Zhou Bin said to Li Nan and his daughter distressedly: "Are you tired? Sit down and take a rest."

Li Nan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly, "I'm not tired, Xiaohua, sit down and rest for a while. I'll go make some medicine."

As she was about to boil the medicine, Zhou Jianming stopped her: "Xiao Nan, sit down and rest for a while. Dad will boil it."

As he spoke, he took the bamboo basket and hurried towards the kitchen. Li Nan wanted to help but was stopped by Zhou Bin.

He smiled and waved his hand: "Xiao Nan, Xiao Hua, come here and sit next to me."

The two sat down next to Zhou Bin, and Zhou Bin couldn't help but hug them tightly in his arms. The three of them bathed in the warm spring sun together.

After a while, the soup was ready and Zhou Jianming came out of the kitchen carrying it.

Several people watched Zhou Bin drink the medicine, and then they all stared at him intently.

"Binbin, how do you feel after taking the medicine?" Zhou Jianming asked anxiously.

Xiaohua also asked in a childish voice: "Dad, the pain will go away after you take the medicine, right?"

Zhou Bin smiled and said, "I'm much better now."

"Oh! Dad is getting better! Xiaohua can go out and play with Dad again!" Xiaohua looked very happy.

Li Nan couldn't help but have tears in her eyes. She didn't know how long this good time for Xiaohua and her father would last.

She looked at the sun and it was time for lunch.

So he turned around and walked into the kitchen. Soon, smoke rose from the kitchen and Zhou Jianming also walked into the kitchen without saying a word.

Xiaohua surrounded Zhou Bin, looking very happy, and chattered non-stop around him.

Looking at his daughter's happy smiling face, Zhou Bin felt extremely happy.

God took pity on him and let him return to his hometown. He never wanted to lose Xiaohua again.

The two of them talked and laughed, seemingly forgetting everything and even the time.

It wasn't until Li Nan came out with three white steamed buns and a plate of shredded potatoes that he realized it was time to eat.

Li Nan broke the steamed bun apart and put some potato shreds on it. Then he brought him a bowl of vegetable porridge and said softly, "Eat quickly."

Xiaohua, who was standing by, stared at the white steamed bun in her father's hand, her saliva almost flowing.

Zhou Bin lovingly picked up a white steamed bun and handed it to Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, you eat it too."

Xiaohua stretched out her hand, but immediately retracted it. She shook her head and said, "No, Dad, you eat. Nannan eats my own meal."

Zhou Bin was stunned, and Zhou Jianming came out with a plate. On the plate were some steamed potatoes, a few corn buns and a few bowls of vegetable porridge.

Li Nan said softly to Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, your meal is here, eat quickly."

Xiaohua said happily: "Oh! It's time to eat."

She grabbed a potato with her little hands, skillfully tore off the skin, took a big bite, and then giggled.

Zhou Bin just took a bite of the steamed bun and was stunned.

Li Nan grabbed a corn bun and handed it to Zhou Jianming: "Dad, you eat the bun."

Zhou Jianming waved his hands repeatedly, picked up the vegetable porridge and took a sip, then said with a smile: "You and the baby eat, I'll just drink some porridge and eat some potatoes."

Li Nan broke open a potato and took a bite when he suddenly realized that Zhou Bin was staring at him blankly and not eating, so he asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Eat quickly."

Zhou Bin's eyes turned red, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, the baby, and our dad, how are you going to eat this? Don't you have any white steamed buns?"

Li Nan smiled and said, "The wheat flour hasn't been ground yet, so we'll just make do with it for now. Come and eat."

Zhou Bin pressed on, "Is it because we don't have enough noodles?"

Zhou Jianming sighed: "It's a little insufficient, but it's definitely enough for you to eat."

Zhou Bin felt as if a needle had stabbed him in the heart. He kept saying, "You all eat potatoes, how can I eat white bread? If you want to eat, let's eat together."

As he said this, he broke the two remaining steamed buns on the plate into four pieces and handed them to Xiaohua, her father and Li Nan.

Zhou Jianming quickly stopped him: "Hey, Binbin, what are you doing? You are a patient, you need to eat better. We can eat anything."

Xiaohua also said, "Dad, this white steamed bun is made for you, eat it quickly! Only if you eat it can your illness be cured! Nannan is not sick, she can't eat white steamed bun."

Li Nan also advised: "Brother Bin, eat quickly, it will make your body better."

Zhou Bin's eyes were moist. He forcefully stuffed the steamed buns into the hands of several people and said, "No, everyone has to eat it."

Everyone saw that Zhou Bin was a little excited, so they had to eat the white steamed bun as well.

Seeing that everyone had eaten the steamed buns, Zhou Bin finally smiled.

He felt sad. Everyone's life was so hard.

Time passed quickly and it was already night. Xiaohua had fallen asleep early.

His wife had just washed Zhou Bin's feet and was about to help him onto the kang.

Zhou Bin grabbed her hand. Li Nan was a little surprised and a little shy. She asked softly, "Brother Bin, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Bin gently pulled his wife into his arms and said softly, "Xiao Nan, follow me. I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Li Nan was melted by Zhou Bin's sudden tenderness. Ever since Zhou Bin fell ill, she has been silently carrying the burden of the family alone.

Her heart was filled with helplessness and panic, but she couldn't say it out loud. Her frail body also longed for a strong shoulder to lean on, and she wanted so much to throw herself into her husband's arms and cry!

But seeing her husband in pain, she could only grit her teeth and endure the pain.

Today Zhou Bin suddenly pulled her into his arms, and she immediately felt limp all over, the valve of her emotions completely opened, and she began to sob silently.

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