After the girl sent them to college, her younger brothers and sisters would use their free time to work and earn some pocket money. Then, until they got married, they never returned to the village to see, ask, and care about it.

The girl no longer mentioned them, nor did she take the initiative to see them, but she just sent them money from time to time like before.

Until the girl fell ill and was disgusted, she was sent to the hospital by the villagers and issued a notice of critical illness. She learned that it was leukemia and needed a matching style for younger brothers and sisters. The village chief personally called them without knowing it.

My younger brothers and sisters still insist on being pushed back and refused to come back.

The village chief had no choice but to seek help from the society. After all, as long as the people from the same village knew how hard the girl worked, how great and kind she was.

The younger brothers and sisters could not withstand the pressure of TV, newspapers and public opinion, so they took their wives and children to the hospital, fearing that they would affect their future life due to being sucked from bone marrow, so they still disagreed.

In the end, my younger brother was called by the village chief, and he told the girls over the years that they had done for their younger brothers and sisters, how much hardships they suffered, how much fatigue they suffered, and how they could not get over their conscience, so he secretly avoided his wife and went for a blood test. As a result, my younger brother was completely confused after the test.

They have always despised their elder sister who cannot make big money, who is old, stupid, ignorant, and cannot marry, is not their biological sister...

This incident was also reported, and many kind-hearted people came to help, donate money and bone marrow.

But the girl's illness has reached its late stages, and even if the money and bone marrow donated by kind-hearted people is too late, the reporter asked the girl: Do you know if you are not their biological child?

Girl: I know, I was eight years old at that time, and I remember it.

Reporter: Then when you were sixteen years old, you could send your two younger brothers and sisters to an orphanage. Why didn’t you? Instead, you still took on everything?

You know, you are still a child yourself!

Girl: Because I promised my parents that I must raise my younger brothers and sisters, just like my father who promised my father, I will raise me up and grow up.

Sixteen years old, for me, I have grown up.

At least, it is older than younger brothers and sisters.

I don't want them to be orphans because I want to do what I say like my dad!

Reporter: Not everyone can do it, you are really good!

Girl: Well, I did it.

I am worthy of my adoptive parents’ end-up delay, I am worthy of my adoptive parents’ raising me, and I am worthy of my heart.

The girl still passed away. Even before her death, she asked reporters not to let public opinion cause pressure and life impact on her two younger brothers and sisters.

Having written this, Li Tangshi wrote herself to cry.

While writing, he revises it; every time he revises, Li Tang's poem shed tears.

He helped the two younger brothers and sisters to help them dislike the poor and treat the rich unreasonably, and beat and scold the girls for no reason.

I secretly delivered things to my two younger siblings in the heavy rain, but I could only deliver them to the door, watching from a distance with caution.

Prepare sumptuous meals for various important days every year, and place the two empty seats with the dishes and chopsticks in front of each person.

She shed tears for the girl's strength, courage and kindness.

As the change was changed, it was four o'clock in the afternoon. Li Tangshi hurriedly ran to wash his face, change his clothes, and stir-fry the snails and 60s.

When Li Tangshi arrived at the stall again, she saw Li Qingsong and another boy wearing camouflage uniforms in the same school were helping her install electric lights.

Not only was there an oversized square parasol on the stall, but there were also electric lights and two fans on a table.
Chapter completed!