned red and she asked, "Dad, what's going on?!"

"Well, people are old and useless. Even if they build a wall, they can fall off and hurt their waist." Yang Qianqi sighed softly. He looked at his daughter carefully and found that her daughter's hair was shorter, but her appearance was different.

She was still energetic and looked behind her but did not find her son-in-law. She asked worriedly, "Where is the good man?"

"Dad, he, he became a zombie and is gone." Unable to control her tears anymore, Yang Shuyao said sadly, "Liangsheng has been very good to me for more than 20 years. Dad, please don't blame him anymore."

Already."

"I don't complain anymore. How could I complain again? If he treats you well, I have nothing to complain about." I didn't like Fei Liangsheng in the past, but it was just because he brought Yaoer to Yaoer regardless of the reputation of the Fei family.

He ran away. But now, looking at him, he can start from scratch and slowly lead a better life, and he is loyal to Yao'er. How can Yang Qianqi resent him?

"Go and see your elder brother. He is in very bad health now. Maybe..." The old man, who was strict with his eldest son and full of hope for him, did not dare to say any more, fearing that his words would be effective on his eldest son.

In the living room, Fei Qianlan secretly whispered something into Ning Manman's ear, asking her to rent a house in District 5. After all, looking at the poor life of the Yang family, it was impossible for Aunt Mei and her friends to move in.

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When Yang Shuyao ran into the outermost room, she burst into tears when she saw her eldest brother. In her memory, she always smiled and touched her gentle face on the head. How could she look like this now?

Half of his cheeks were red and swollen, and the flesh was red and black and ulcerated, with pus and blood oozing from it. The same was true of his two exposed palms. The whole person was groggy and unconscious.

After hearing her mother's cry and exchanging glances with Aunt Mei and others, Fei Qianlan hurried into the outermost room and saw her uncle's condition on the bed, which was indeed not optimistic.

"Lan Lan." Yang Shuyao reacted. Just as he was about to call his daughter, he saw her daughter say with a serious expression, "Uncle's condition is not very good."

Because his aunt was present, Fei Qianlan did not intend to reveal his secret when he did not really identify with the Yang family. He just pretended to borrow a few boxes of medicine and half a circle of gauze from Aunt Mei Siru to cover up the things he took out.

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She ran to the kitchen and casually picked up a pair of dishes and chopsticks, and handed a box of amoxicillin to her mother, "Mom, uncle won't be allergic to this, right?"

"No, no." When he was a child, his eldest brother had tonsillitis and received a penicillin injection. Yang Shuyao hurriedly caught the small bowl, unscrewed the mineral water and poured out half a bowl of water. She carefully peeled off the medicine and stuffed it into her eldest brother's mouth, "Brother,

I'm Yaoyao. Let's take medicine. You will get better after taking the medicine."

His half-closed eyes moved when he heard the word Yaoyao. Yang Shuyu opened his eyelids with difficulty and gasped hoarsely, "Yao Yao? My little sister is back?!"

"Well, brother, I'm back." Yang Shuyao, who couldn't help but shed tears as she spoke, responded tremblingly, "I'm back."

After giving the medicine, she also treated the severe frostbite wounds on her eldest brother's face, palms, and knees. She was anxious in her heart, fearing that her eldest brother wouldn't be able to survive this test. Someone behind her held Yang Shuyao's shoulders and gently

The voice said, "Uncle, it will be fine." (To be continued.)
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