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Chapter 244 Take it, take it

 It is raining lightly on the sky.

It was clearly still morning, but the light in the room was extremely dim.

"I'm not going to Kyoto!" Xu Fuchun leaned on the wooden frame bed. His trembling right hand and non-trembling left hand were clasped together and placed on his lap. He wanted to suppress the trembling but couldn't.

My arms were shaking.

Zhou Zhou couldn't understand: "Mom, the doctor said that there are experts in Kyoto who specialize in treating this disease. If the operation is successful, your disease can be cured! Why don't you go?"

Xu Fuchun turned his head away, not looking at his son's angry face, and repeated: "I won't go."

She muttered: "I'm busy at home. In a few days, your father will go up to the mountains to pick yellow gardenias. The fields at home are about to be planted. I'll clear out the vegetable field and plant some more vegetables. I'll have some to eat in the second half of the year. At home,

I also raised a few chickens and went to Kyoto to see a doctor. Who cares about the chickens at home?"

She is sick, and her voice always has a vague and thick cry sound.

Zhou Liang, who was sitting next to the wooden window, didn't say a word. He looked outside through the broken window frame and saw that the window glass was missing a corner. It had been broken for several months. It was time to get a better piece of glass and replace it.
It's gloomy outside, and I don't know when it will stop raining.

In fact, the idea of ​​going to Kyoto to see a doctor was not something I just came up with this time.

The county doctor said this a long time ago.

Zhou Liang thought that it was because his family had no money. After harvesting the rice and selling vegetables, he could save a little more money and go.

But in fact, the couple knows it in their hearts.

After this year, it would be good to save ten thousand or twenty thousand in my hand. How can this money be enough? If I go there and spend some money, I am afraid that it will only end up in vain.

Zhou Zhou anxiously slammed the table aside, "Dad, you should say something."

Zhou Liang slowly turned back. After decades of hard work, his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time. He said in a choked voice: "Fuchun, let's just go and take a look this time."

Xu Fuchun was leaning on the edge of the bed and before he could speak, he suddenly heard someone shouting outside.

"Sister, brother-in-law."

Xu Fuchun recognized it as soon as he heard it, and said to the two father and son: "It's Fuqiang."

Zhou Liang immediately stood up and went out with a gloomy face. He didn't want outsiders to feel depressed when they saw it, so he forced a smile and said, "Fu Qiang, why are you here?"

Zhou Zhou called out: "Uncle."

Xu Fuqiang handed the vegetables he was carrying to Zhou Zhou and called to the junior: "Go ahead and take the vegetables you just picked from the field to the kitchen behind."

Zhou Zhou worked in the Xu family, so he naturally knew the price of the vegetables, but since they were all relatives, they pushed him back and forth, but he just took the vegetables directly. He just remembered that when he went to work in the future, he would have to work harder.
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While Zhou Zhou was waiting for the dishes to be put in the back, Xu Fuqiang took out a wad of red banknotes from his pocket, put it into his brother-in-law's hand, and whispered: "Take it."

Zhou Liang didn't react for a moment, and his whole face was confused. He didn't react until the money was stuffed into his palm. He hurriedly pushed it back and repeated: "No, no, no, no, no... you can't have this money, Fu Qiang,

What are you doing?"

Xu Fuqiang lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "I've heard dad tell you about this. Take this and go to Kyoto first to see what the doctor says. Sister, please don't say anything. Let her know about this. The money will definitely be there."

I won’t want it.”

Zhou Liang still pushed and refused.

Xu Fuqiang said again: "Hold it, hold it, Zhouzhou is coming, don't let the children see it."

Zhou Liang heard the footsteps, and the money tightened in his hands.

Xu Fuchun's voice came from the room, "Fuqiang, come in and sit down."

Xu Fuqiang winked at Zhou Liang. Zhou Liang sighed and put the money into his trouser pocket.

Xu Fuqiang entered the back room and saw the emaciated person beside the bed, so he called out: "Sister."

He touched the glass jar in his pocket and took it out, "This is the medicine that Qingzhi asked someone to get. It is said to be good for your illness. Take two pills at a time, three times a day, after meals."

Xu Fuchun smiled and said, "Let Qingzhi spend money."

Over the years, Zhouzhou and Hezi have also tried hard to get medicines from outside. Some people in the village have come up with some folk remedies, and she has tried them all. Besides, Qingzhi is promising outside, and she can grow vegetables well when she comes back.

He must be well-connected and graduated from college, so he must not harm her.

Zhou Zhou came back after putting the vegetables away. Thinking that there were only a few people at home who could persuade him, he complained to Xu Fuqiang: "Uncle, please persuade my mother. The doctors have said that there is a cure in Kyoto. She must not be cured."

Willing to go."

Xu Fuqiang didn't know how to talk about big principles, so he only advised: "Sister, you see that Zhouzhou and Hepingzi haven't even gotten married yet, how can you let go of this?"

Undoubtedly, this point still strikes a chord with Xu Fuchun.

Which parent wouldn’t want to see their children start a family and have a few fat babies?

Her thoughts moved slightly.


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