Chapter 82 My grandma’s eyes are not Ziwen’s
"I just had a high fever, and then I didn't feel well afterwards." The young man scratched his head and said.
"That was when Uncle Bao Guo just went there. Ziwen, who was just 7 years old, cried himself to sleep. Everyone was busy with the funeral, so they paid less attention to the child. When things were done, they found that the child had been having a high fever for a day. .
Later, the fever turned into pneumonia and he was hospitalized for a long time. Later, he recovered. The child seemed to have been wilting for a while, and his energy and intelligence were not as good as before.
They moved later, and my aunt and the others also moved to that street and lived there for a while.
But at that time, many strangers came to the factory area, and Ziwen always wanted to run to his previous home.
Later, the aunt simply rented out the house, and the two of them moved back here. "The young man was talking to Gu Zishu and the others as they walked.
The situation in this family is very bad. When his mother came over just now, she told him to mention the matter. If the girl can't accept it, she should leave as soon as possible to avoid hurting the old man again when the aunt sees someone and leaves. Mrs.'s heart.
So after the young man finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Gu Zishu's expression.
Apart from his ugly face, nothing else could be seen.
The young man scratched his head and said firmly. "The situation in my aunt's family is very bad. She is a drag on anyone's family. Fortunately, they still have the rent of a house to support themselves.
If you can accept them both, then our whole village will welcome you, but if you want to take anything else from the old lady, our villagers won't be willing. "
Gu Zishu paused and looked at the serious young man in front of him, and then at Meng Damei next to him who was looking at him seriously.
She chuckled lightly. The old lady and the others had met a good person. If it weren't for the people in the village taking care of them, they don't know what would have happened now.
"Thank you for taking care of my grandma and them all these years. Don't worry, I won't ask for anything from them. I just keep thinking about them and want to come and see them.
Now that I have broken up with my stepfather and his family, I no longer need to be under their control, so I came over during the holiday. "
"Really?" the young man asked in confirmation.
"Really, if you don't believe me, just watch. I am alone, you and Sister Da Mei, and there are so many grandparents, uncles and uncles in the village watching." Gu Zishu said with certainty.
"Remember what you said." The young man pointed at Gu Zishu and said, then turned around and continued forward.
"My aunt often takes Ziwen out, and I don't know if she's at home. I'll go over and check first." She said and started running.
"Sister Zishu, don't be angry. Qiangzi is loyal. Ziwen used to like to play with him. He regarded him as his own brother. His aunt was also kind to him, so he protected others. He just said this I'm all worried about my aunt and the others." Meng Damei said slowly while holding Gu Zishu's hand.
"Sister Damei, don't worry. I'm not angry. It's not too late for me to thank you. Someone has taken care of our family members for us for so many years, so I can still have relatives when I look back. I'm really grateful." Gu Zishu said calmly.
"That's okay." Meng Damei patted Gu Zishu's hand and stopped talking.
After a while, Meng Qiang ran back. "Auntie and the others are not at home, do you want to go over and take a look?"
"Then where did they go?" Gu Zishu asked quickly.
"Who knows, my aunt often takes Ziwen out when the weather is warm, and she doesn't come back for many days in a row. She doesn't say what she is doing. My mother and others guess that she may have gone to see a doctor to treat Ziwen, or maybe I went to beg for food." Meng Qiang also asked, but my aunt didn't say anything.
"My grandma's eyes are not... Ziwen, he...
Hey……
Please take me to see it first. "After all, Gu Zishu still didn't say anything.
We all know the situation of the two people, but these days, the situation of every family is similar. If we can take more care of them, neighbors already care about each other.
There is nothing more you can do.
"Okay, come with me." Meng Qiang led the way. Not far away, a small courtyard surrounded by thorns appeared.
"This place is close to the mountains, and there are often mice and other things. My aunt tried to plant some thorn trees to prevent some things from entering the house." Meng Qiang said and opened the small wooden door. Inside was a small shed with thatched grass. The other side of the two walls is against the factory wall.
The shed is not high, and there are no high walls.
There are two small beds and a stove inside. Although there are many things, they are all neatly packed.
Following Meng Qiang, he walked in and touched the small table.
There was a thin layer of dust on it, and it looked like the person had been out for a while.
An old man and a young man, both of whom are in poor health, what on earth are they going to do?
Not only others had doubts, but Gu Zishu had even more doubts.
"I'm not at home, but my aunt who collects rent is always late every month. She and Ziwen rely on this income.
Either you wait here for a few days, or you go back and wait, leaving a contact information for my mother and the others. Then my mother and the others will tell my old aunt about your coming. "Meng Qiang wiped the table and stove, and then said something to Gu Zishu who was looking around.
"Then I'll wait for a few days at the hotel in the factory area. I still have a few days off. I'll come over here every day. If they haven't come back by the time I leave, I'll leave their contact information, okay? "
"Okay, okay, if you come over and see the door open, then my aunt and the others are back. Let's go back now." Meng Qiang took the lead and walked outside.
When Gu Zishu and the others came out, Meng Qiang locked the door again and hid the key behind Gu Zishu and the others.
"Let's go." Meng Qiang ran towards the motorcycle. Gu Zishu felt his legs weak just thinking about going back and riding the motorcycle.
The last time I rode Zhang Jiadong's motorcycle, I thought there would be no next time until the road was repaired. Sure enough, the flag couldn't be left standing randomly. The second and third time would come, right?
Getting in the car was another bumpy ride.
"Meng Qiang, take me to the bus stop.
Zishu, I thought there was nothing wrong, so I went to work first. You go to live with my mother, and I will visit you after I get off work in the evening, okay? "Meng Damei and Gu Zishu discussed.
"Okay, sister Damei, you are busy with your business, I won't get in the way. Thank you for today." Gu Zishu said quickly.
"It's okay, it's just a matter of convenience." Meng Damei waved his hand, not caring at all.
Two people sent Meng Damei to the bus station.
"Brother Qiangzi, can you send me to a nearby hotel?" Gu Zishu also vaguely remembered the little brother he played with when he was a child.
It’s just that it’s hard to connect the bald head at that time with the shawl hair now.
"No, my mother asked me to take you back for dinner. You can make arrangements after dinner." She said without giving Gu Zishu a chance to speak.
Accelerating forward, the wind directly filled Gu Zishu's mouth that he wanted to open.
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