It was a small sum, but it was the income they earned from working in the fields for several years without eating or drinking. They couldn't save 500 yuan in all these years.
They were not like Zhai San, who had high allowances and much income in the army, but they had no income except the few work points they earned in the production team. When the people in the city offered 500 yuan to send their nephew over, their eyes lit up.
They found out clearly that the family was a respectable one, but they had no son. Zhai Hong was at the right age and would forget a lot of things as he grew up, so naturally he would not remember things from his childhood.
Just right for raising them.
Of course, they couldn't tell the old lady this. If they did, she would definitely refuse.
After all, he grew up with the old lady since childhood, and the relationship between them is deep. Compared with other grandchildren, Zhai Hong is the old lady's favorite.
Thinking of this, Zhai Er couldn't help but flash a trace of displeasure in his eyes.
"Zhai Da and Zhai Er, that's your brother's son, your nephew! Let him go. When I recover from my illness, I will earn money and give it to you, okay? Let him go." Grandma Zhai cried.
Her grandson, what a poor grandson!
At this moment, she wanted to die.
How could she have given birth to those two debt collectors? They are her own brothers’ children.
My biological nephew.
Can you let him go?
Jianguo, where are you?
Come back!
The old man rushed forward crying, trying to pull away Zhai Erbo's hand.
But I can't open it.
Zhai Hong kicked hard with his feet, trying to grab Zhai Erbo and bite him, but to no avail.
Some neighbors stuck their heads out and tried to stop him, but were frightened by Uncle Zhai's fierce eyes.
The neighbor retracted his head again.
The yard was a mess.
Zhai Da and Zhai Er wanted to take the person away, but Grandma Zhai refused to let them.
Grandma Zhai was almost in despair.
She held the hands of the eldest and second brother tightly, not letting them move.
But she was just an old woman after all, a sick old woman, and she watched her hands slowly lose strength and her grandson was about to be taken away.
Sudden
I heard someone outside shouting, "It's Jianguo who's back!"
Zhai Jianguo is back!
Granny Zhai was crying, and when she heard the shout, her eyes lit up: "Is Jianguo back?"
Zhai Hong's feet suddenly stopped moving. Dad is back?
Uncle Zhai sneered in his heart: He's dead? And he's coming back? He's just dreaming in broad daylight!
Will the dead come back?
What a joke!
Uncle Zhai also snorted coldly: Are you still counting on a dead person to come back and support you? He will definitely take this child with him!
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the old lady loosen her grip on his hand.
The old man still had tears on his face, but he looked out the gate and called out tremblingly, "Jianguo, are you back?"
Zhai Erbo sneered: It’s true, it’s becoming more and more true.
It seems like the third brother has really come back!
But is it possible?
This is impossible! It would be ridiculous if the dead could come back to life.
"Don't act anymore, the third brother won't come back, don't you know?"
Suddenly a cold voice sounded: "Who are you saying can't come back? Where are you taking my son?" The voice seemed to be right next to my ear.
Uncle Zhai was startled. Why did he seem to hear the third brother's voice?
I slowly turned around and saw a figure standing outside the gate.
Facing the sunlight, standing at the door like a door god.
With steady steps, he walked towards this side step by step.
Hey? Zhai Erbo was so scared that he lost all his senses?
Didn't the third brother die? Why is he back?
I couldn't help but look down at my feet and saw a shadow, not a dead person!
Not dying is scarier than death!
Zhai Laoer grabbed Zhai Hong's hand, paused, and rolled his eyes. He immediately put the child on the ground and said, "Is it the third child who is back? I just want to take the child to the city to play."
Zhai Jianguo had a sullen face and did not look kindly at Zhai Laoer. Zhai Laoer wanted to step forward and say a few words, but when he saw his unhappy expression, he shrank back awkwardly.
He opened his mouth to speak, but Zhai Jianguo walked straight up to him, opened his big hands, and held Zhai Hong in his arms.
"Son?"
Zhai Hong's chubby face was tightly clenched, but he just stared at him.
"Son, it's Daddy who's back! I'm your daddy!"
Tears welled up in Zhai Hong's eyes. He never cried before, but the moment he saw Zhai Jianguo, he suddenly burst into tears: "Dad, you're finally back!"
I miss you so much! He choked up in his heart when he said the last sentence.
The author has something to say: Ran Yingying: Don’t be afraid, brother, I’m here!
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