Chapter 2 Your mother was thrown out

The people sitting around the table were not surprised when they saw her coming.

The eldest uncle Zhao Fugui and the second uncle Zhao Pingshun only paused for a moment before continuing to eat their own.

Unexplained smiles hung on the faces of several aunts.

The other children exchanged glances with each other, and then covered their mouths and let out a sneering laugh, no matter how they looked at it, they were gloating.

Mi Bao didn't care about other people's eyes. She just stared at her grandmother Zhao, and asked again tremblingly, "Grandma? Where's my mother?"

She still remembered that the last time Mother had a fever, the family members discussed throwing Mother outside.

It was she who knelt outside Grandma's house and begged for a long time, and then went to kneel for a long time for her father's card, that Grandma changed her mind and kept Mother.

However, Mi Bao knew very well that the auntie and the others were still thinking of throwing mother away, thinking that mother was sick and did not work, and they still ate at home. They didn't like it.

She was so scared, mother was not in the house, was she thrown away by them?
The more Mi Bao thought about it, the more his body trembled uncontrollably, and the blood on his face disappeared little by little.

Mrs. Zhao didn't answer yet, but Zhao Xiaopang jumped down from the chair with raised eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Oh, your mother, uncle and the others threw her out."

Throw it out?

Mi Bao only felt a buzzing in his head, his legs went limp for a moment, and he fell to the ground.

After being dazed for a while, she immediately got up and was about to run to Mrs. Zhao.

"Your mother had a fever again just now." Mrs. Zhao put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, and finally raised her head to look at Mi Bao, but what she said was cold and heartless, "The doctor who came last time said that if she has a fever again, she will prepare for her funeral." .Our family doesn’t have that much money to support her, let alone well. Your eldest brother is going to be a scholar, so it can’t be bad luck if someone dies at home.”

He explained the reason, but did not explain where he threw the person.

Mrs. Zhao didn't care whether Mi Bao understood or not, after finishing speaking, she continued to grab the bowls and chopsticks to eat.

Mi Bao stopped walking, looked at Mrs. Zhao blankly, and then at the other people in the room. Everyone couldn't tell if she understood, but she turned around and ran out of the room.

Because of the injuries on her body, the way she ran was staggering, which was very funny, and it made Xiaopang and other cousins ​​burst into laughter.

When Mi Bao heard those laughter, his heart was burning with pain.

But she didn't care, she ran out of the main room panting, looking around in a daze, she didn't know where to find her mother.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she turned around and went back to the grocery room, and found a worn top from inside.

She ran out of the house all the way, and ran through all the roads in the village to the entrance of the village.

It was completely dark, every household was busy eating dinner, and there were only two or three villagers scattered on the road.

Someone saw Mi Bao, saw that her face was swollen, and her expression was not right, so she couldn't help but look twice, and wanted to ask, but was caught by the people around her.

"What are you doing? Think about Aunt Zhao..."

As soon as the man heard this, he dismissed the decision to inquire.

Mi Bao didn't know this, she was small and injured, she fell and ran, and managed to get to the entrance of the village.

At this moment, the entrance to the village was quiet, she was wheezing and panting, she managed to catch her breath, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly with all her strength, "Little Huang!"

"Wang! Wang Wang!"

Immediately afterwards, a few barks were heard, and then a big, dirty dog ​​was seen running over from not far away.

This is the stray dog ​​in the village and Mi Bao's only friend in the village.

When she saw Xiao Huang, she immediately burst into tears like seeing a relative.

She rushed over and hugged Xiao Huang, crying and said: "Xiao Huang, my grandma and they threw my mother away, I don't know where they threw her, can you help me find it? I have my mother clothes!"

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Xiao Huang yelled and circled around her excitedly.

No one knows that since Mi Bao can speak, he can understand cats and dogs.

At this moment, her tears were still hanging on her face, her eyes followed Xiao Huang's, and she was still in a daze at first, but after a while, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and the corners of her mouth parted: "Really? You put my mother Rescued?!"

"You said, my mother is at Grandma Zhuang's house at the end of the village?!"

"Okay, Xiao Huang, take me there quickly!"

Xiao Huang kept nodding and shouting, then bent down in front of Mi Bao.

"Thank you, Xiao Huang!"

The blood on Mi Bao's face recovered, she climbed onto Xiao Huang's back with hands and feet, leaned over and hugged Xiao Huang tightly, and being led by Xiao Huang, she quickly headed towards the end of the village.

Grandma Zhuang at the end of the village was young and widowed. She originally had a son who was brought up to adulthood with great difficulty, but was conscripted away, and later died on the battlefield. The old lady was disheartened, so she moved to the end of the village and began a secluded life.

The older she gets, the less contact she has with the village, but she has also heard a little about the affairs of Mi Bao's family.

This time was also a coincidence, because Xiao Huang had a good relationship with Mi Bao, she would visit her house from time to time, and happened to see her uncle going out with a sack on his shoulders while the sky was dark.

Xiao Huang has a good sense of smell, and once smelled Su Wenxiu's smell on Mi Bao, and subconsciously followed him to the back mountain. After Su Wenxiu, he bit the rope at the mouth of the sack to drag the man down the mountain, but the dog's strength was limited, and the dragging was really strenuous, so he went down the mountain to ask for help.

So I found Grandma Zhuang who happened to live at the foot of the mountain.

Granny Zhuang was entangled by Xiao Huang, she bit her trouser leg and went up the mountain, she was startled when she saw the sack, she opened it boldly, and was even more surprised when she saw it was Su Wenxiu.

After sniffing, he found that the person was still alive, so he made a decisive decision, found a cart from his own house, dragged him down the mountain, and placed him at home.

During this process, Grandma Zhuang accidentally slipped her waist, gave Su Wenxiu some antipyretics that were prepared at home before, and then sat on the chair beside the bed.

When he arrived at Grandma Zhuang's house, Mi Bao had already learned what happened from Xiao Huang.

She opened the door carefully and saw Grandma Zhuang sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her waist and gasping for air.

Grandma Zhuang also saw Mi Bao, saw her red and swollen face, and her feet with frostbite, and immediately frowned.

The old lady is familiar with Mi Bao. After all, Mi Bao often goes to the back mountain to collect firewood, and the two always meet each other.

Even though Mi Bao is only three years old, she is very polite. Every time she meets her, she greets her softly and softly, and occasionally helps to pick up firewood and send it to her home.

However, every time I saw Mi Bao, I would find new wounds along with old wounds on her body.

Therefore, the old lady's complexion is always not very good.

She was originally a reticent person, her complexion was not good, and she was not easy to get close to, so she should have scared children, but Mi Bao was not afraid of her at all, and always showed her kindness.

That's why she will help this time.

Is it bad luck to bring home a dying person?She doesn't care about that!
After Mi Bao greeted Grandma Zhuang politely, she couldn't wait to look at the person on the bed.

After seeing Su Wenxiu's pale and fragile face, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, wiped away the tears she was about to shed, and turned her head to thank Grandma Zhuang.

Grandma Zhuang looked at her reddened eye sockets and bruised cheeks, sighed, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I know a little bit about medicine. I gave your mother antipyretics just now. This time, she should be able to survive." In the past. But her health is too poor, she must be taken care of. However, I think it is impossible for your family to support your mother anymore, what are your plans?"

Mi Bao blinked, looked at Su Wenxiu, then at Grandma Zhuang, with a look of bewilderment.

"Where's your grandparent's house?" Grandma Zhuang thought for a while and suggested, "It's been more than three years since your father died. Your mother can go back to her mother's house if she meets the three-year widowhood requirement."

(End of this chapter)

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