The old lady directed Wang Erzhu and Wang Sanzhu again, and the rabbit she brought was peeled and slaughtered and stewed in a pot.

If the old man is like this, rabbit meat will definitely not be eaten.

But looking at the whole room of old and young people, no wonder I haven't seen Wang Dazhu, Wang Erzhu, and Wang Sanzhu's wife just now, nor did the children come out to see her aunt. It turned out that the family was so poor that they didn't even have clothes to go out, and the whole family was hiding in the house.

It's simply shameful.

The old lady saw the family size in the house, and she was really crying with her head in her arms.

They are as thin as dried radishes.

Two hours later, the ox cart from Luojia Village arrived.

Mr. Luo was also shocked when he heard about this and hurriedly brought a bag of 100 kilograms of corn flour to them from home, took another 20 kilograms of white flour, caught ten rabbits and a basket of eggs.

He personally brought Fubao and came in a ox cart, but Luo Jianmei did not let her come.

Wang Dazhu followed him to catch a car on the road.

Fubao was confused and was taken by his grandfather in a ox cart. I heard that something happened to his uncle's family. The problem was that what did he bring her a little baby?

In fact, Wang Dazhu didn’t understand. He understood how he took food and things!

It's all about helping their family.

Why do you have to bring such a fat baby here?

Seeing the doll sitting in the car like the lucky doll on the New Year painting, it was full of jealousy. Although the child of his family was a little older than Fubao, who could have such a blessing as Fubao?

This child is very good.

When the old man heard Wang Dazhu say this on the way, he instantly understood what the old woman was thinking!

Alas, who made his Fubao’s blessing more than the sky?

I hope that the blessing of his family Fubao can also bring a little shelter to Wangjia Village.

No one would believe anyone who told me about this.

As the ox cart from Luojia Village entered the village, the sky in Wangjia Village suddenly changed.

It was clear just now, and there was not even a little wind, and suddenly it became cloudy.

Wang Dazhu looked surprised. It was supposed to rain after Qingming Festival, but the seedlings in the fields would not be able to emerge if they did not rain, and they would die of drought.

Did God finally open his eyes?

Mr. Luo looked up at the sky and pursed his lips meaningfully.

There was a smile in his eyes. Looking at his little granddaughter beside him, his eyes were filled with kindness.

His Fubao has this ability.

When the ox cart arrived at the door of Wang's house, it was already drizzling in the sky. When everything was unloaded into the house, it started to rain heavily.

Wang Dazhu hurriedly drove the ox cart to the village cattle shed. This was the borrowed ox cart and an important labor force in the production team. He could not get sick.

When he got home, he had already been soaked in water and was wet all over, but he was happy and had a smile on his face. As the drought this year was relieved, at least he wouldn't have to go hungry.

It took a year to wash out last year, and every household had no food. If there was another year of drought this year, it would probably be a death to starvation.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw that my father had opened his eyes.

Of course I opened my eyes!

As soon as Luo Sijin entered the room, she saw Mrs. Luo sitting by the kang, wiping her tears.

The grandmother who was so strong in her mind cried so hard that she was crying. The old man walked over and patted his wife on the shoulder. The old wife was a calm person with a strong temperament. Her two sons were gone, and the old woman didn't cry like this.

Now that I cry like this, I know that the elder brother lying on the kang is probably in danger.

When Luo Sijin saw her grandmother there, she felt sad.

I had no relatives in my previous life. After I came here, my parents, brothers, grandparents' love for her really made her feel that blood is thicker than water for the people in front of me.

This deep feeling is the feeling of treating each other as the most important person in your life after each other's efforts.

The old lady is especially good to Luo Sijin.

At least in Luo Sijin's mind.

The ones she feels most trustworthy in this family and most trustworthy are the old man and the old lady.

In any case, this is my grandmother's relatives. Although I don't have much contact, how many relatives can I have in this era at my grandmother's age?

save!

Must be saved.

In the past, she was just a space idiot, knowing nothing, and knowing nothing, but now she finally finds some clues.

What you own actually has such a great effect, how can you not save it?

The old lady arranged again and quickly went to the kitchen to make white flour soup with eggs and white flour.

My elder brother is hungry, so he needs to feed him a little bit and slowly nourish his stomach so that he can recover.

Old Mrs. Luo was cooking while wiping her tears, and she knew that her elder brother’s condition was not good at all. Under this situation, it was a question whether the soup could be drunk.

But you must always do your best and never let others starve to death.

Even if you die, you have to be a full devil.

The old man squatted under the eaves of the door and smoked dry cigarettes, knowing that his granddaughter could not smell the smoke.

Luo Sijin sat alone beside Mr. Wang, looking at the old man who was terminally ill and almost had difficulty swallowing.

I quietly made a red date out of the space and put it in the old man's mouth. In just a moment, the red date had already been sucked.

When the old lady brought half a bowl of egg noodles and soup into the room, she saw that the elder brother had opened his eyes.

The little granddaughter lay beside her, staring at her eldest brother with big black eyes.

Old Mrs. Luo's tears fell down her face, and she walked over and grabbed the eldest brother's hand.

"Brother, you're waking up."

Looking at the sister in front of her, the old man said ummy. Although she was awake, she had no food in her stomach and couldn't recover for a while. Fortunately, Mrs. Luo's half a bowl of egg soup mixed with soup was poured.

The old man can finally say a few words.

When Luo Dazhu came back, he saw the old man awake.

The three brothers knew that this was my aunt's soup mix that saved her life. The three brothers knelt in the house and kowtowed to her.

But the old lady wiped her tears, shook her head, and helped her three nephews up.

"Don't thank my aunt. This is not my credit. To be honest, I tell you this is the credit of our Fubao. Our Fubao is born to be blessed and can bring blessings to people wherever we go.

Look, as soon as I took Fubao over, it was raining in your village."

The three brothers thought that my aunt was talking to them politely, and whose children were blessed and would be blessed like this.

My aunt actually said this. Of course, in order to make my aunt happy, they kept praising Fubao for being blessed.

That night, the family of people lived there.

The old man completely recovered the next day. Not only was he energetic, but he was also able to go to the ground.

The next day he ate egg noodles. Just a bowl of white noodles made the old man cry.

How could he not know what the family is now?
Chapter completed!