The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

Chi Mo didn't expect that such a small village would even have a hill for fruit trees.Looking down from the hill, the fields in the village have not been abandoned, and the men and women weaving are living a self-sufficient life.

This is the only place where food will not be cut off due to the end of the world. Every household basically has a small yard to grow vegetables, and there is one-third of an acre of land in the field to grow food, and there are fruit trees on the mountain. It really feels like a paradise. No wonder the bandits miss this place.

"Little brother, come quickly, there is a plum tree here, I will pick plums for you to eat." That Cheng girl was very fond of Tiantian, and she took Tiantian to pick fruits on the mountain to eat, Chi Mo was worried, and followed Tiantian. up the mountain.

Chi Mo was about to leave, but Zhen Jidao didn't stay alone, grabbed Chi Mo's clothes, and followed Chi Mo obediently.

"This plum tree has an owner, right?" Chi Mo looked up, and the plum tree was clearly planted outside a yard on the mountain, and there were several fruit trees in the yard.

"This is the tree of my brother Zhang's family. He agreed with our family to pick it. He is only one person and cannot eat so much. We often send him food and vegetables." Ms. Cheng smiled and climbed up a few times. The tree shook a few times between the branches, and then jumped down neatly, with seven or eight plums in the clothes.

"Here, little brother." Miss Cheng took good care of Tian Tian.

"Thank you, miss, you are amazing." Tiantian's mouth was as sweet as honey, and Chi Mo thought that he had never taught him, maybe he was like his father.

"Brother, here you are." Miss Cheng threw a plum at Chi Mo, and Chi Mo raised his hand to catch it, but Zhen Jidao grabbed the plum first, and the juice in the squeezed fruit burst out.

Miss Cheng stared blankly at Zhen Jidao who suddenly appeared, a little unresponsive.

"This is for eating." Chi Mo sighed, broke the plums out of Zhen Jidao's hands, removed the core, squeezed the remaining flesh, and put it in Zhen Jidao's mouth.

Zhen Jidao blinked, stuffed the remaining pulp into his mouth, clapped his hands, turned around and climbed up the tree, as agile as a monkey.

"He, why doesn't he look like a normal person?" Miss Cheng looked suspiciously at Zhen Ji who had climbed up the tree.

"My lover practiced before the end of the world, and he is agile." Chi Mo himself felt that he could hardly cover it up.

"Oh, I understand. I wanted to sign up for some taekwondo class in the town before, but the registration fee was too expensive, so I came out." Ms. Cheng spread her hands: "If I had known it would be like this, no matter how expensive it is I also have to sign up for a class to practice, who made the mobile phone so fun at the time, I stayed at home and played with the mobile phone all summer vacation, and I didn’t get anything done.”

Chi Mo smiled slightly, as long as he could fool the past.

A few plums suddenly flew towards Ms. Cheng. Ms. Cheng reacted very quickly and blocked it with her arm, avoiding the accident of being hit in the face by the plums.

"Zhen is not full!" Chi Mo frowned and shouted at the tree.

Zhen Jidao jumped down naked, holding a bulging hoodie in his hand, and happily offered it to Chi Mo, waiting for Chi Mo to praise him.

"Why did you pick so many people!" Chi Mo touched Jidao's forehead a little: "Come on!"

Chi Mo turned to look at Miss Cheng, with a bit of guilt: "I'm sorry, I love him..."

"I know, I know." Miss Cheng waved her hands again and again: "It's okay, I just came here, let's go see Zhang's younger brother,"

Chi Mo looked at the bag of plums in Zhen Jidao's hand. There were quite a lot of them. Even before the end of the world, it was unreasonable to do so. Why is there no intention to pursue it now?

"This brother of the Zhang family, did he hurt his leg?" Chi Mo asked tentatively.

"Well." Miss Cheng looked at Chi Mo cautiously: "Little brother Zhang's life is not good. His father went away not long after he was born. His mother has a bad temper and found him a stepfather. Grandpa Zhang is a man of culture. After retiring, he saw the beauty of our village, so he lived here for the elderly. The old and the young live here.

Originally, the two of them lived well. Unexpectedly, when the end of the world came, Grandpa Zhang was taken away when he went out to exchange for food. The younger brother of the Zhang family left the village to find Grandpa Zhang. He was caught by a merchant and sold as goods.

The merchant team came to the entrance of our village. My father saw that the younger brother of the Zhang family was severely beaten by the merchants, so he bought the younger brother of the Zhang family. The legs of the younger brother of the Zhang family were beaten by the merchants. Without the medicine, Zhang's younger brother's legs will be useless. "

Ms. Cheng said everything, without any intention of concealing, "I actually took you up the mountain for the sake of the younger brother of the Zhang family. There are not only plums, but also strawberries in the yard, and a few peach trees in my house. The fruits are hanging, if you like these fruits, it doesn’t matter if you take them all, as long as you can cure Zhang’s younger brother, our family will be grateful to you.”

"Are you and Zhang's younger brother relatives?" Chi Mo asked.

"The relatives are not counted. When the living dead first appeared, it was Grandpa Zhang who came out to send the word, to block the village, disinfect it with quicklime, and immediately deal with the living dead in the village. This decision saved the people in our village. My father also Always thinking about Grandpa Zhang." Miss Cheng curled her lips, "Unlike the shrew next door to us, she would not even be willing to feed Zhang's younger brother."

