Bi Yue turned her head, looked at her mother seriously and replied, "No, stop squatting."
Looking at her mother, she touched her waistband as if out of habit, and then glanced at her waistband. That cautious look...
Oh! She was almost sick. Since everyone had hidden their money in their respective places in the morning, she felt her mother's peripheral vision always sneaking glances at their waistbands.
Especially the big underpants pocket of her eldest brother Bicheng. Even a paper clip couldn't be used this time. After putting the money in it, her mother sewed it up in a matter of seconds.
They didn't dare leave several thousand yuan in that mud and thatched house, and since the whole family had it, they just gave each person some, and carried the ten-yuan stacks on the road.
…
We set off at dawn and when we arrived at the county, the scorching sun was burning our heads.
As for my mood, I'm okay. Everyone else has gotten used to it. It's a blessing not to have to walk on my legs.
Bi Yue could also bear it. She even observed the small road in the gap between the mountains on three sides, and thought to herself: If you want to get rich, build roads first.
At this time, she kept this sentence in her heart to entertain herself, but she did not expect that one day, there would be a road leading to her hometown that was really related to her.
…
Even the hottest sun in the afternoon could not warm the hearts of the Bi family.
The county doctor actually called the family to his office and said:
"That's not necessary. If the old man wants to eat something, just give him something that's easy on the tongue. Make him feel better and go along with him. He might be able to survive for another six months."
Although I have prepared myself mentally, but... (To be continued.)
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