"Xinghua, I'm really sorry to bother you."
"You don't even have enough milk for your own child, and you still come to feed my Jian'an."
"Auntie, why are you being so polite to me?"
"I watched Jianan grow up, and I treated him like my own brother."
Sister Xinghua was in her early teens, pretty and graceful.
A pair of watery peach blossom eyes, so lively that they seem to be able to speak.
After lifting up the clothes, two balls jumped out one after another.
She raised one and pointed it at a young man with his eyes closed lying on the kang.
"So thirsty..."
Chen Jianan felt like his throat was about to smoke.
I had to deal with two foreign girls last night and drank quite a bit of wine. It’s really too much for me at my age.
Although he is wealthy, he is alone and can only rely on feasting and drinking to relieve his loneliness.
Only after being exhausted from all the hard work can you meet the person you miss in your dreams...
"etc!"
"Am I overweight?"
A sudden flood of memories came into his mind.
It was 1977 and I finally moved back to the village where I grew up!
"So, my mother and sister are not dead, and Liu Qingyi is still alive..."
Chen Jianan became excited.
He tried hard to open his eyes, but he had no strength.
Suddenly, his mouth was pried open and something soft was stuffed in.
Then the sweet liquid enters the mouth.
“Gulp…”
Chen Jianan swallowed it.
It was as if the dry earth was nourished by the spring rain.
He regained some strength and suddenly opened his eyes.
So white!
So big!
When I opened my eyes, I saw white.
Almost filling up the sight.
That’s not right. Isn’t this the way things are played in clubs in later generations?
But it’s 1977 now!
Chen Jianan was confused.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
He bit it hard.
“Ouch…”
Sister Xinghua cried out in pain.
Pull it out with a "pop" sound.
Stand still.
The whiteness in front of my eyes disappeared and my vision returned.
What caught my eye was a dilapidated house.
Mottled walls, yellowed ceilings, old furniture...
Two women, one old and one young, were standing by the kang.
"mom!"
The familiar figure brought tears to Chen Jianan's eyes instantly.
"Jian'an, you, you wake up!
"Xinghua, thank you so much!"
When Liu Guifen saw her son open his eyes, she cried and laughed with joy.
He held Sister Xinghua's hand and kept thanking her.
Chen Jianan had been in a coma for three days and was thought to be dead.
Liu Guifen refused to give up and asked around for folk remedies. She heard that human milk could be tried.
Unexpectedly, he was really saved!
Sister Xinghua was also very happy to see Chen Jianan wake up.
But I immediately realized that I hadn't put on any clothes yet.
"hiss……"
The pain came.
She looked down.
There was a clear tooth mark on it.
She quickly buttoned up the side of her coat and then helped Chen Jianan up.
"Thank you, Sister Xinghua. I will definitely repay you in the future."
Chen Jianan's voice was weak, but his expression was serious.
"Silly boy, why are you being so polite to me?"
"I'm serious."
"Okay, then sister-in-law will wait for you."
Sister Xinghua smiled and stretched out her white and tender little hand.
I touched Chen Jianan's forehead and found that it was no longer hot.
"Aunt, Jianan's fever has subsided. Just take a good rest from now on."
“That’s great!”
“Crack!”
Suddenly a noise came from outside.
A burly man with a sly look in his eyes kicked the wooden door into pieces.
He strode into the yard.
"Aunt, I'm here to clean up the house, you guys hurry up and pack up and leave!"
This person is Chen Jianzhu, the son of Uncle Chen Jianan.
He called Liu Guifen "Aunt", but his attitude was very arrogant and his tone was completely commanding.
In the yard.
Chen Jianan's sister was decocting medicine in front of a clay stove.
The little girl was startled.
He stared at Chen Jianzhu with wide eyes, stunned.
"Get out of my way, you little bitch!"
Chen Jianzhu raised his hand and slapped him.
The little girl is so thin and small, how can she withstand his brute force?
The whole person was thrown far away and rolled on the ground.
“Wuwuwu…”
The little girl cried in pain.
"Stop howling, it's so annoying!"
Chen Jianzhu's face was full of impatience.
