Luo Shengge walked to the small house in his impression, standing at the door, a dilapidated and old mud brick house, the grass on the roof made people feel that the wind would definitely blow it away.
Luo Shengge sighed in his heart, took the ink dry he was holding in his hand, and walked into the house.
"Xianggong, I'm back!"
Luo Shengge took Mo Qian and sat on a stool.
The moment he picked up Mo Qian, Luo Shengge was full of distress, a five-year-old child, how lightweight was like this?
The sigh in my heart was not expressed, I just wanted to observe on the spot, this house, this home, and the people in this family.
When he entered the room, he saw Mo Qi lying on the bed weakly, his pale face because of weakness could not hide the handsomeness on his face.
It's just that because Mo Qi didn't go out much, the people in the village still have the same image of Mo Qi as a long time ago.
It's not the sister-in-law of the Mo family, everyone is about to forget that there is such a person. vaguely remembers that the sister-in-law of the Mo family ......
Not a widow.
But what is the difference with a widow?
"Xianggong!"
When Luo Shengge saw Mo Qi like this, his steps subconsciously became lighter and walked over.
Reaching out, he grabbed Mo Qi's wrist.
It's just a wind chill......
However, because it was not treated in time, the disease was aggravated at this time, and it should not be a problem with a little conditioning.
With heavy eyes, Luo Shengge remembered that there was no money at home.
Now the only way is to go to the mountains to find yams, and by the way, get some food back.
"Lady!
I, I'm fine!
Don't, don't worry!
Seeing Luo Shengge's brows tightened, Mo Qi was worried that Luo Shengge would think wildly, so he hurriedly appeased.
However, after he had spoken, he coughed again because of his unstable trachea.
Luo Shengge hurriedly patted Mo Qi's back, this time, she found that she was not here to abuse the scum, but to get rich. worked hard to raise this dilapidated little family, as well as the son who had been bullied with some precursors of autism.
"Xianggong, don't worry, your illness will definitely be cured!"
Luo Shengge poured another glass of water for Mo Qi, and then helped Mo Qi up.
"Don't always lie in bed, go outside on a stool and have a good talk to your son!"
Two fools together, retarded is always a lot of fun.
Mo Qi was also very obedient, and did not lean too much weight on Luo Shengge's body, and the weakness of his body did not lead to the lack of soul.
In fact, Luo Shengge thinks it's pretty good, Mo Qi didn't get irritable because of his bad health, and he spilled the bowl, which was very good.
When the two "little people" were placed in front of the table, Luo Shengge followed his memory and went to the shabby, rotten and dirty kitchen to get food.
However, when the jar was opened, there was no rice, no vegetables, nothing.
What to eat?
Luo Shengge's body paused a few times, and then went out directly, "Stay at home and don't run around, I'll go to the mountains to get some food and come back!"
” Before Mo Qi and Mo Qian's two children answered, they left in a hurry.
"Eh, lady, lady!"
Mo Qi hurriedly stood up and wanted to chase him out, but the speed was so urgent that he coughed violently again.
Not long after Mo Qi finished coughing and calmed down, Luo Shengge had already left his sight and went nowhere.
"Qianqian, I'll go find your mother, you sit here obediently, okay?"
Mo Qi still felt that it was inappropriate.
As a man, he let his mother usually be bullied, and now he wants his mother to go into the mountains to get him food, he might as well just die!