Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman
Chapter 183 Little Hero
Chapter 183 Little Hero
Han Qing followed behind the two with a sullen expression on his face.
Lin Youtian pulled the brakes and suddenly said: "Father-in-law, Qing'er seems to have something to say to you."
Han Qing raised her eyebrows. Although she did have something to say, she was so angry that she didn't want to speak at all.
Father Han stopped, looked back at his daughter, and sighed, "Is Qing'er angry?"
"Yes."
"Then what does Qing'er want Dad to do?"
Han Qing pursed her lips, and said after a long time: "I know that father cares about the relationship between mother and child, and cutting off contact is the best way now, but they are neither painful nor itchy, Qing'er is really angry."
Even if the relationship is really severed, it will only be my father who is heartbroken.
Father Han shook his head and smiled: "The people around are all outsiders. From now on, Father will not let you be wronged."
As if he didn't want to mention it again, Father Han put on a smiling face: "Let's go back and see Zifeng."
Han Qing was also thinking about Zifeng, and she was dazzled by anger just now, and she didn't even ask about the details of her brother's situation, only hearing Ziyue said that her life was almost lost, she was already filled with resentment.
As she walked, she asked Father Han about Han Zifeng's condition.
After inquiring, I found out that Zifeng is currently hanging himself by ginseng.
On New Year's Eve, I rushed to the county seat overnight, and almost no one visited the doctor on New Year's Eve. If I didn't meet a good person, I'm afraid I would never see Zifeng again.
The family can't afford century-old ginseng. Fortunately, there are still ten taels of silver that Han Qing gave last time, and ten thin slices of ginseng can last for ten days.
Han Qing was afraid for a while, and Zifeng was lucky in misfortune.
It's just that the blood loss is too much, and if the child can't make up, the body will lose money since childhood, and it may be difficult to support the weak and sick.
The three of them said that they had already returned home.
Mother Han anxiously stood by the door, her expression nervous and frightened.
Han Qing suddenly felt that she was too impulsive, worrying her parents for no reason, only because she cared too much, she lost her balance and lost her sense of proportion.
She embraced the trembling mother of Han, and blamed herself in a low voice: "Mother, it's my daughter who is unfilial..."
"Silly boy……"
……
Han Qing stepped lightly and entered the back room cautiously.
Ziyue was guarding Zifeng, who had lost too much blood, and often fell into a coma. The whole person was thin and thin, and his cheeks were sunken.
Han Qing clenched her fists and half knelt in front of the bed.
After a while, the person kneeling was numb.
The little guy on the bed suddenly trembled his eyelashes, opened his eyes slightly, and turned his head to see the two older sisters in front of the bed.
Zifeng's pale lips opened and closed, and he smiled weakly: "Eldest sister, second sister."
With longing in his slack pupils, he murmured: "I just dreamed that our family went to the Immortal Palace on the light and colorful clouds. There are fairy fruits growing there. If you eat it, you won't be hungry... If you eat it, you won't be afraid of the cold... You won't get sick if you eat it..."
Hearing this, Han Qing trembled and turned her back suddenly.
Tears that never fell, finally fell silently.
……
When she turned around again, she was as clean as ever, with a bright smile.
"Zifeng, get better soon, sister will take you to the fairy palace and eat fairy fruit, okay?"
Zifeng's voice was very soft, and he said weakly: "I'm sorry, big sister, I didn't protect this family well."
The eldest sister said that he is a little man...
"Zifeng did a great job, she is a little hero in my sister's heart!"
She smiled and took Zifeng's small palm, and said, "It's just that the little hero must protect himself before he can protect us, right?"
Zifeng nodded and closed his eyes slightly.
At this time, Mother Han came in from outside holding the medicine.
Han Qing took the medicine and fed it into Zifeng's mouth bit by bit.
The little guy was not in a good condition. After taking the medicine, he drank half a bowl of porridge and fell asleep again.
