Rebirth started in 1987

Chapter 42

Ye Huai'an opened the straw curtain, walked into the thatched cottage, and saw Shen Yanqing squatting in front of the bed at a glance.

This thatched hut is not big, and a small bed occupies half of it. There is some space left, and there is no furniture. It is just bottles and cans, and there is a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room.

Shen Yanqing squatted beside the bed, holding a bowl, feeding medicine to Shen Duo'er on the bed.

There was only a quilt on the bed, Shen Duo'er was pale and wilted, her body was buried under the quilt, only her pale little head was exposed.

The sudden appearance of Ye Huai'an really shocked Shen Yanqing, and she was relieved when she stood up and looked back, seeing that it was Ye Huai'an.

Ye Huai'an's hairstyle and new glasses are still a bit different from the previous image, and with that special temperament, people who are not familiar with Ye Huai'an may not recognize him for a while.

But obviously, Shen Yanqing was quite familiar with Ye Huai'an, and recognized Ye Huai'an at a glance.

Although Ye Huai'an's attire today surprised Shen Yanqing, but she still subconsciously regarded Ye Huai'an as that poor boy in normal times.

Yes, Shen Yanqing is very pitiful with her sick daughter. Ye Huai'an in the previous life is also a pitiful guy.

Since the death of her mother, she has never eaten her last meal, and after the separation, life has become even more miserable.

But obviously, Shen Yanqing didn't notice for a while, Ye Huai'an today is no longer the poor boy in the past.

Ye Huai'an looked at the little guy on the bed, and couldn't help but a vague memory appeared in his mind again.

In his impression, this little guy was very cute and strong, and now seeing this strange yet somewhat familiar little head again, Ye Huai'an also sighed helplessly.

Shen Yanqing showed a bitter smile, pretending to ask naturally.

"Huian, why are you free to come and play with me today?"

Ye Huai'an did not answer Shen Yanqing's words, but walked slowly to the bed with a straight face.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the side of the bed. Under the thin quilt cover, there was a thick layer of straw. Obviously, the mother and daughter didn't even have a mattress.

The quilt covering Shen Xiaoduo's body looked clean, but it was hard to the touch, obviously old cotton that had knotted fast.

Shen Yanqing was a little dazed by Ye Huai'an's behavior, standing there was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how long to talk for a while.

She raised her head and glanced at Ye Huai'an, only to realize that Ye Huai'an today is a bit different from the boy in the past.

Ye Huai'an looked at Shen Xiaoduo on the bed with a sullen face, seeing that her small face was as pale as paper, and she occasionally moaned in pain.

Shen Duo'er also opened her eyes at this time, saw Ye Huai'an standing on the head of the bed, forced a smile with difficulty, then the pain in her body made her bite her teeth, and looked at Ye Huai'an with a pair of misty eyes.

Seeing the pitiful Shen Duo'er, Ye Huai'an's stern face finally loosened a bit, sighed slightly, turned and said to Shen Yanqing.

"Duo'er's illness can't be delayed any longer, send her to the city hospital as soon as possible!"

After listening to Ye Huai'an's words, Shen Yanqing didn't have any expression on her face, she looked at her daughter blankly, the embarrassing smile just now had already disappeared at this moment, now, besides helplessness, only despair remained on her face.

She silently lowered her head and glanced at her daughter on the bed, and didn't answer Ye Huai'an's words, just quietly staring blankly.

Ye Huai'an didn't wait for Shen Yanqing's answer, and looked at the small thatched hut again, except for the faint smell outside, the surroundings were still dripping, damp and cold filled the whole room.

The heavy snow a few days ago had obviously destroyed the small hut. Looking at the wooden frames that were already tilted around, they might collapse at any time.

In this environment, it's no wonder that Shen Duo'er died of illness in her previous life.

Since he decided to save him, Ye Huai'an would naturally follow his own ideas.

He knew very well why Shen Yanqing didn't answer him, that silent silence had already answered.

Poor people suffering from "poor disease" are really sad!

Under certain circumstances, dignity is really worthless to the poor!
Some words are ugly, and some reality is cruel, but that is the truth!