Chi Mo nodded. At a critical moment, human nature is exposed to the sun before it can be painted, but kind people still have a conscience.

"Brother Zhang, I'm here to see you." Miss Cheng knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside.

Miss Cheng flicked up her sleeves, brought two bricks, stepped on the bricks and climbed up to Zhang's yard, turned inside without much effort, and opened the door for Chi Mo.

Chi Mo led Tiantian into the door, and Zhen Jidao stood at the door pouted, secretly looking at Chi Mo, as if waiting for Chi Mo to come to comfort him, but Chi Mo decided that this person had done something bad, so he ignored him. I want him to reflect for a while.

So Zhen Jidao was even more aggrieved, holding a bag of plums, standing at the door awkwardly, but refused to go in.

Chi Mo led Tian Tian and Miss Cheng into the yard. There were many flower pots in the yard, and most of the flowers in them were withered. Before the end of the world, they should have been taken care of quite well. Three points warm.

"Brother of the Zhang family?" Miss Cheng quickly went to open the door, and saw a big bed in the room covered with a quilt. There seemed to be nothing in the quilt, but a few strands of black hair emerged from the pillow.

Miss Cheng pulled back the quilt, Chi Mo looked over, and saw a thin young man curled up on the bed, one leg was tied with a cloth strip, some blood seeped from it, his body was thin, and his small face was extremely pale.

Chi Mo looked at the young man, inexplicably familiar.

"Brother of the Zhang family!" Miss Cheng hurriedly pushed the boy, and tried the boy's breath.

The young man opened his eyes in a daze, and met Shangchi Mo's gaze.

The young man tried his best to open his eyes wide, staring straight at Chi Mo, as if the person in front of him was a beautiful phantom before he died, and he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Little... little brother..." The young man stretched out his hand to Chi Mo tremblingly, "I finally saw you..."

This title was inexplicably familiar. Chi Mo looked carefully at the young man in front of him, and the outline seemed to overlap with a certain shadow in his memory.

"Little brother..." The young man desperately propped up his body and leaned against Chi Mo. Chi Mo subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the young man fell limply into his arms.

"Little brother, don't you remember me? You gave me the best fantasy about my parents, you gave me sweet cakes, and you stuffed money in my schoolbag..." The boy's eyes rolled with tears, Chi Mo suddenly remembered, and finally remembered.

At that time, when I was working as an assistant in Zhen Jidao's house, I raised a little boy for three days. He was 13 years old at the time, and he should have just grown up now.

"Little brother, I miss you so much. I don't want to spend the money you gave me. I put it in the book. Whenever I see those, I think of you..." The young man nestled in Chi Mo's arms, his eyes were Tears of happiness, "It's so good, I can see my little brother before he dies."

"What nonsense?" Chi Mo looked at Miss Cheng: "Can you get him some porridge and something to eat, and I'll give him antibiotics."

"You guys know each other!" Ms. Cheng was overjoyed, "It's a great fate. So you are the little brother that Zhang's brother misses so much. He only wrote "My Little Brother" when he was writing in junior high school. We all thought he was the editor. That’s it! Let’s not talk, I’ll go cook some porridge right away.”

Miss Cheng left in a hurry, Chi Mo hugged the boy with some distress, looked at Tian Tian and rolled his eyes, and waved to Zhen Ji who was looking at the sky at the door angrily.

Zhen Jidao had been paying attention to the movement in the room from the corner of his eye. Seeing Tiantian waving, he immediately lowered his head and waited expectantly for Chi Mo to coax him.

Tian Tian pointed to the room and blinked.

Zhen Jidao stepped into the courtyard hesitantly, poked his head out cautiously, and observed the situation in the room.

Seeing Chi Mo hugging a young man, Zhen Jidao immediately widened his eyes and almost jumped up in anger.

"Mo Mo, Mo Mo!" Zhen Jidao didn't care about getting angry, and ran into the room in a hurry, but he didn't pay attention to his feet, he was tripped by the threshold, and the plum in his hand spilled on the ground.

Chi Mo turned his head, and saw Zhen's nose twitching and getting up, with steam in his eyes, he was so wronged that he was about to cry.

Chi Mo looked at the boy dumbfounded, and then at Zhen Jidao who was waiting to be coaxed by him, so he had to put down the boy, help him cover the quilt, and went to help Zhen Jidao get up.

"Mo Mo, Mo Mo!" Zhen Jidao hugged Chi Mo violently, and rubbed against Chi Mo vigorously, with tears in his eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Chi Mo patted Zhen Jidao's back, also full of helplessness.

"Momo, mine, mine!" Zhen Jidao hugged the person in his arms tightly, staring at the boy on the bed with tears in his eyes.

"Uncle... what's the matter?" The young man looked at Zhen Jidao in a daze, the uncle in his memory was extremely cold, how could he be like this now.

"This is my father and father." Tiantian smiled sweetly at the young man: "Dad loves father very much, that's why it's like this."

"Uncle, don't you remember me?" The young man watched as Zhen Jidao wrapped his legs around Chi Mo as well, hanging on Chi Mo's body, staring at him vigilantly, his eyes slowly turning from black to gray.