Farmers (2)

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After dividing the family, Xu's father and Xu's mother were a little bit tired. Xu Dalang felt uncomfortable to blame himself, and didn't know what to do, so he hid in the house and went to the wall. His daughter-in-law Chua got her wish, and did not touch him, she took her two daughters to sew her purse quietly.

Their eldest daughter is twelve years old and the youngest daughter is ten years old. They can sew things. After dividing the house, the money for these small things can be kept at home. Even if they didn't speak, they would have a smile on their faces. It's just that Chua was a little uneasy about the old couple following the third, for fear that the villagers would gossip and carry some snacks.

The Erfang couple knew that they had offended their parents this time, but they were dissatisfied with the family. Instead of thinking about things like Dafang, they went straight back to the room to count the things they got, and began to discuss how to make money to build a big house. Their eldest daughter is eight years old and the youngest son is two years old.

It has been only half a month since the traversing girl has passed through. Naturally, she doesn't like the children left behind by her predecessor. After cleaning them up every day, eating and drinking enough, they can ignore them and ignore them. The carelessness of being a father did not notice it. When the two of them were discussing, the two children played obediently by themselves. If an outsider saw it, they would feel weird. They lacked warmth in this room.

The youngest girl in the Xu family was fourteen this year. She should have seen that she was married and could not interfere with the separation of the family. She hid in the house from beginning to end and did not show her face. She did not even dare to come out to comfort her parents after the separation. Xu's father and Xu's mother were sitting in the yard, looking at the closed doors around them, and then at the yard that was quite empty, sighing constantly. From now on this will not be a complete home, but it will fall apart.

Mother Xu stood up on Father Xu's shoulder, looked at the sky, and sighed, "It's almost night, go back to the house. The third child is groggy and sick, we have to hold on, otherwise he really won't rely on me. I went to give him a decocting medicine. I don't know if he can wake up. I specially left a few eggs for him. If I don't wake up, the eggs will stinks."

Father Xu got up on his knees with his hands on his knees, and said with relief: "The third child must be fine. The doctor in town prescribes the medicine is so expensive, so it should be useful. Later you will decoct the medicine and call me, and I will feed it with you. He, don't spill and waste."

Falling into the water and catching cold, fever and coma, this was a very serious illness in ancient times. Especially in this kind of place, the barefoot doctors in the village and the doctors in the town are not very good. The rich and the rich have no problem with good medicine, and the poor can not afford good medicine, so they are basically resigned. Originally, the peasant man would be easily healed when he was ill, but he was originally a weak scholar and had a very poor physique, so he looked a little more dangerous. The sadness of Xu's father and Xu's mother is mostly related to this. Whether the third child can live or not is not certain, but the medicine is a bit more expensive, and the second and second boss will be separated. How can they not be sad?

Xu's mother decocted the medicine, carefully poured it into the bowl, and walked to the door of Xu Zifan and called Father Xu. Father Xu came out wearing clothes to help her open the door, and the two walked into Xu Zifan's room one after another.

Shaohua reminded Xu Zifan in his mind: [Zifan, your parents have come to give you medicine. 】

After Shaohua repeated three times, Xu Zifan became sober. He was a heavy sleeper and rested well, but he was still a bit hot and aching all over. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the sky outside the window dimmed, and two elderly people in their fifties came in with a bowl of medicine.

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