Borrowing a ladder from Uncle Wang's house, Xing Zihe wanted to help his mother carry corn flour.
As a result, my mother said he was too young, so she returned home carrying flour in one hand and a ladder in the other.
It was half past midnight and it was still early.
Xing Rui felt that she could fan her dilapidated house before dark.
He set up the ladder, put some hay under his arm, and climbed up to the house.
"mother……"
Xing Zihe shouted, and the two little kids in the room heard the sound and ran out.
"mother……"
Liang Weiwei saw her stupid wife standing on the ladder, about to climb to the roof, and she was scared.
"Mom, what do you want to do?"
"Don't shout, Zihe, you will pass the hay to mother later."
"Mom, be careful,"
Xing Zihe has been standing under the ladder, holding his little hands tightly.
He kept thinking in his little mind, if his mother accidentally fell, would he be able to catch her with his little hands?
"You'll come up soon, just be careful."
Xing Rui was a little worried about her eldest son's body. Because there was a big ball of flesh on his back, his whole body was leaning forward.
But now that he is the older of the children in the family, the two little things are obviously more dangerous.
"Mom, I'm fine. You must walk slowly. If you can't stand any longer, your son will follow you below."
With the clasped little hand, at this moment Xing Zihe finally extended it to Xing Rui as if to pick someone up.
Suddenly, memories of the original owner appeared in Xing Rui's mind.
'Mom, you are injured, Dabao go up and help you pick it off...'
'Mom, the water is too cold. Don't go into the water. My eldest son is here...'
'Mom, your hands are broken, let me wash your clothes...'
When the original owner was alive, the eldest son followed her like a little tail.
I was afraid that she would be bullied, so I reminded her not to talk to those bad people.
While picking wild fruits, the original owner fell from the tree and was injured, so Xing Zihe climbed up to pick wild fruits for her.
When his hands bleed, he washes the clothes for the silly girl...
In his young heart, he had always protected the silly girl like a man.
The stupid mother treats him and the other two children well, even if she is hungry, she still has to feed and clothe them.
"Mom, and me."
Liang Weiwei also ran over.
Even the four-year-old little Duoduo who ran over behind raised her thin little hands and imitated her elder brothers and sisters and said,
"Mom, I can do it too."
"Okay, okay, you two don't join in the fun. When my brother comes up, help hold the ladder.
Brother hands me the straw, Xiaowei, you get the straw for me. We have a clear division of labor, okay?"
Cough cough cough... There was a cough, and Liang Sheng walked out holding the broken door frame.
"father……"
When Liang Weiwei saw her father coming out, she hurriedly ran over and supported him.
"Dad, why did you come out?"
"Cough cough cough..."
Liang Sheng coughed again, looked at the children, and then at Xing Rui on the house.
His eyes slightly narrowed under his fluffy hair, huh?
Just now, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to know this place.
It seemed that this woman was injured, but he still carried her back.
Could it be that he is really this woman's man and the father of these children?
"What are you doing out here?"
Xing Rui looked at this sickly man and inexplicably remembered how he looked when he was eating.
How come a man who is worse than a beggar eats in a more pretentious manner than a modern man like himself?
Could it be that he is a time traveler like himself?
"I'll pass the grass to you."
The man said weakly.
"Dad, you are not well yet, so my brother and I can do this job."
Liang Sheng looked at the erected ladder.
At this time, Xing Zihe was standing on top looking at him, with his already tiny body,
In addition, the distance between the wooden sticks in the middle of the wooden ladder is too wide.
With just one glance, Liang Sheng felt that Xing Zihe would fall from the gap the next moment.
Not to mention that he has to climb up to hand out grass. If he is not careful, he will fall and die, or he will be crippled.
"Okay, Zihe, come down, dad will come."
Xing Zihe suddenly looked back at the father his mother had picked up for him.
After my mother was carried back by my father, my father also collapsed.
Later, in the middle of the night, my father woke up suddenly and forgot about them all.
At that time, the second sister told his brother.
"Brother, I'm afraid something is wrong with mother. If something happens to mother, we will only have father."
The little girl cried softly as she spoke.
"Brother, please, please don't tell dad that he is not our biological dad, okay? I don't want to be a wild child anymore, I want to be a child with a mother and a father.
If mom gets better and dad gets better too, we are not allowed to say that dad was picked up by mom for the rest of our lives, since he won’t remember him anyway, okay?"
Xing Zihe doesn’t want to be a wild child anymore, just like this, three little beans,
They high-fived each other in the dark night and vowed never to say that it was my mother who picked up my father.
"Dad, I can do it."
Xing Zihe was still insisting, and Liang Sheng had already dragged his sick body over.
"Come down, come down, come down quickly, it will get dark before long."
Seeing that his father insisted on coming down by himself, Xing Zihe obeyed and got off the ladder.
A dilapidated house is not too expensive for a tall man like Liang Sheng. He gritted his teeth and said,
Taking the first step, he climbed up bit by bit,
The three little cubs held the ladder nervously with their little hands, and they did not forget to remind them,
"Dad, you have to be careful, we are holding the ladder for you."
"Zihe, go get hay."
Although Liang Sheng was very weak, he had eaten after all and had food in his stomach.
Although people are still a little top-heavy, they can still persevere by gritting their teeth.
"good,"
Xing Zihe let go of his little hand and hugged the hay very quickly.
Xing Rui had already arrived at the leaky spot in the house. After taking a look, she shouted to Xing Zihe below.
"Zihe, pick up some firewood for mother, please take your time and don't be in a hurry."
"Oh well."
Liang Weiwei wanted to help, but she was afraid that her father would fall off the ladder, so she held the ladder tightly with her little hands and did not dare to move.
Xing Rui took the firewood handed over by Liang Sheng, slowly leaned down, and placed the dry firewood on the hole one by one.
Finally, the paving was dense, and then I fanned the hay on hand little by little.
After laying out all the hay that Liang Sheng handed over, Xing Rui frowned as she looked at the laid hay.
If a gust of wind came, wouldn't it blow away all the hair?
Well, let's build something. It's spring now, and the weather will get warmer day by day. Then we'll find a way to build a bigger house.
Xing Rui, who had an idea, didn't get angry and shouted to Xing Zihe under the house,
"Zihe, go pick up a small wooden stake. Be careful not to hit yourself."
"oh,"
The little soldier Xing Zihe really pointed out where to hit, found a small wooden stake, moved it, and brought it to the wooden ladder.
Dare to put it into my father's hands with great effort, when suddenly someone shouted from behind.