Ye Huai'an turned around and looked at Shen Yanqing. This 27-year-old girl was wearing a brown men's torn padded jacket and a pair of liberation shoes on her feet. She couldn't even see a pair of socks. Her ankles were red from the cold.

If you don't look at her appearance, this girl is no different from a beggar.

But her delicate cheeks, paired with the black hair coiled around her shoulders, made it all seem to come alive.

Ye Huai'an looked into Shen Yanqing's eyes. In her eyes, she could no longer see a trace of expectation for the future. The unfortunate life had completely crushed this woman.

Ye Huai'an couldn't help sighing again, in this world, there is only one kind of happiness, but there are thousands of kinds of pain.

For Shen Yanqing, her parents died in the city, she lost her support, she was forced to marry someone else, her husband died, and her daughter fell ill.

This kind of life is like a knife cutting her chest. This kind of pain may be the kind that hurts her heart.

Ye Huai'an looked at Shen Yanqing with dim eyes, finally took a deep breath, his tone became calmer, and he spoke slowly.

"Let's go out and talk!"

After speaking, Ye Huai'an turned around and walked outside. When he got to the door, seeing Shen Yanqing still standing there motionless, he looked back at Shen Yanqing, and said in a flat tone.

"If you want to save your daughter, come with me!"

After Ye Huai'an finished speaking, he ignored the other party, opened the curtain, turned and walked out of the hut.

Ye Huai'an walked out of the hut, glanced at the cesspit next to it, frowned, then walked to the other side, stood in front of a stone, Ye Huai'an took out the cigarette in his pocket, lit it, and took a slow puff.

After taking two puffs of cigarettes, Shen Yanqing had already walked out of the hut. She walked straight behind Ye Huai'an, looked at the cigarette in Ye Huai'an's hand, and was about to open her mouth to persuade her to say something, but in the end she didn't speak. She could only lower her head, rub her hands, and continue silence.

Ye Huai'an didn't look back, took a deep puff of the cigarette, exhaled the smoke, through the smoke, looked at the village not far away, at this moment, Ye Huai'an suddenly felt that this place was so strange.

After taking the last puff of the cigarette and throwing it on the ground, Ye Huai'an spoke slowly.

"Sister Yanqing, if you were given a chance to leave here, would you come here again in the future?"

Shen Yanqing raised her head in a daze, and looked at Ye Huai'an's back. What this young man did today made her feel extremely strange. At this moment, her mind was blank, just like her life.

Ye Huai'an continued to speak as if talking to himself.

"I used to think that if I had money, I would be happy, and I would never have worries and worries again."

Ye Huai'an didn't say anything later, but quietly watched the smoke rising from the kitchen in the village. Today is New Year's Eve, and many families should cook a delicious meal.

After a long time, Ye Huai'an finally stopped being sentimental, turned around and looked at Shen Yanqing who was at the side, and spoke in a flat tone without a trace of emotion.

"I can lend you the money for Shen Duo'er's medical treatment. I can go to a hospital in the city and find a professional doctor for treatment. I can take care of all the expenses!"

Ye Huai'an's words finally made Shen Yanqing, who was still in a daze, sober up. She was a little dizzy because of the shock, and she shook her body before barely standing upright. Finally, a gleam of light flickered in those dull eyes, which were begging eyes. , is also a helpless look.

Seeing Shen Yanqing's haggard face and Ye Huai'an's expressionless face at the moment, he knew what Shen Yanqing was looking forward to, and he slowly took out a thick stack of Great Unity from his pocket.

One hundred sheets of Great Unity, exuding a faint ink luster, Ye Huai'an weighed them up and handed them over!

Shen Yanqing stood upright just now, but when she saw the great unity handed over, her whole body shook twice again, and she fell straight backwards.

Ye Huai'an was also startled, and hurried forward to support her body, Shen Yanqing half fell into Ye Huai'an's arms.

Ye Huai'an underestimated what 1000 yuan means to Shen Yanqing at this moment.

This represented the hope that had long been extinguished, reborn, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, at this moment, completely exploded, making her body unable to hold on anymore.

With Shen Yanqing half in his arms, Ye Huai'an realized that this 1.7 meter tall woman was so thin at the moment.

(End of this chapter)