Yangliu village

old man Xia went to the mountain to collect some herbs, boiled them into water and fed them to Xia Yu, but the fever could only subside for a few hours. After a few days, it was still like this, and the condition did not improve at all.

Because of repeated fever, Xia Yu's body water loss is serious, and his lips are dry and peeling. He can only drink some porridge every day to continue his life.

If it goes on like this, Xia Yu will die.

Grandma Xia still has some affection for her grandson. She finally proposes to take Xia Yu to the town to see a doctor, but her two sons refuse.

"It's expensive to see a doctor in town. How can we afford it?" Xia Dinghai said.

Xia Dingfeng also said, "that's right. In case of famine next year, what shall we do?"

"His mother and sister don't care. Why do we care? He said that he took his blind mother to see a doctor. I think eight out of ten people ran away. " Yang said that she had another plan in mind: Er fang had no son. If Xia Yu really died, the family property of the old Xia family should be passed on to her two sons.

Because of this, Xia Dingfeng, who has always been partial to Xia Qianqian, is determined to ignore Xia Yu this time.

Grandma Xia had to ask her second daughter-in-law, "song, you say."

"It costs a lot to eat every day. It's winter again. There's no business in the kiln. I don't know what will happen next year. " Song seems to be euphemistic, but he has already expressed his attitude.

The whole family objected, and grandma Xia said nothing. Old Xia smoked for a while and said, "let's observe it for another two days."

Xia Yu was lying on the bed with a wilting disease. He was burning in a daze. When he heard the conversation between uncle and aunt, he felt sad. No one paid for him. Is he going to die?

The cold wind blew from the window. Xia Yu was lying on the bed alone, looking at the narrow sky outside the window, desperate and helpless.

Elder sister, where are you? You help me

"Your elder sister will not come to save you. They have left Yangliu village and will never come back." Xia Zhenzhen, the youngest daughter of the second room, runs in and maliciously says to Xia Yu.

Xia Zhenzhen is nine years old. Influenced by her mother and sister, she has always hated Xia Yu. Now I'm very happy to see him dying.

"No..." Xia Yu shook his head. Mother and elder sister will not abandon him, they just don't know that he is ill, "third sister I don't want to die You ask the second aunt to help me... "

"I don't want it! I hate you the most Xia Zhenzhen stepped back and looked at Xia Yu in disgust. "You should die quickly. If you die, you don't have to eat my food."

Xia Yu tears wrongly, he did not eat much, hungry every day! Consciousness, more confused, gradually into the dark.

Is he really going to die?

"Son of a bitch, hurry to die!" Xia Zhenzhen satisfied with the hook up lips, is ready to leave. As soon as I turned around, I got a slap on my face and fell to the ground.

Pop!

A loud sound, the consciousness of Xia Yu who just lost consciousness came back. Then he heard the elder sister's angry voice: "you dare to curse my brother, I'll kill you!"

"Big sister..." But Xia Yu's lips could only move slightly.

Xia Qianqian goes back to Yangliu village day and night. The first thing she does is to meet Xia Yu at the old Xia's home. However, when she hears Xia Zhenzhen's vicious curse, she is so angry that she can't get rid of it.

Xia Zhenzhen cried wrongly: "mother, elder sister beat me!"

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