As soon as I was reborn, my fiancé came to propose marriage!

Control the seeds to fly to the vacant areas of black soil one by one, and there is no need to water them.

Because any crops planted on black soil can grow healthily here regardless of all external conditions for crop growth.

Look, the rice next to her has grown a lot taller in a short while, and is now longer than half her arm.

The sweet potato seedlings have also grown. Although we cannot see the condition of the sweet potatoes in the field, we can tell that they are definitely in good condition by looking at the state of the sweet potato seedlings emerging from the ground.

.........

Early the next morning, the two set out for Wang Dafu's house.

There is no time to lose. Cui Yunzhu will not feel at ease until this matter is done.

At this time, at Wang Dafu's home.

“Cough… cough cough cough!”

The coughing sounds in the main room were getting louder and louder, and Wang Dafu walked in carrying a bowl of medicine that was as thin as it could be.

I don’t know how many times this bowl of medicine was boiled with the residue from boiling the medicine over and over again. I don’t even know if it has any medicinal effect.

But he has to endure it no matter what.

He looked at his father's body which was getting thinner day by day, and he couldn't help feeling sad. After he calmed down and approached the bed, he heard Old Man Wang coughing violently again.

The whole chest is vibrating.

Wang Dafu's eyes were slightly moist. At a glance, his father was just a skeleton. He hated himself for not having the ability to earn money to pay for his father's medical treatment.

Just as he was worrying, he remembered what the village chief had said.

As he handed over the medicine, he carefully advised: "Dad, let's sell the land."

"Anyway, we don't have the money to build a new house now. The old house is uninhabitable. I might as well sell the land to pay for your medical treatment."

Old Man Wang paused as he stretched out his hand to take the medicine. He raised his voice and shouted, "Don't sell it!"

"That's our ancestral house, it's been there since my grandfather's generation. If you dare to sell it, how will you face your ancestors after your father dies?"

"I have been ill for a long time. If I die, I die. It's worthless to spend so much money on me."

He sighed, "You can keep that piece of land. If you have money in the future, you can build a house for Baoer and marry him a wife. It would be a waste to spend it on me."

"Dad, please don't talk about life or death. If I can't cure your illness, I won't be able to face my ancestors."

"My mother died early, and now you are all I have. What would I do if you died too?"

Wang Dafu, a man in his late twenties, knelt down at the head of the bed and burst into tears. His crying was so heartbreaking.

Old man Wang felt bad seeing his son crying like this, but what else could he do? A poor family like theirs was destined to have neither, and he couldn't drag down his descendants!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"father!"

"father!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Old Man Wang was a little dazed for a moment. He seemed to see the young Wang Dafu standing in front of him and calling him "Dad" in a baby voice.

"father!"

Another call of "Dad" was heard, and six-year-old Wang Baoer ran in hurriedly.

"Dad, I just called you, why didn't you answer me?"

It turned out to be Baoer who was shouting. Old man Wang couldn't help but feel sad. It seemed that he was really dying. Even his hearing was deafening.

"Keep your voice down! Your grandfather is sick. Don't make so much noise." Wang Dafu started to teach his son a lesson.

"Why are you yelling at him? Wasn't you like this when you were a kid?"

Old man Wang scolded his son and waved to his grandson lovingly.

Wang Baoer ran over and said to the two of them, "I was wrong. I'm so happy. The third brother of the Chen family came to our house and is in the yard. He said he came to buy land."

"Dad, didn't you say that if we sold that piece of land, we would have money to treat my grandfather's illness?"

He put his head on Old Man Wang's knees and said sincerely, "I hope Grandpa gets better soon."

Children don't understand the complexity of adults. They only know that money can cure diseases. Old man Wang's face was gloomy. He stroked Baoer's head from time to time and didn't speak for a long time.

........

Cui Yunzhu raised her eyes and saw that the old man in front of her was no more than 50 years old, but he was extremely thin, with a sallow and lifeless face.

Actually, it doesn't look like he's sick.

Rather, it seemed like he didn't have a good diet and was overworked. Plus, Wang Dafu found a quack doctor from somewhere who prescribed some random medicine for him.

All medicines are poisonous. A body that only needs rest and food to be healthy, after taking bowl after bowl of medicine, how can it not be tortured into this state?

Cui Yunzhu said this in front of them.

Wang Dafu was so excited that he couldn't speak for a moment. After a long while, he trembled and said, "Sister-in-law, are you telling the truth?"

"Is my father really not seriously ill?"

Even Old Man Wang cast an expectant look at him.

"I know a little bit."

She paused, took a few steps closer to Old Man Wang, and when she saw that he had no reaction, she became more certain.

If someone is seriously ill or poisoned, the symptoms will definitely be relieved after getting close to her because of the spiritual spring water.

But Old Man Wang didn't react at all, which meant his condition was not that bad.

"Uncle Wang's condition is basically the same as what I just said. If you don't believe me, you can go to a better clinic in town and you'll know the answer immediately."

Wang Dafu saw that she was so confident and didn't seem to be lying, so he shouted to him excitedly: "Dad, did you hear me? You are not sick, you are just tired! I will nourish you well in the future, and you will get better soon!"

"We don't have the money to go to town for medical treatment, let alone to replenish our body. Forget it. I'm at the end of my life." Old man Wang sighed when he heard this.

Seeing that his father was still so stubborn, Wang Dafu secretly winked at his son.

As soon as Wang Baoer got his father's secret signal, he immediately understood.

He shrank his buttocks, lay down on the ground and started crying loudly: "Wow, wow, wow, I don't want grandpa to die!"

"Other families have grandfathers. If Bao'er doesn't have a grandfather, then if other children bully me in the future, there will be no one to stand up for me."

"They will all laugh at me then, then."

When people get old, they can't stand hearing their grandson say these things. Old man Wang wanted to reach out and pick him up but he couldn't muster the strength. He really began to worry about what would happen if someone bullied his grandson in the future.

Chen Yan was also moved when he saw this scene, and he persuaded him: "Uncle, there is nothing more important than life in this world. You still have this family. Look at Baoer."

He looked down and choked up. Wang Baoer was still rolling on the ground with snot and tears.

Cui Yunzhu: Really dedicated...

He cleared his throat and continued to persuade, "You can earn money again if you lose it, but life is only this one."