When other villagers saw this situation, they stood up one after another. Some of them laughed awkwardly with Zhao Danda, while others nodded politely.

A moment later, just around the full people, disappeared clean.

He Zengqing, a group of people who have no sense of loyalty, looked at those individuals leaving like greasing their feet, and hated to grind their teeth.

"Miss Su, I'll go first. If you have anything to do here, just let shanliu go to me." Zhao Dan puts away the chain and looks back at he Zengqing. He has heard something about Miss Su and he Zengqing. It seems that he is at odds with Su's sisters. It's true.

Su Miaomiao is naturally happy that Zhao Dan can come to help her. Before, in Wenxing County, they were able to buy the hospital thanks to the help of the magistrate. Now the business of the hospital is booming, but they have not paid less business tax to the government. They have a good relationship with the Yamen. In the future, it will be more smooth to build a villa on the mountain.

Seeing off Constable Zhao, Su Miaomiao turns to song Xiaochun. She just wants to see what song Xiaochun has to say.

Song Xiaochun knows that the money can't come out of the Su family now. What if his leg is cured? Are you waiting to die? Can't you save Xiyue's life?

He hated that he was useless. He hated that he didn't break his leg completely when he fell down the hillside. Now his little hope in his heart was shattered. He was like a puppet with no anger on his face.

"You are the fellow townsmen of song Xiaochun. Please send him back first. I'll arrange a car to come here early tomorrow morning and take him to our hospital for healing." Gu Jiuwen said to the Mu brothers.

"Gu Langzhong, you're welcome. Our brothers should do this. Besides, we don't want him to have a fight with Xiao Chun in the same village, and he will be useless in the future." Mu said, looking at Song Xiaochun sighed.

When the Mu brothers take song Xiaochun away, Gu Jiuwen and Gu Pinyan go to the Su family to see Wang.

Just now, when he Zengqing and others were making trouble outside, Wang's heart was like a big stone. Now I'm relieved to hear that song Xiaochun's leg can be cured.

Su Miaomiao was going to stay Gu Jiuwen and Gu Pinyan for dinner at home, but he also knew that the hospital was too busy to leave, so he had to let them go back first. Anyway, it's not a few days later, it's Mid Autumn Festival. At that time, he will take his grandmother to the hospital and get together.

Over there, song Xiaochun was sent back home by the Mu brothers. He lay on the bed and looked at the empty room. He saw the scene of dilapidation. All this made his heart fall to the bottom of the abyss.

In my heart, the only thought is no more. Xiyue hasn't taken any medicine for three days, and her face is getting worse and worse. Most of these two days, she is asleep. Song Xiaochun knows that even if Xiyue is awake, she will feel unhappy because he broke her leg and asked for compensation from the Su family. Xiyue is not wrong. The wrong thing is that she married him, and he has no ability, If she didn't have money to see a doctor, she still made such false money.

He didn't know how many times he had convinced himself before he made up his mind to steal money from the Su family. But now, money has turned into nothing, and the last bit of self-esteem in his heart has been completely destroyed.

If he died, a good person like Xiyue, with three children, might find another good family. There are better conditions in the village than him. If he died, would he be able to take away all the pain?

Thinking about it, song Xiaochun's tears can no longer be controlled. They all say that the man is tired and can't play lightly. But he is really too bitter. His life now is dark and he can't see a piece of light.

When song Xiang comes in with Song Ping, song Xiaochun subconsciously wipes his tears. No matter how hard he feels, he doesn't want his children to see him like this.

Even if he wiped the tears, but song Xiang is still ugly, the tears on Song Xiaochun's face.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Is mother's illness serious again? " Song he's small face is wrinkled into a ball, with a line of walnuts just peeled.

Song Ping red eyes, climbed to the bed, tightly holding Hua Xiyue's arm, refused to let go.

Song Xiaochun reaches out his hand, pulls song Xiang to his side and sits down: "Xiang'er, where's your brother?"

Song Xiang raised his small face and said, "Dad, we went out today. Our neighbor's aunt gave us some mushrooms, and our village's grandfather Zhou gave us a small fish. My brother is killing fish in the yard now. He said he would make fish soup for us later."

A six-year-old can kill fish and cook. Although the poor children are the masters of the family early, whose children are not the flesh of their parents' hearts. The more sensible the children are, the more sad song Xiaochun feels.

"All right, all my children have grown up." When song Xiaochun said this, Song Ping also leaned over. He hugged his two children left and right. If you want to say that the three children are the most reluctant things in the world.

Song Ping raised his head, a pair of big watery eyes with tears: "Dad, is my mother OK? Don't you say that my mother's disease will soon be cured? Ping'er is good. Ping'er doesn't bother people. Ping'er doesn't want delicious food“

Pinger is the youngest of the three children, but she is sensible and distressing. When she was one year old, she could walk and help her brothers to pick up firewood in the woods in the village. In winter, her face was as cold as steamed bread. The whole summer had passed, and the traces of frostbite could still be seen on her face.

”Ping'er, when your father is away, you will take good care of your mother with your brother“ Song Xiaochun's voice is a little hoarse. When he said this, he could hardly breathe.

"Dad, where are you going?" Song he, who just came in after killing the fish, couldn't help asking when he heard song Xiaochun say so.

"That is, where are you going, dad? Xianger doesn't want you to go." Song Xiang said, got up and put his arms around Song Xiaochun's neck.

Song Ping also learned from him and hugged song Xiaochun's leg: "Dad, Ping'er won't let you go either. Didn't you say that our family will never separate?"

Song he also red eyes on the past: "Dad, no matter how hard the days are, as long as our family together, the bitter days will pass."

In fact, song Xiaochun is really reluctant to give up his three children, but he has no courage. Seeing them suffer like this, he owes them too much. All his promises have never been fulfilled. He is a failure to be a father, and as the Prime Minister of Xiyue, he is also a failure.