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Chapter 945

Chapter 945

If you're lucky, you can catch a rabbit, pheasant or something, and improve the food for the two children.

A family of three lives their lives relying on his hands.

Don't dare to rest for a day, and can't be idle for a moment.

My son is growing up day by day and will soon be sent to primary school in the town.

My daughter, eighteen years old, dropped out of school in the third grade of junior high school because of her poor family conditions and excellent grades.

He said that he would definitely not be able to get into high school and there was no need to spend any more money. It was better to come back early and help him with the housework.

The child of a poor man has long been in charge, and his daughter's well-behaved and sensible nature hurt his heart when he saw it. It was like a thorn that pricked him, hiding in bed and secretly weeping countless times.

I hate myself for being useless, and I hate myself for delaying a pair of children.

I feel even more sorry for my dead wife.

He clearly promised her to take good care of the children.

In the end, he still failed to do it.

This feeling of guilt and self-blame tormented him day and night. He tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The only thing he can do is to collect more herbs, make more money, and strive to make his family's life richer.

My son can eat meat and chicken legs without restraint.

My daughter can go to the town to buy colorful and beautiful clothes and some small accessories.

In the past two years, as her daughter has reached the age of marriage, the matchmakers from the next few villages have almost broken the door of her house.

Liu, the son of Xiwan Village, sells pork in the town. Although he is a bit ugly, he is in good condition. It is said that he plans to buy a house in the town.

In a remote rural area, no matter how bad or bad the town is, you are still considered a "half-city citizen".

Houses in the town are not cheap. One unit costs at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.

Including later decoration and miscellaneous expenses, the total amount is just over 100,000.

Carpenter Sun from Lijia Village’s son works as a carpenter in the town, earning more than 200 yuan a day.

He has good skills and a good temper, but he is a bit older, ten years older than his daughter.

The son of the old Kong family who sells tofu in Jianhe Village, the boy of the He family who raises fish in Yanshan Village...

Every time he thinks about this, the man feels deeply entangled.

On the one hand, he was reluctant to let his daughter get married too early.

On the other hand, she hopes that her daughter will marry a good family and not have to suffer with him anymore.

The most important thing is that he is seeking his daughter's opinion.

Only if she likes her and likes him will he agree to the marriage.

Unlike girls from other villages, the parents ordered the matchmaker to agree on a price and sell the daughter as a commodity.

He cannot do this disgusting behavior of feudal thinking, and it is impossible for him to do it.

In the small courtyard, the girl finished her work and hurriedly got into the kitchen to cook Chinese medicine.

The prescription was prepared by Sun Erhuai, an old Chinese medicine doctor in the village.

He is said to be an old Chinese medicine doctor, but in fact he is just a half-empty doctor.

It was almost a month since she picked up the strange man who had lost his memory from the river. She cooked three bowls of medicinal soup to feed him every day.

She couldn't tell the specific effect, but the "patient" had already woken up from the coma.

From being paralyzed at first, he was able to sit up and speak ten days ago.

Then three days ago, I got out of bed and walked, stumbling.

It seems that his health is getting better day by day.

Well, except for vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time.

The black blood smells very unpleasant.

Every time she thought of the scene of him vomiting blood, the girl couldn't help but frown and curl her lips.

At the same time, she thought about that evening when she and Huzi rescued "Mumu" and saw a big fiery red bird flying over the river.

A particularly beautiful big bird, golden in color, but it was a pity that it flew away after a while.

It disappeared without a trace, and no one saw which direction it flew.


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