Seeing the stove in front of him where medicine was being boiled, he kicked it.
“Snap…”
The stove was kicked far away, hit the wall and broke into pieces, and all the medicine soup spilled onto the ground.
Liu Guifen rushed out when she heard the noise.
"Lingling!"
When she saw her daughter crying, she rushed over and hugged her.
Turning around, I saw the stove that was kicked to pieces.
“Hey, this is my son’s medicine!”
Liu Guifen emptied her family's savings to buy medicine for her son.
I also owe Chen Jianzhu's family some money.
The man in the family had died a long time ago, and Chen Jianan was in poor health.
Chen Jianzhu bullies orphans and widows, hoping to wipe out their entire family.
"Chen Jianzhu, why did you come to my house to beat people and smash the stove?"
"I am your aunt! I am your elder!"
Liu Guifen was so angry that she was shaking all over.
"Humph, damn aunt."
"How much are elders worth?"
"Without money and ability, who would recognize you as a poor relative?"
"Anyway, you either exchange the money right away, or vacate the house for me!"
Chen Jianzhu crossed his arms with a grim expression.
Liu Guifen used all her money to treat her son's illness, so how could she have any money left to pay him back?
"Chen Jianzhu, I just owe you fifty dollars, but you want to rob someone's house. Isn't that unreasonable?"
Sister Xinghua rushed out, her face full of anger.
No matter how shabby the house is, it is worth at least three or five hundred yuan.
"You are a jinx who brought death to your husband, and you still dare to reason with me?"
"My fist is the truth!"
Chen Jianzhu shook his huge fist.
"Get out of here now, or I'll beat you to death!"
How could Chen Jianzhu take a widow seriously?
Sister Xinghua was so frightened that her body trembled.
But he did not retreat, nor was he frightened.
Instead, he went behind Liu Guifen and supported her.
"Don't be afraid, Auntie. If it doesn't work, we can go to the village committee to seek justice."
Sister Xinghua said through gritting her teeth.
"Haha, go ahead and complain. The village chief and my father are good friends. Let's see who he supports!"
Chen Jianzhu's face was full of disdain.
His father is the one who looks after the village warehouse and is considered a well-known figure in the village.
In this era, villagers have little legal awareness.
If you encounter a problem, the most you can do is report it to the village chief to have it resolved.
Chen Jianan's family is left with only orphans and widows. Even if their house is robbed, no one will step forward to speak up.
Thinking of this, Liu Guifen felt despair.
My son just woke up and is still very weak.
If the house is robbed, where will the family live?
Can my son’s body withstand it?
"Jianzhu, Auntie begs you to give me a few days, I will definitely pay you back..."
For the sake of her family, Liu Guifen disregarded her own face and begged humbly.
But Chen Jianzhu was dismissive.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"Since you won't do it, I'll do it myself."
"Throw that sickly guy out first!"
Chen Jianzhu took big steps and rushed into the house.
"Stop, don't touch my son!"
When Liu Guifen saw that he was about to attack his son, she rushed over like a madman and hugged Chen Jianzhu's thighs tightly.
Chen Jianzhu tried to shake it off twice but failed, and he immediately got angry.
"Bitch, don't think I won't hit you just because you're old!"
He raised his knee, lifted it up suddenly, and hit Liu Guifen hard on the mouth.
“Bang!”
Liu Guifen's head was tilted back after being hit.
Suddenly his mouth was full of blood, his eyes went dark, and he let go of his hand.
"Auntie!"
Sister Xinghua hurried forward and hugged her.
"Chen Jianzhu, you beast!"
Xinghua shouted angrily.
Chen Jianzhu showed no sign of paying attention and continued to walk into the house.
Chen Jianan heard everything happening outside clearly.
I felt like the blood in my body was boiling, my temples were throbbing, and I was about to explode with anger!
"We can't just sit there and wait for death!"
Chen Jianan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
I clenched my fists and felt it carefully. My body was very weak, but I had regained some strength.
He struggled to get off the kang, went to the kitchen, found the vegetable, and held it tightly in his hand.
Afterwards, he quietly hid behind the door.
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