Chapter 91 It’s not an auditory hallucination

Author: floating life swaying

Chapter 91 It’s not an auditory hallucination

"Xingxing, where are your parents? How can I bear to leave the four of you at home without fear of something happening?"

Some curious people asked where the people had gone.

"I don't know, my parents just told me to follow my brothers."

Jian Xingxing shook her head, took Yan Xing's hand, and skipped to school. People who hadn't gone far could still hear her and Yan Sheng chirping to each other.

"Brother, I want to eat grilled eggplant tonight, is that okay?"

"I want fried peanuts!"

"No, it's too irritating. It's hot and I can't eat these grilled and fried things."

"Ah~~~But I want to eat. Finally, my parents are not at home, big brother~~~"

"Brother~~~"

This time even Yan Nan joined in, no one else, just because the cooking skills are in Yan Xing's hands, and the keys to the cabinet are also in his hands. What he wants to eat must be approved by him.

"no."

In this aspect, Yan Xing is quite ruthless. If he says he can't do it, he can't do it. It's useless for a few little carrots to pester him.

"Okay."

Jian Xingxing and Yan Sheng also knew how to act like a baby and would not blindly ask Yan Xing to agree to their requests. The four children were noisy and their relationship was quite harmonious.

Pan Xiaofu couldn't help but look at the backs of several people with envy and sighed.

"None of the relationships between my family members are that good. They fight every day."

"Who says it's not the case? My family fights every day and they have to ask me to call the shots. It's annoying to death. It doesn't matter which side I take. I just let them go out and fight. Out of sight, out of mind."

I think that when Yan Weimin and Zheng Xiuxiu decided to get married, I don’t know how many people were watching the excitement behind their backs. Now it’s better, they are living a much happier life than I am! Think about it again, everyone can give Xue 200 yuan.

Mother-in-law, what should I do if I get even more sore?

However, the last time Yan Sheng and Jian Xingxing disappeared, the couple were so good at being good people. They carried things door to door and delivered them to everyone, which made everyone's good impressions rise. Now they can't even say the unpleasant things they want to say.

With the eldest brother Yan Xing watching over the younger ones at home, Yan Weimin and Zheng Xiuxiu were not too worried. They worked hard to find the Donghai production team on the other side of Miaojiang River.

The two of them didn't go directly to the team rashly. They first picked a few aunties in the commune to understand the situation.

"I'm here to look for my relatives. Oh, if you escaped from famine before, it will be difficult to find them. Although I am also from the Donghai Production Team, I don't know much about what happened decades ago."

The aunt shook her head and said she couldn't help, and asked him to go to the team and ask the old man again.

Yan Weimin nodded and asked his aunt to drink a bottle of soda.

"We came from other provinces. We are too tired. Let's sit down and take a rest. Sister, if you are not in a hurry, can you tell us about the situation in the team or anything new?

My wife listens and relaxes.

Her body bones are a bit weak, and she is so tired after all this hard work that she can hardly recover."

What he said was not a lie. Zheng Xiuxiu had never recovered from her illness. She traveled a long distance and her pretty face turned pale, which was very arousing people's pity.

The eldest sister is also a familiar person. After drinking Yan Weimin's soda, it was like opening up the conversation. If there was anything new, she would talk about it all.

Yan Weimin mentioned Zheng Xiuxiu's parents and eldest brother in a roundabout way, but got a bad result. Zheng Xiuxiu bit her lip until the corners of her mouth were bitten.

"Oh, what's wrong with your wife? Why is her mouth bleeding?"

The aunt looked at her in shock, almost vomiting blood, and ran away in fear.

"It's okay. Maybe I'm not feeling well. Just take a rest and I'll be fine. Thank you, sister."

Yan Weimin supported Zheng Xiuxiu and smiled apologetically at his aunt. Then he whispered in Zheng Xiuxiu's ear, feeling distressed and worried.

"It's not too late, Xiuxiu, don't scare me, calm down."

Zheng Xiuxiu was speechless, her face was pale, and she felt like she would spit out blood as soon as she spoke. She could only bite her bloody lips to give herself strength.

She waited for a long time before her cold hands warmed up.

Yan Weimin took Zheng Xiuxiu to the guest house to rest, while he tried his best to buy some food and medicine, hoping to take them there with him in the evening.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the two of them walked over in the dark. Finding the way was Yan Weimin's forte. It was not even twelve o'clock when they found the pig shed. However, at this time, almost everyone in the team was asleep, and everything was dark.

Yes, there is no light at all.

A small part of the pig shed in front of me collapsed. At first glance, apart from the place where the pigs live, there is only a small room that leaks in the winter. It is narrow and small. I don't know how it can accommodate a family of three.

The people in the room didn't seem to be asleep, and there were low coughs and faint voices from time to time.

"Don't worry about me. Just try to buy some medicine for Qi Wai. He's still young. Cough cough cough cough."

After saying just one sentence, he started coughing so loudly that he could tell he was seriously ill.

"Mom, I'm still young and I can carry it. Your health can't be delayed any longer. Let's buy you medicine first. How can I just watch you get sick and ignore it, cough, cough, cough."

This male voice was also very weak, out of breath, and only the other person remained silent.

Zheng Wenji sighed quietly and shook his head with a wry smile.

"No need to argue."

He couldn't get a penny out, and he couldn't buy anyone's medicine. He didn't have much income to begin with, and he had been sick one after another in recent years, which made it even...sigh.

Listening to the strange yet familiar voice, Zheng Xiuxiu couldn't help but burst into tears. She staggered two steps, pushed open the broken door, rushed to the small door, and shouted in a suppressed voice.

"Dad! Mom! Big brother!"

"Xiu Xiu? Is it Xiu Xiu? Wenji, I seem to hear Xiu Xiu's voice. Am I getting sicker?"

Zheng Xiuxiu's mother, Zhuang Ruijing, raised her head weakly. She looked at the door with a dazed look in her eyes. Her heart, which had been riddled with holes for a long time, was bleeding again. Has her Xiuxiu come to see her?

"Mom, woo, woo, open the door, I'm Xiuxiu."

"It's Xiuxiu! It's not an auditory hallucination!"

The Zheng family father and son stood up suddenly and rushed to the door.
Chapter completed!