Fu Huaiyi pulled her into his coat without saying a word, and the two of them ran wildly in the rain with their coats on their heads.

After a few minutes, I was able to enter the corridor to take shelter from the rain.

"When does the weather in South City start to get warm?"

"It's hard to say. If there is extreme weather, it may snow in March or April."

It’s already the New Year and it’s still snowing.

Lin Yuyao saw that his coat was wet and he was holding it in his arms.

He was wearing only a shirt and a not-that-thick sweater.

Thinking that he was prone to catching colds, I hurried him upstairs.

"I'm not going to write today, so don't go up. Go back and put on some thicker clothes, boil a kettle of hot water to soak your feet, fill a hot water bottle, and go to bed early."

"It's still early. I can't sleep."

"Then get on the bed, it's warm."

Lin Yuyao took out his key from his pocket, opened the door, and pushed him back quickly.

Seeing him go into the house, she also went upstairs.

After returning home, I boiled a large pot of hot water, washed myself, soaked my feet comfortably, and filled a hot water bag and stuffed it into the quilt.

This way, you don't have to turn on the electric blanket very high.

There was no entertainment at this time, so it was really easy to fall asleep lying in bed.

Not using your phone is really good for your sleep.

As soon as her head touched the pillow, she felt drowsy.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Lin Yuyao thought, could it be that Fu Huaiyi didn't listen and came up anyway?

However, she still asked out of habit, "Who is it?"

"Comrade Lin, I live downstairs."

Lin Yuyao: “…” Pan Hong’s brother Pan Yi?

"What do you want?"

"My coal stove is broken, so I can't heat water. But my child needs milk and is crying with hunger. We don't dare to use cold water to make milk for such a young child, so I want to borrow your coal stove. If you can't, you can just pour me some hot water."

It was the middle of the night, why didn't he go to Fu Huaiyi to borrow it?

Lin Yuyao didn't want to open the door for him.

"Wait a minute, I'll boil some water for you."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

Actually, there was water in her thermos, she just didn't want to open the door.

After dealing with Pan Yi, she found a rope, tied a hammer to it, and lowered it through the window on the other side.

Directly opposite is the window of Fu Huaiyi's bedroom.

As the rope was shaken, the hammer hit Fu Huaiyi's window glass again and again, waking him up.

Fu Huaiyi put on his shoes, opened the window, and caught the hammer.

He pulled it gently, then stretched his head out and looked up, and sure enough, he saw Lin Yuyao's head sticking out.

"Yaoyao, can't you sleep? Do you want me to go upstairs and talk to you?"

"No, Pan Yi asked me to borrow some hot water, but I didn't want to borrow it. Do you have any? Lend him a kettle."

Why are you borrowing hot water in the middle of the night when you can't sleep?

Fu Huaiyi quickly put on his clothes and went out.

As soon as he opened the door, Pan Yi, who was waiting at Lin Yuyao's door, heard it.

The lights in the corridor were turned on, and the two of them looked up and down, looking into each other's eyes.

"What are you doing?" Fu Huaiyi asked coldly.

Pan Yi calmed himself down and repeated what he had just said to Fu Huaiyi.

"I didn't want to disturb them in the middle of the night, but the child was really hungry and kept crying and refused to sleep."

Through the door, I could indeed hear his child crying.

"Why don't you come and borrow it from me?"

"Hey, our two families are at loggerheads, and you can still lend me some hot water?"

"Do you think I am you? Come down."

Having said that, he turned around and went back to get him the thermos.

Lin Yuyao, who was hiding behind the door, heard Pan Yi coming downstairs. She then opened the door and held up the thermos bottle and said pretentiously, "Comrade Pan, do you want more hot water?"

Pan Yigang had just taken the thermos that Fu Huaiyi handed over to him.

He looked up at Lin Yuyao and smiled, "No need, I've already borrowed it, thank you."

As soon as he returned home and closed the door, Pan Yi's expression changed.

"Are they all asleep?"

Huang Chun hurried out holding the child.

"Have you borrowed the hot water?"

Pan Yi raised the kettle and said, "You have no eyes to see."

Huang Chun: “…”

"Why don't you go make some milk?"

"Hey, hold Qiangqiang."

"Put it on the bed."

"He will cry if you put him on the bed. Just hold him for a while."

Pan Yi said with a dark face, "Let him cry. He is the one who caused all the trouble. How dare he cry? Let him cry to death."

Pan Xiaohua couldn't stand it anymore and got up to take the child.

"Brother, he is so young, what does he know? You all know who is to blame for this, you can't blame him anyway."

Pan Yi didn't take it seriously. He was just angry and irritated. When he heard the baby crying, he became even more irritated.

"Cry, cry, cry. Is your father dead or your mother dead? All you can do is cry. Since I came here, I have never heard him cry for a single day. He cries after eating, after sleeping, and whether there is something wrong or not.

How old is he? I don't know how many times he has been to the hospital. I risked my life to earn a few bucks, but it's not enough for him to go to the hospital. You useless bitch, I provide you with good food and drink, and you gave birth to a debt collector for me."

Huang Chun was scolded so much that he dared not say a word. He bent over and went to make milk for the child.

Pan Xiaohua couldn't stand it anymore and retorted while holding the child, "Hey, brother, you can't say that. He always cries because he's always sick, and he's always sick because he was born prematurely. Why was he born prematurely? You can only blame it on you.

He was fine in your belly, but you insisted on taking him out early, leaving him without any milk. This is all the fault of the adults, and he has to bear the consequences. If you don't feel sorry for him, how can you scold him?"

Pan Yi didn't take it seriously. He took off his shoes, lay down on the sofa in the small living room, wrapped himself in the quilt and went to sleep.

By this time Huang Chun had already prepared the milk and stuffed it into the child's mouth, and the child finally stopped crying.

Pan Xiaohua wanted to say something, but Huang Chun signaled her with his eyes, and the words were blocked on her lips.

She could only angrily stuff the child back into Huang Chun's arms and go back to bed with her sister and little niece.

Pan Xiaocao was very uneasy and asked Pan Xiaohua.

"Sister, is Mom really going to jail?"

Pan Xiaohua frowned. How would she know about this?

If the other party refuses to give in, I might really sit down.

"Mom is already this old, I'm afraid she can't bear it."

Pan Xiaohua patted her on the back and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Go to sleep."

"I..." Pan Xiaocao said anxiously, "School will start in two days. Can I still go to school?"

"I'll be back in a few days. It's okay. Mom's lawsuit will go to court tomorrow."

Pan Xiaocao couldn't stop sighing.

Pan Lanlan asked in a low voice: "Aunt, should I still go to school?"

you?

"You don't need to go to school yet. Your parents have already arranged for you to drop out of school. Get your arm healed first."

"So when will you get your arm treated?"

Pan Xiaohua couldn't answer.

When she was initially allowed to drop out of school, the school's explanation was that they were taking her to a big city to get her arm treated.

This is a good thing and the school will certainly agree.

Now two or three months have passed, and she has never been to the hospital.