Chapter 2953

Time seems to go back to the past.

Song Weiran came to the village with a crying child in his arms.

There is a cow in Yushan village, which still belongs to the collective. Because the children in the village are lack of nutrition, a good man in the city directly donated a cow to let the cow produce milk in the morning and let the children drink some fresh milk.

Yushan village in 1994 was too backward.

Originally, song Weiran wanted to take a chance to find some goat milk, or some tofu juice, or find someone to buy some bean milk powder. He came to the small supermarket in the village. Song Weiran bought a packet of Weiwei bean milk powder and a packet of Qingdao biscuits.

This is the best thing you can buy in the village.

"Young man, where are the children from? They are starving. You don't even have a milk bottle. Hurry to find old man Zhao, who is herding cattle in the village, and ask him to squeeze some milk for your children." The woman wearing a sweater saw that song Weiran didn't look like a bad man and pointed to the outside.

Song Weiran was sweating. He couldn't hurry.

The child has been crying. He is a young man in his early twenties. Where does he have any experience to take care of a child.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Song Weiran took something and asked for the location. He hurried to find old man Zhao.

At this time, Yushan village was prosperous. Song Weiran soon found old man Zhao who was herding cattle. Old man Zhao was looking for Qucai that cows like to eat. In cold weather, the village didn't have much feed to feed cattle, so he had to find it.

At this time, the dishes were not frozen and changed color, but they were delicious for cows.

Old man Zhao loves the cow very much. He thinks about whether there can be more bean curd residue in the village today, so that the cow can eat more. He also thinks about where to find a higher temperature mountain nest and get some wild vegetables for the cow.

Once it snows heavily, he can't help it then.

"Sir." Song Weiran came running with the crying child in his arms. He looked at the grazing cow and hurriedly said, "Sir, can I buy some milk?"

Old man Zhao looked at Song Weiran and the crying child. He mumbled a few words and took the bottle song Weiran was carrying.

"Northeast people?"

"Yes, northeast."

"Your child?" Old man Zhao saw that song Weiran didn't look like a trafficker, so he asked.

"There's something wrong with my sister's family. I'll take the child back. Sir, how much does the child eat at a meal? It seems that he's hungry."

Song Weiran looked at the child who was trying to drink milk. He also breathed a sigh.

"Give him less food first. How long have you been hungry?"

"I don't know..."

"Today's young people, where are the children born? In the south? Such a small child in the South was suddenly taken by you to the northeast with tens of degrees below zero. If you can't take good care of it a little, you can't live. You young people don't think about the consequences." Old man Zhao came to see the child. He smiled and teased the child.

The children who ate the same could not drink milk. After crying a few times, they fell asleep. They were tired after crying for a long time.

"Good boy!"

Old man Zhao liked the child very much. Even the cows stretched out their heads and took a look at old man Zhao. By the way, they couldn't squeeze out the milk and milked hard. It's not so bad at ordinary times.

"Darling, go back and find a few kilograms of bean curd residue for you to eat." Old man Zhao happily touched the big head of the cow.

"This, this..."

Song Weiran was also flustered. He knew that the old man in front of him was right. He directly took the child to the cold northeast. From the perspective of the family environment, it was difficult for the child to resist. After all, the conditions at home were not good. At the beginning, his sister was badly frozen to death before she went to the south to work.

The child won't freeze to death, will he?

"Sir, what should I do?" Song Weiran was a little flustered. Looking at the sleeping child, he was at a loss. After all, he was only 20 years old.

"Let your sister take it."

"My sister, my sister can't take it."

"Where's your brother-in-law?"

"Divorced. My sister doesn't even feed her children now. I've held them all day."

"I smell a bad smell. Didn't you change his diaper?"

Old man Zhao returned home with song Weiran, helped change the diaper for the child and cleaned it. Looking at the sleeping child lying in the quilt, song Weiran suddenly had an idea.

Maybe it's usually lonely. Old man Zhao looks at the children happily.

"Sir, do you live by yourself?" Song Weiran asked, already moved.

Old man Zhao nodded and sighed: "yes, my wife left early and didn't have a child, but when I was young, I helped my sister take care of three children and had a little experience."

"Sir, leave the child with you for a while. I'll go back and get something. My arm is sore."

Song Weiran saw that old man Zhao liked children very much. In addition, his sister couldn't take good care of the child in this situation.

"Zhongzhong, you go. I'll watch it for you. You can rest assured!" Old man Zhao smiled and nodded.

Song Weiran got up, looked at the child and turned away. He didn't take any soy milk powder, biscuits or bottles.

Old man Zhao saw song Weiran leave, then turned to look at the child and said happily, "child, it is estimated that you will live a hard life with me in the future. I hope you are not ill, otherwise I really can't afford it."

Old man Zhao saw song Weiran's plan at a glance. He spoke clearly. He was old and felt that he would not live long. If he could take in a child before that, no one would die.

This is not a lonely old man.

Take care of a child, he can still take care of it.

Looking at the sleeping child, old man Zhao stood at the triangular window of the mud brick house, stood on the bench and looked at Song Weiran who left outside. Song Weiran turned back step by step, and finally gritted his teeth and ran away.

Old man Zhao looked at it like this. After 20 minutes, the child was still asleep, while song Weiran came with a cloth bag. This time, he came here not openly, but secretly.

The package was placed at the door. Song Weiran patted the wooden door and ran away quickly.

Old man Zhao didn't shout or move until song Weiran disappeared in sight. The old man said happily, "there are children, there are children!"

He was barren and his wife died early. He was lonely all his life. Only one cow accompanied him in the past two years.

Now with this child, he suddenly felt that life was much brighter and that he was no longer the only one.

Quickly run out and look outside, and then look at the package. The package is full of children's clothes and diapers, as well as several kinds of toys and tiger head shoes.

In this somewhat large cloth bag, old man Zhao found some money in it, scattered 83 yuan and 20 cents, and a small note.

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