After the passionate kiss, Bai Yemeng asked softly: "When will you go back?"

"I'll go back tomorrow."

"Then I'll come to pick you up tomorrow."

Huang Zixiao hurriedly said, "No, no, it's too far. I'll just put the money down and take the bus back."

"It's still dozens of miles from here to the highway. I'd better come and pick you up tomorrow. I'm not free tomorrow morning, so I'll come and pick you up in the afternoon." Women's Private Club 44

"No need really, the journey is too far."

"It's okay. It's very convenient for me to drive. When I arrive tomorrow, I will call you on my mobile phone. Just wait for my call." After saying that, she turned the car around and returned along the original road.

Huang Zixiao stood there and watched her drive away, then turned around and walked towards the village.

Huang Zixiao entered the village carrying the big black leather bag. Those who knew him well immediately ran away when they saw him from a distance. Those who couldn't avoid pretended not to see him. As soon as Huang Zixiao entered the village,

He felt like a plague, extremely unpopular. This filled his heart with desolation.

He simply didn't say hello to anyone, and went straight home in a hurry.

Huang Zixiao's home is in the middle of the village. In a dilapidated yard, there is a poor house. That is Huang Zixiao's home.

As soon as Huang Zixiao entered the courtyard, a strong sense of desolation suddenly came to him. He couldn't help feeling sad and quickly walked into the house.

Due to the age of this house, the light in the room was very dark. After Huang Zixiao entered the door, he saw his mother waiting for his father lying on the bed. Huang Zixiao couldn't help feeling sad and shouted softly: "Mom, I'm back.

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His mother immediately turned around and said in surprise: "Xiao'er, you are finally back." At the end of the sentence, her nose was sore and she almost cried.

Huang Zixiao hurriedly put the leather bag in his hand on the table, quickly came to the bedside, and said: "Dad, are you feeling better?"

Lying on the bed was a pale middle-aged man, who was Huang Zixiao's father. He said feebly: "Xiao'er, you're back, cough..." At the end of the sentence, he coughed violently.

"Dad, why are you coughing?" Huang Zixiao asked with concern.

"Your father suffered from cold a few days ago, and his fever just went away this morning." Huang Zixiao's mother said from the side.

"Why are you so careless?"

His father coughed a few more times and then said: "Your mother wiped me and accidentally caught the cold. She's fine now, but she still has a little cough."

At this moment, a little girl's voice came from the back room: "Dad, Mom, my brother is back?"

Huang Zixiao heard the sound and immediately walked into the back room quickly. He saw a little girl in her teens lying on the kang in the back room. She was Huang Zixiao's sister Huang Ziyue.

Huang Ziyue suffered from a rare kind of rickets when she was a child, and she had to rely on medicine to survive. However, a sudden change occurred in her family, and she was too poor to untie the pot. She no longer had the money to get her the expensive imported medicine, so the little Huang Ziyue only had to

I can become bedridden.

When Huang Zixiao saw his sister, he felt so sad that he could no longer control it. Tears burst out from his eyes. Thanks to the dim light in the room, his sister did not see his brother cry. She was in the mood to see him come home.

In the midst of joy, she was looking forward to her brother's return almost every day for a month. Now she finally has her brother back. She was so happy that she called him one after another. Women's Private Club 44

Huang Zixiao quietly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, approached the bed, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, how long has it been since you got out of bed?"

"I don't remember. My mother took me out to bask in the sun for a while this morning."

Huang Zixiao caressed his sister's bloodless cheek with his hand. Tears almost fell out again. His nose was very sore. He took a deep breath and said, "Sister, the sun hasn't set yet. Brother, hold me in my arms."

You go out and bask in the sun."

"Well, brother, as long as you come back, I won't have to lie on the bed." As she said that, she stretched out her little hands, waiting for her brother to hold her.

Tears almost burst out of Huang Zixiao's eyes again. He hurriedly reached out and picked up his sister from the bed, and carried her to the yard.

Arriving in the yard, Huang Ziyue immediately took a few deep breaths and said cheerfully: "Brother, if I can walk on the ground, I will never go back to the house and run outside every day."

Huang Zixiao said distressedly: "Silly girl, if there is a strong wind and heavy rain outside, will you run outside too?"

"Well, even if it's windy and rainy outside, it's still better than inside."

"What if it gets dark? You won't go into the house even if it gets dark?"

"I won't go into the house even after dark. I'll just stay in the yard."

Huang Zixiao felt very sad and hurriedly blinked his painful eyes without crying in front of his sister. He knew that his sister said these words because she was bedridden every day and was depressed.

"Sister, when my brother holds you and runs around this yard, just pretend that you are running by yourself, okay?"

"Okay, okay, brother, hug me and run away."

Huang Zixiao hugged his sister and ran in circles in the yard, while Huang Ziyue shouted happily.

"Yue'er, your brother has just entered the house and hasn't sat down to rest for a while. Don't let your brother run away with you in his arms." Mother stood at the door and shouted.

"Brother, are you tired?"

"You're not tired. I can run with you all day without feeling tired." Then, Huang Zixiao said loudly: "Mom, you don't have to worry about it, I'm not tired. You can take care of my dad."

Huang Zixiao was not at home usually. When he finally came back, he had to share more of the burden for his mother. He held his sister and jogged in the yard to make her feel better.
Chapter completed!