(End of this chapter)
Han Qing followed behind the two with a sullen expression on his face.
Lin Youtian pulled the brakes and suddenly said: "Father-in-law, Qing'er seems to have something to say to you."
Han Qing raised her eyebrows. Although she did have something to say, she was so angry that she didn't want to speak at all.
Father Han stopped, looked back at his daughter, and sighed, "Is Qing'er angry?"
"Yes."
"Then what does Qing'er want Dad to do?"
Han Qing pursed her lips, and said after a long time: "I know that father cares about the relationship between mother and child, and cutting off contact is the best way now, but they are neither painful nor itchy, Qing'er is really angry."
Even if the relationship is really severed, it will only be my father who is heartbroken.
Father Han shook his head and smiled: "The people around are all outsiders. From now on, Father will not let you be wronged."
As if he didn't want to mention it again, Father Han put on a smiling face: "Let's go back and see Zifeng."
Han Qing was also thinking about Zifeng, and she was dazzled by anger just now, and she didn't even ask about the details of her brother's situation, only hearing Ziyue said that her life was almost lost, she was already filled with resentment.
As she walked, she asked Father Han about Han Zifeng's condition.
After inquiring, I found out that Zifeng is currently hanging himself by ginseng.
On New Year's Eve, I rushed to the county seat overnight, and almost no one visited the doctor on New Year's Eve. If I didn't meet a good person, I'm afraid I would never see Zifeng again.
The family can't afford century-old ginseng. Fortunately, there are still ten taels of silver that Han Qing gave last time, and ten thin slices of ginseng can last for ten days.
Han Qing was afraid for a while, and Zifeng was lucky in misfortune.
It's just that the blood loss is too much, and if the child can't make up, the body will lose money since childhood, and it may be difficult to support the weak and sick.
The three of them said that they had already returned home.
Mother Han anxiously stood by the door, her expression nervous and frightened.
Han Qing suddenly felt that she was too impulsive, worrying her parents for no reason, only because she cared too much, she lost her balance and lost her sense of proportion.
She embraced the trembling mother of Han, and blamed herself in a low voice: "Mother, it's my daughter who is unfilial..."
"Silly boy……"
……
Han Qing stepped lightly and entered the back room cautiously.
Ziyue was guarding Zifeng, who had lost too much blood, and often fell into a coma. The whole person was thin and thin, and his cheeks were sunken.
Han Qing clenched her fists and half knelt in front of the bed.
After a while, the person kneeling was numb.
The little guy on the bed suddenly trembled his eyelashes, opened his eyes slightly, and turned his head to see the two older sisters in front of the bed.
Zifeng's pale lips opened and closed, and he smiled weakly: "Eldest sister, second sister."
With longing in his slack pupils, he murmured: "I just dreamed that our family went to the Immortal Palace on the light and colorful clouds. There are fairy fruits growing there. If you eat it, you won't be hungry... If you eat it, you won't be afraid of the cold... You won't get sick if you eat it..."
Hearing this, Han Qing trembled and turned her back suddenly.
Tears that never fell, finally fell silently.
……
When she turned around again, she was as clean as ever, with a bright smile.
"Zifeng, get better soon, sister will take you to the fairy palace and eat fairy fruit, okay?"
Zifeng's voice was very soft, and he said weakly: "I'm sorry, big sister, I didn't protect this family well."
The eldest sister said that he is a little man...
"Zifeng did a great job, she is a little hero in my sister's heart!"
She smiled and took Zifeng's small palm, and said, "It's just that the little hero must protect himself before he can protect us, right?"
Zifeng nodded and closed his eyes slightly.
At this time, Mother Han came in from outside holding the medicine.
Han Qing took the medicine and fed it into Zifeng's mouth bit by bit.
The little guy was not in a good condition. After taking the medicine, he drank half a bowl of porridge and fell asleep again.
(End of this chapter)
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