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Chapter 2, The Elderly, the Weak, and the Disabled Expelled from Home
After moving the old and the young together, it was already sunset.

They were driven to the Zhao family's old house that had been abandoned for many years. The first house was in the east of the village. The west end of the water went.

After searching the dilapidated house for a long time, I found a room with doors and windows that were still intact, but the inside was covered with dust and cobwebs.

"Mom, you guys rest here, I'll clean out the house, let's huddle here today, and I'll think of a way when it dawns tomorrow."

Xiaoqing didn't care about her hunger and distressed face at the moment. She knew that everyone was hungry, but there was no ready-made food in this place, so what could be done if they were hungry?
Fortunately, while she was cleaning the house, Zhao Rui's younger brother Zhao Dou took the other two little ones, Zhao Chong and Zhao Xiaoniu, to collect firewood and light the stove that had not been used for many years.

The mother-in-law, Zhao Liushi, looked at her busy daughter-in-law with trepidation.

This child got married, not to mention serving tea and water, she also took care of her own food and drink, but now her whole body is as soft as a puddle of mud, and she really can't get up.

"Qing, it's useless to be a mother, it's dragging you down."

The blood-soaked son lay there, motionless, wondering if he could survive.

Zhao Liushi's tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"Mother, my husband is still alive, we have to find a way to show him a doctor, if you collapse from crying again, what will your husband do?"

Xiaoqing comforted softly, glanced at the motionless man, and said softly: "It's cold outside, Dude, come help and carry your brother to the kang."

The stove is connected to the kang, and when it is fired, the house is warmed up.

Xiaoqing picked out the cobwebs clean, wiped the walls and floors three times with a damp cloth, wiped the kang mats clean, cleaned up all the corners, and laid out the red bedding she had been using all the time. Three layers, thick and solid.

A home can be poor or broken, but it must not be lazy or dirty.

"Mom, take a break too, I'll make some rice soup."

Xiaoqing helped the weak mother-in-law onto the bed, and Zhao Liushi got up in a hurry: "My child, this is your dowry. How can I sit on such a good bedding?"

When Xiaoqing got married, her mother took great pains to use the best new cotton. The quilt was exquisite and thick, and the back was bright red satin with exquisite embroidery.

Although it has been used for three years, it is still like new.

Even if Zhao Liushi touched it, she was afraid of being hooked by rough hands.

"Mother, just sit down, no one cares about the quilt."

Xiao Qing can't care about the collapse of the human being at all now, because she is also about to starve to death.

Zhao Dou is ten years old this year, very sensible, he has already filled the tank with water, and there is a mile from the river to here.

Boil the water, take some brown rice from Mrs. Zhao's life and death, and put it in the pot to cook.

The reason why the iron rooster old lady Zhao was able to let go so happily was because Zhao Rui looked really bad, and could swallow her last breath at any time.

If it is true that people die in the Zhao family, the future of her grandsons will be completely over.

So Xiaoqing took the opportunity to pluck the old lady's hair.

And she knew that Zhao Rui couldn't die for a while.

Before transmigrating the book, Xiaoqing was a big V with tens of millions of fans spreading traditional Chinese culture, and she also had her own company.

Once, when I had nothing to do, I read a book written by my little assistant, which said: Zhao Rui returned from a serious injury and will be raised in bed for half a year. Years, spent countless silver.

So she knew that the husband of the original owner, oh yes, was her husband now, not only would she not die, but she was also a gold swallowing beast.

　Dear cuties, don't waste every ticket in your hands, come on, smash me to death

　　
　
(End of this chapter)