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Chapter 173

Hearing Qing Huan mentioned that he had been to Yishan Village, Zi Heng obviously hesitated, "Oh? Qing Huan, what's the matter with you?"

Qing Huan was slightly embarrassed, "Ziheng, you must be able to talk to the people in the brigade in the village... Can you please tell the people in the brigade to give my salary to the people in the brigade and let them Send it to my uncle for normal reasons, such as work points or something?"

Ziheng smiled relievedly, "Oh? How do you know that you are filial to uncle? I heard you said that you were going to buy medicine for your aunt the other day about your salary for this month. How could it be used for a different purpose?"

Qing Huan blushed.This little money is really nothing, it's just a one-month temporary job; she has grown up so much, and she hasn't earned a penny... Only when she needs to use money at this time does she realize how useless she is.

Ziheng smiled, "Okay, no problem. But, is this money enough?"

Qing Huan quickly waved his hand, "Zi Heng, don't help me! The people in my uncle's village don't have much money, so he won't be suspicious of the money; if the amount is too big, he should be suspicious!"

Ziheng nodded and smiled, "Actually, uncle is a very smart person. The last time I went to the village to pick up my aunt and left from the brigade headquarters, it was my uncle who took me to my grandmother's house. I talked to my uncle a lot along the way, and felt that my uncle It’s the kind of person who looks honest on the outside, but actually knows a lot in his heart.”

Qing Huan could not help but sit down, "Tell me about it."

Ziheng raised his eyes and smiled quietly, "Hey, my aunt didn't even say she had a fight with my uncle when she went back to grandma's house, but my uncle could tell at a glance. Uncle told me on the way, I must find a way to persuade uncle and aunt He said that my aunt is just too kind and strong. In fact, she loves my uncle very much. She is just stubborn and not good at expressing..."

Qing Huan lowered his head sadly.The image of her uncle grew bigger and bigger in her heart.

Ziheng glanced at Qing Huan quietly, "Actually, I mentioned that if he wants to come to the city, I can help him arrange... But uncle refused. He said he had to stay in the small mountain village, so that once If my aunt fights with my uncle again, there is still a hometown I can go back to..."

In one sentence, Qing Huan couldn't control it any longer, tears fell hard, "I want to honor my uncle, I want to see him..."

Ziheng looked deeply at Qinghuan, "Okay, let's go. During the two days of Chinese New Year, the company will also be on holiday, so I'll go with you."

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Knowing that Qing Huan was going to see his uncle, Lin's mother agreed with a sigh; and knowing that Ziheng was with him, Lin's mother was relieved.When Qing Huan was about to leave, Lin's mother told her again and again, and asked her to bring another 2000 yuan.

The mountain roads are difficult to travel in winter, so Qing Huan didn't let Ziheng drive.When I arrived at Yishan Village by train, it was snowing heavily.The mountains are far cooler than the city, and the snow is also extremely heavy. Qing Huan and Zi Heng stepped into the snow, and the snow almost reached their knees.

Ziheng was worried about Qing Huan's hard work, but Qing Huan smiled sincerely: "Don't forget that I grew up in Yishan Village! When I was young, I liked the weather with heavy snow the most. I made snowmen and had snowball fights with Qing Jin; Qing Jin became mischievous. He will also take out a snow nest to hide in it, so that I can't find him..." Qing Huan's eyes couldn't help getting wet, thinking of those carefree childhood, thinking of those happy times she and Qing Jin were together, " It was also because of Qingjin that I realized that the seemingly cold and fluffy snow, if photographed realistically, can actually be transformed into a small snow house, with a fire built inside, which can also keep out the wind and keep warm. Such a simple Xuewozi, but I called it 'Snow White Palace', and named Qing Jin 'General Snow White', and myself 'Snow White'..."

The wind blows, and the snow foam on the ground pierces the face, which hurts slightly.People compare the snowflakes in the sky to soft feathers; but once they fall on the ground, they become snowflakes that sting people's faces.Qing Huan's tears couldn't help but she turned her face away, not wanting Ziheng to see her sadness.

In the heavy snow, the cold wind was blowing into his nose and mouth, but Ziheng still lit a cigarette, and trudged through the snow in a panic while inhaling.The little red fire was blown out by the wind and turned into desolation.

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When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I saw a black figure standing at the door from afar.In the heavy snow all over the ground, although that figure was also small, it was particularly eye-catching.Qing Huan's tears welled up all at once.She knew it was uncle.

Ziheng held Qing Huan's elbow, for fear that she would fall, "Don't cry, uncle will see you later."

Qing Huan shook her head, "Let me cry for a while, I will finish crying in front of uncle."

Finally trekking to the front of the uncle, Qing Huan had wiped away the tears and smiled, "Uncle, why are you waiting for us at home, why come out and stand in the snow?"

The uncle smiled and helped Ziheng carry the luggage while walking with difficulty on crutches.Qing Huan was startled, "Uncle, your leg..."

Uncle smiled lightly, "Ah, it's all right. I have an old problem with rheumatism in my knees, and it hurts a little on this snowy day; it will be fine when the weather is fine."

Ziheng smiled and patted the big travel bag, "I heard that black ants are very effective in treating rheumatism. I asked the old master of the Chinese Medicine Hospital to make black ant wine. This time I brought a big bottle. Uncle drinks a small cup a day. This bottle is enough to drink for several months."

The uncle looked back at Ziheng gratefully, "Xiao Lu, I really bothered you."

Qinghuan also glanced at Ziheng gratefully.His intentions are always the most meticulous.Even Qing Huan knew that his uncle's legs were not good, but he didn't realize that he should find some remedies for him in the city.Ziheng has taken care of almost every aspect of everyone around her, and Ziheng has done it to the extreme.

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When I saw grandma, the old man was already dying, and he could hardly even get out of the kang in winter.

Decades of emphysema and bronchitis have completely destroyed the old man's strength. Even though he is unwilling, he can only snuggle up on the kang every day and rely on the little heat to iron his body.

Qing Huan was so sad that she wanted to cry.In fact, over the years, I have seen my grandmother like this a lot, but they are far less sad than this time.That helpless sense of frustration was like a bug with bones biting Qing Huan's nerves.

In the dim light, grandma struggled to open her eyes to look behind Qing Huan, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, "Your mother, she didn't come with you?"

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