After giving Mrs. Zhou acupuncture, she shook her head towards Zhou Dachuan's family and Zhou Dahe's family.
"The person was rescued, but it may be difficult for him to move and speak in the future. As my son-in-law, you should take more care of me!"
Zhou Dachuan's family and Zhou Dahe's family looked at each other with a look of pity in their eyes.
Naturally, the expressions of the two families could not be hidden from Bu Fan's eyes, so he couldn't say anything, so he picked up the medical kit and left.
Although Mrs. Zhou was not completely awake, she could still hear some of what was going on outside.
She listened to her two sons quarreling over the matter of serving her, and even alerted the Zhou clan chief to come over.
Finally, Patriarch Zhou asked Zhou Dachuan and Zhou Dahe to take care of Mrs. Zhou every once in a while, so that the quarrel between the two families was settled.
Mrs. Zhou originally thought she was sick and her two sons could do their best to take care of her.
But what she didn't expect was that this was just the beginning of a nightmare.
Neither her sons nor her daughter-in-law wanted to take care of her, so they left the task of taking care of her to their children. However, the children found it troublesome and threw the food on the table for her to eat by herself.
But her hands and feet are not very good and her face is crooked and her mouth is crooked. How can she get a bowl to eat by herself?
But no matter how much trouble she made, her two sons and daughter-in-law didn't care about her.
She wanted to go to the clan leader and village chief for comment, but the two sons and their family locked her in the house tacitly and wouldn't let her come out.
Finally, she was so hungry that she had no choice but to bury her head in the bowl and eat.
Because no one had cleaned her body for a long time, her body was covered with feces and urine, and the stench was so bad that the children did not dare to come near her. Even Mrs. Zhou could feel the stench of her body.
"It stinks so bad, why don't you, old bitch, die? What do you think you can do while you're alive?"
Zhou Jinbao covered his nose in disgust, threw the two dry steamed buns towards Mrs. Zhou, then turned around and left.
Mrs. Zhou is always in tears.
Looking at the dry steamed buns on the ground, she shivered and picked up the dry steamed buns to nibble on.
The dry steamed buns were too hard, so she had to chew out two of her teeth. The blood flowed on the dry steamed buns, which softened the dry steamed buns and gave them a fishy smell. Mrs. Zhou gnawed them one bite at a time.
Her eyes were dull.
Zhou Jinbao's words echoed in his mind.
"It stinks so bad, why don't you, old bitch, die? What do you think you can do while you're alive?"
Perhaps these words gave her motivation.
at night.
While everyone in the Zhou family was sleeping, Mrs. Zhou sneaked out of the house.
Because his hands and feet were weak, he limped and walked back up the mountain in a very strange way.
But before she left the village, Mrs. Zhou tripped over a stone on the ground and fell into a miserable state.
"woo woo woo woo!"
Mrs. Zhou cried.
This cry was eerie in the silent night.
She regrets it now.
What I regret is not the separation of the family, but the fact that I shouldn't have given birth to those beasts in the first place.
She wanted to talk to the old man's grave.
Talk about the unfilial piety of some beasts.
The cold wind howled.
Mrs. Zhou felt cold all over her body, but the coldness in her body was not as cold as the coldness in her heart.
sink!
My eyelids are so heavy.
Mrs. Zhou's eyelids slowly closed.
"Mom, why are you here?"
But at this moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came.
The sound sounded like a big mountain.
The second son who was not valued by her.
But suddenly, Mrs. Zhou felt her body being picked up by someone. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't use any strength in her body, so she let Zhou Dashan hold her.
Although she couldn't speak, she still heard a violent knock on the door and the anxious voice of Dashan.
"Village Chief, Village Chief, please see what's going on with my mother."
After that, Mrs. Zhou fell into a deep sleep with her mind disobedient.
When she woke up, she didn't know how many days had passed.
here it is?
Mrs. Zhou was stunned.
At this moment, she was lying on a clean bed.
The sticky feeling on my body due to not being washed for a long time disappeared, and I put on clean clothes. Although they looked a little old, they smelled quite comfortable.
It's been a long time since she wore clean clothes?
However, she couldn't move her hands and feet, so she could only turn her head and look around.
The roof is thatched, and you can vaguely see the sunlight coming in from the outside. The loess walls are mottled.
"Mom, you wake up!"
A surprised voice came.
Mother-in-law Zhou's family saw Dashan's daughter-in-law walking into the house holding a basin, and then ran out happily.
"Dashan, Dashan, mother is awake!"
Then, the mountains came too.
"Mom, you finally woke up, you've been sleeping for three days!" Zhou Dashan said happily.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Mrs. Zhou wanted to speak, but she found that she could not make a sound.
"Mom, don't talk. The village chief said you have a serious wind and need to be nursed back to health!" Zhou Dashan added: "I told my elder brother and younger brother two days ago that I will raise you from now on, and they agreed."
Mrs. Zhou was stunned.
She is obviously an old woman that no one wants.
She is obviously a despised, useless old woman.
But why do we still need to raise mountains?
"But, Mom, my family can barely survive, so the food may not be very good!" Zhou Dashan scratched his head in embarrassment.
Mrs. Zhou's eyes were moist for some reason.
She doesn't understand why.
But the tears still flowed out for free.
"Mom, why are you crying? Are you unwilling to stay at our house?" Zhou Dashan was frightened.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Mrs. Zhou shook her head violently and made an incomprehensible "wuwu" sound.
"Maybe Mom is happy!" said Nuonuo, the daughter-in-law of Dashan at the side.
Mrs. Zhou nodded heavily.
"That's good!" Zhou Dashan smiled honestly.
The days after.
Mrs. Zhou stayed at Zhou Dashan's house.
On weekdays, Dashan's wife came over to feed her and wash her. She ate some coarse rice porridge or vegetable porridge, but it was many times better than the hard steamed buns she ate at her eldest son's house.
Today, Dashan's wife didn't come over because she had something to do, but she asked Xiaocao to come over and feed her.
Looking at Xiaocao who was a little afraid of her and carefully feeding her, Mrs. Zhou had mixed feelings in her heart, and she made a "wuwu" sound.
"Milk, do you want to go to the latrine? Wait a minute, I'll get you a urinal!"
With that said, Xiaocao went out to get the urinal.
But what Mrs. Zhou wants to say is, Xiaocao, don't be afraid, grandma won't hit you.
"Milk, the urinal is here!" Xiaocao ran in holding the urinal.
Mrs. Zhou shook her head, tried her best to make a sound, and said word by word: "Xiaocao, do you hate grandma?"
Xiaocao didn't expect Mrs. Zhou to ask such a question, and was slightly startled.
"Hate!"
Xiaocao lowered his head.
Mrs. Zhou looked gloomy.
"However, because you are my father's mother, I don't hate you!" Xiaocao said, showing two shallow dimples.
Mrs. Zhou's eyes suddenly turned red.
Why was she so confused before, treating such a good boy like a white-eyed wolf?