Chapter 687

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"beautiful is coming."

Second uncle Huang Qiang's voice with a trace of joy, came out from inside.

Seeing the second uncle like this, Yang Zimei's heart was sour.

He was only one year older than his mother, but he was getting old and thin like a firewood. His back was slightly hunched, his head was covered with dry white hair, his eyes were sunken and his face was sad.

The heavy burden of the family and the coercion and oppression of his wife have turned a middle-aged man who should have been in his prime years into a hard pressed old man.

Thinking of the last life, he secretly took bread to himself in the middle of the night, and looked at the scene of her sobbing face sighing, Yang Zimei was more and more sad.

"Xiuli, are you here?"

Huang Qiang's dark eyes brightened slightly. He and Huang Xiuli were about the same age. They were very happy to see their sister coming.

"Second brother --"

seeing her second brother grow old and haggard like this, Huang Xiuli uttered a choking cry in her voice and walked forward, holding his black, thin, rough and cracked hand like a withered tree, "how did you become like this?"

"I Good. "

Looking at his clean clothes and ruddy complexion, Huang Qiang, like his younger sister in his teens, said in a melancholy voice, "I know you moved to the city, but I've been busy. As a brother, I can't go to see you."

"It's OK to go later."

Huang Xiuli held her second brother's hand tightly and asked with concern, "is your health still very bad, second brother? Is there anything wrong with your waist

More than ten years ago, Huang Qiang once fell off the mountain and broke his waist. He didn't have much money to cure thoroughly. He also left many sequelae. He couldn't do too heavy physical work. His wife scolded him every day.

"Not much." Huang Qiang doesn't want his sister to worry about himself, concealing.

"What's not so big? Every night I can't sleep because of the pain. I can't bear it like a man

The second aunt was full of expectation and looked at Huang Xiuli, "Xiuli, you are now well-developed in the city. For the sake of your second brother's kindness to you, you can take him to a good hospital in the city. Otherwise, I can't stand it."

"Niuniu is better than the doctor in the hospital. Let Niuniu look at it for you."

Huang Xiuli looks back at Yang Zimei with expectation.

"Xiuli, you don't want to dig Huang Qiang out of my family just to save a few dollars. Niuniu is so old that she knows how to cure. Don't cripple my Huang Qiang."

When the second aunt heard that Huang Xiuli refused to take Huang Qiang to the city hospital, her face immediately pulled down.

"This..."

Huang Xiuli was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Second aunt, I learned acupuncture from an old Chinese medicine doctor since I was a child. I am confident that the medical skills are OK. If I really can't cure it, I will pay my uncle to go to the hospital until it is cured."

Yang Zimei tried to hold back the airway.

As soon as she heard Yang Zimei say money, her second aunt brightened her eyes and looked at Huang Xiuli and asked, "Xiuli, you hear what Niuniu said. Niuniu said that she would pay. You won't refuse to give it."

"He's my second brother, and I won't grudge the money."

Huang Xiuli is a little angry.

"Let Niuniu watch it for me."

I don't know why, Huang Qiang feels that this little niece in front of him looks very different, and unconsciously trusts her that she may really heal herself.

"Let's talk about it in the house." Huang Xiuli road.

Yang Zimei nodded and followed them into the room.

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