"And she is getting thinner and thinner.
People who said she was fat in the past said that Miaomiao is getting better and better as she grows.
We are also happy.
Although, as Miaomiao becomes thinner and thinner, she eats more and more, and every time she eats, she has to go to the latrine."
Hearing this, Mr.
Mu suddenly had a bad feeling.
Because this situation is so similar to Xiangxiang girl.
"After Miaomiao lost weight, we found a good match for her.
Just three days before we were going to let the two of them meet to get engaged, Miaomiao started to vomit non-stop.
She would vomit whatever she ate.
We have found a lot of doctors.
No matter what medicine they take, it doesn’t work.
Even if they take the medicine, they will spit it out.
Only then did she tell us that she had been using the method Xiangxiang girl taught her to induce vomiting.
Sister Xiangxiang said that with this method, Miaomiao will not get fat no matter how much she eats.
By the time we knew it, it was already too late, Miaomiao had stopped absorbing anything at all."
After hearing what Cao Jianmin said, Mr.
Mu stamped his feet repeatedly, and then cursed, "That beast, it's not enough to kill himself, how many more people have to be killed before he is willing to give up?"
"Kill yourself" Cao Jianmin was a little surprised.
Mu Dashan added next to him, "Xiangxiang was also sent to the hospital a few days ago because of excessive vomiting.
Although I saved my life, now I can only lie on the kang, eat, drink, and defecate, and have to be taken care of."
"She deserves it.
God will not let her go if she hurts our Miao Miao so much."
Mu Xianxian laughed beside her when she heard what happened to Mu Xiangxiang.
But there was too much sadness and coldness in that smile.
"Poor girl Miao, she died like this.
I won't let that beast go."
Mr.
Mu did not blame Mu Xianxian.
At this moment, he could understand Mu Xianxian.
No one else would be able to bear it My good daughter was harmed like this "Xianxian, I'm sorry for Girl Miao.
I will make that beast come and kneel for Girl Miao."
After saying this, Mr.
Mu was about to take Mu Dashan back.
Cao Jianmin hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Dad, actually Miao Miao is not dead yet."
"You're not dead, you made the house look like that."
Mr.
Mu was shocked.
"We found a fortune teller.
The gentleman said that we should hold a funeral for Miaomiao so that the Lord of Hell would think that Miaomiao was dead.
In this way, ghosts would not come to seduce her soul.
In this way, maybe Miaomiao could Escape this disaster" Cao Jianmin's words are actually a bit ridiculous.
But in the Ning Dynasty, which believed in ghosts and gods, more people chose to believe it.
Mr.
Mu is the one who chooses to believe "Jianmin, can you show me Miao Yatou?"
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Mr.
Mu asked.
"Okay, dad, come with me."
Cao Jianmin stood up and walked towards the backyard and Cao Miaomiao's room.
This time, Mu Xianxian didn't stop it, and she didn't have the energy to stop it.
Mu Dashan did not go to see Cao Miaomiao, he stayed to take care of Mu Xianxian.
"Sister, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me that I, I, am still the same person I was before, and I will definitely support you."
In fact, in the early years, Mu Dashan and Mu Xianxian had a good relationship.
Mu Xianxian's wedding money was all saved bit by bit by Mu Dashan when he went to the dock to move goods.
But later, Mu Dashan wanted to get married and wanted to borrow money from Mu Xianxian to make a betrothal gift for Yu Siniang, but Mu Xianxian refused, and Mu Dashan rarely interacted with Mu Xianxian.
Later on, the less contact there is, the weaker the relationship becomes.
Mu Xianxian has long forgotten that when she was young, Mu Dashan was the one who helped her the most.
She was washing clothes, and Mu Dashan helped her carry the bucket.
He is obviously much younger than her.
When she went to work in the fields, Mu Dashan would rush over and finish all the work.
Mu Xianxian gradually recalled what happened when she and Mu Dashan were young, and her nose became more and more sour.
"Oh, oh, oh, third child, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."
"It was my fault at the beginning.
I was not willing to give you any gift money even when you got married."
"You also cooperated with them to bully you.
After all these years, I have never even thought about your good deeds."
After people experience big events, their understanding of many things changes without even realizing it.
People who I thought I wanted to please before are no longer interested.
On the contrary, she gradually recalled those people whom she had ignored in the past.
"Sister, please stop talking, I have forgotten those things," Mu Dashan said.
The more Mu Dashan said this, the more ashamed and angry Mu Xianxian felt.
"Third brother, old Mu family, you have three bedrooms.
One door is good, the rest are rotten.
You have to guard against them, especially the eldest brother."
Mu Xianxian has lost count of the amount of money she has invested in Mu Dade over the years.
But Mu Dade won the election and became a county magistrate, but she didn't get any benefits at all.
She didn't think about that before because she still counted on Mu Dade to lead her to a life of glory and wealth.
Now that my daughter is almost gone, Mu Xianxian doesn’t want to think about anything.
As long as her daughter survives this disaster and survives, she doesn't ask for anything.
Mu Dashan sighed.
He did not say that Mu Dade had changed his mind and did not want to take the old Mu family to the county seat.
Even, deep in his heart, he felt that the eldest sister in front of him had changed and became more sensible.
"Sister, we won't talk about these things anymore.
The most important thing now is to find a doctor to help Miao Miao treat her illness," Mu Dashan said.
"It's useless.
All the doctors in town have been here.
The doctors prescribed a lot of medicine, but Miaomiao vomited after taking it.
I'm afraid..."
Mu Xianxian himself did not have the courage to say the next words.
"Sister, you can't give up.
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You don't know what she became like back then, and we didn't give up on her either.
Now she is both smart and smart, and you can still see the shadow of the silent girl back then."
What Mu Dashan said is true.
Everyone only remembers the lively Shuangshuang now.
But they forgot that Shuangshuang could only squat in the corner and be afraid of everything.
Mu Xianxian recalled what happened a long time ago, and for some reason, he felt a little more courageous.
Yeah, she can't give up My daughter is not dead yet, why should I give up?
"Lao San, thank you, I know what to do," Mu Xianxian said, then stood up and started throwing various things prepared for the funeral.
She wanted to throw away all the white lanterns and white cloths.
Her daughter is not dead, so she can't handle those things Seeing this, Mu Dashan also started to help Mu Xianxian.
When Mr.
Mu and Cao Jianmin came out of Cao Miaomiao's house, their lips were a little blue.
He didn't even dare to recall what he had just seen.
The skinny little girl was lying on the kang, with not even a trace of flesh visible on her face or body.
The entire facial contour is as sharp as a knife.
Especially those hands, which are no different from chicken feet: