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Ruan Yuan didn't expect Li Min to come after them. The two of them were sitting in the bullock cart, and they saw Li Min waving at them while running from a distance.

The driver stopped the car and shouted at the top of his voice, "Min Wa, why are you here?"

Li Min glanced at Ruan Yuan and Qiu Zhendao, "I don't worry about the two children going to the hospital. I have a friend's father in the hospital. I will take them there."

Qiu Zhen moved the hand tightly held by Ruan Yuan, his blood-losing face turned pale, "Brother Li Min, please."

"What's the matter?" Li Min shook his head and smiled, sat next to Ruan Yuan, then turned his head and said, "Don't move around, don't touch the wound."

The driver beat the cow with his whip, and took the time to turn his head and said to Li Min, "You are not much older than them, but you really look like a big brother."

Li Min said, "That's four or five years younger, so it's time to take care of them."

The bullock cart was swaying along the way, perhaps the master driver was ruthless, this time the speed of the bullock cart was much faster than before.

Qiu Zhen saw that Ruan Yuan lowered his head quietly and pressed his hand along the way, which was really abnormal. He saw that Li Min was having a good chat with the driver, so he leaned sideways and whispered in Ruan Yuan's ear, "I'm scared!" ?”

Ruan Yuan looked up at him, his eyes were a little red.

Qiu Zhen was stunned for a moment, his usually calm face rarely showed a look of innocent annoyance, "You, don't cry, I don't hurt."

Ruan Yuan was really distressed. If he hadn't bumped into him, would Qiu Zhen just wrap it up with a cloth and continue working under the sun after returning home?

This kind of heartache is not only between friends, but also a bit of sympathy. He was born as an orphan, and like Qiu Zhen, he has no parents or mothers. I can see my shadow on my body, but fortunately Qiu Zhen is different from him, Qiu Zhen is stronger than him.

Ruan Yuan whispered, "Don't do this in the future."

"I'm never like this again!"

Qiu Zhen said anxiously, and then looked seriously at Ruan Yuan's face, his tone seemed to be coaxing, and he said slowly, "I really, will not be like this in the future."

Ruan Yuan looked at the small black trees flying by the side of the road, and said yes.

When he arrived at the health center, Li Min went to find a doctor he knew acquaintance, and the middle-aged doctor came over without wasting much time.

After checking Qiu Zhen's hand, he frowned deeply, "You can see the bones here! If you come later, I won't be able to take this hand!"

Qiu Zhen's face turned even paler, and Ruan Yuan asked anxiously, "What should I do then? Can it be cured?"

"Don't be afraid." Li Min patted Ruan Yuan's shoulder like a big brother, "Listen to what the doctor has to say."

Qiu Zhen stared at Li Min's hand for a while, then pulled Ruan Yuan over with the other hand, "It's okay, don't worry."

Ruan Yuan was concerned, but he was confused, but he didn't pay attention to Qiu Zhen's face.

The middle-aged doctor said, "It needs to be stitched up, the dressing should be changed every day, and it should be taken care of, or else I won't want this hand!"

Qiu Zhen didn't let Ruan Yuan go in for the stitches, and Li Min also took the initiative to ask Ruan Yuan to pay the money. When Ruan Yuan was waiting for them outside the operating room, panting, he realized that the two appointed him again. When a girl saw it.

It took about half an hour before Qiu Zhen was helped out. His whole body seemed to be soaked in water, his forehead was wet, probably due to the fever caused by inflammation, and even his lips were red and purple.

"What's the matter?" Ruan Yuan greeted him.

Li Min said, "Qiu Zhen didn't want to take anesthesia when he sewed, and now he still has a little inflammation, and he also has a fever. The doctor said he needs to be hospitalized for an IV."

"Okay, I'll pay the money."

This time Li Min stopped him, "You help him into the ward, and leave these matters to me."

Now Qiu Zhen is completely white and transparent, and lying on the snow-white hospital bed seems to be able to blend in with it.

Before the doctor came, when Ruan Yuan tucked him in, he heard muffled sobs.

Ruan Yuan leaned over to listen carefully, and heard Qiu Zhen calling his mother.

He suddenly felt sour, and sat on the side holding Qiu Zhen's other hand tightly, touched the little black mole soaked in tears, and whispered in his ear, "Zhenzhen, be good."

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Qiu Zhen had a dream about when he was very young.

At that time, grandma was sick and grandpa was going to take care of him, so he was sent to his parents to stay overnight.

When he returned to his home, he acted like an outsider.

The father had a previous marriage, he had a son and a daughter, and later married his mother.

Because the father couldn't forget his dead wife, he was very indifferent to his mother, especially to him. Every time he brought back something delicious and useful, he would only give it to his brothers and sisters first, and he would only lead his brothers and sisters when he held a banquet at a friend's house.

Inside the heavily closed door, there were only him at a loss and his mother looking at him coldly.

Mother hates him.

She is a country person, her native family favors boys over girls, and her grandparents enslaved several of their sisters crazily, including marriage.

She thought that getting married would be a relief, even if her natal family married her to a widower for a bride price, she would gladly accept it, but she would still be neglected by Qiu's father. Disgusted by culture, she pinned her hopes on her child. When she gave birth to a boy, she would laugh like crazy. How can rural people not like sons?When she thought it would be better, Father Qiu's attitude didn't change at all. Instead, he lost his temper at her because the baby was crying and disturbed the siblings' study and his lesson preparation.

So the way my mother looked at Qiu Zhen changed, from hope, to resentment, to indifference.

That day, he returned home with his luggage.

Qiu's father glanced at him in the midst of his busy schedule, "You're so tall? Go sleep in your brother's room."

Xiao Qiuzhen nodded tremblingly while holding the small luggage.

My brother's room is very big, with books on the wall. When I saw him, I folded my arms and said coldly, "Who told you to come back? Didn't you follow grandpa?"

Xiao Qiuzhen's face turned pale, "Grandma is sick."

"The old man is really troublesome." My brother rolled his eyes, and punched the floor next to the bed, "You sleep on the floor, I don't like other people on my bed."

Xiao Qiuzhen nodded weakly.

In the evening, the door opened.

The mother opened the door and walked in. There were more wrinkles on her face, and her already dark skin was a little chapped. She smiled happily as if she hadn't seen Xiaoqiu Town, "Xiaohe, Mom made malted milk for you." , don’t learn too late.”

Xiaoqiu Zhen's eyes were red, and his mouth was pursed, "Mother..."

The mother turned to look at him, her face darkened visibly, "You're back, listen to me and don't disturb brother, do you understand?"

"mother……"

Xiao Qiuzhen burst into tears.

"Pfft, a bumpkin begets a bumpkin." Qiu He said angrily, "What's your name?"

"Okay, if you don't obey me, go to sleep in the living room!"

His mother gave him a hard look, and pressed her warm face to Qiu He for a long time before closing the door.

That night, Xiao Qiuzhen curled up on the ground, shed all tears.

Qiu Zhen felt that he was trapped in a nightmare.

He woke up for a moment, and dreamed of a strange scene again.

He dreamed that when he was in his 20s, his cold-blooded and ruthless father fell seriously ill, and his down-and-out brothers and sisters brought their old mother to beg him.

They begged for a long time, and he watched coldly, and found that they were not crying as much as he was helpless that day.

The hatred in his heart gradually distorted, and a dark flower bloomed, as if it wanted to devour him.

It was also at this time that a gentle word suddenly came from my ear, "Zhenzhen, you are so good."

"Town Town"

"Town Town"

That wonderful person finally came to his barren life.