Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 277 Desperate Life

Compared with Miao Xiaowei, Wang Tianhui felt that he was too lucky and happy.

He was loved by his parents and went to college.

Every day when I open my eyes, I can eat hot meals cooked by my mother. My father takes care of everything for him. Relatives and friends are helping him with his career. Money is credited to the account every day, and he has never sent anything for his life. worry.

But who would have thought that in another corner of the world, there are people who are seriously ill and are ostracized by their families, trying their best to eat and drink?

Wang Tianhui organized this food festival to promote Yujia Village, but it unexpectedly became Miao Xiaowei's hope to support her survival.

"You know? I really hate my stomach that can never be filled. When I saw your food festival advertisement, it was the first time in my life that I felt that it was a good thing that I could eat. If I got this 100 million The bonus, then my life will be better." Miao Xiaowei's smile was a bit bitter.

Wang Tianhui felt sad for a while, looked at her thin body, and said: "There are many big stomach kings, and they may eat better than you. It is very difficult to win."

On Douyu, there is a man named Dazui Kun who has a big stomach and weighs almost 400 catties. He eats in a pot. It is no exaggeration to say that he can swallow Miao Xiaowei in one gulp.

When Miao Xiaowei compared his food intake with him, it was a bit like hitting a pebble against a stone.

Miao Xiaowei looked nonchalant, "I haven't had enough to eat since I was a child. Anyway, I'm going to risk it. It's better if I win the bonus, and if I lose, it's a good deal to be able to eat once."

Wang Tianhui was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say.

For Miao Xiaowei, Wang Tianhui is someone who basks in the sun while swaying red wine on the beach, while she is someone who is struggling in the sea of ​​suffering and is about to drown. Wang Tianhui's encouragement and comfort can only be a kind of irony to her.

At this time Xu Huifang came in, went straight to Wang Tianhui's room, and came out with a new quilt.

"Xiaowei, this is the new quilt prepared for Tianhui's wedding. It is soft and comfortable. Get a good night's sleep tonight, and let's talk about tomorrow."

Miao Xiaowei stood up quickly, walked over and touched the soft new quilt with her rough little hands, her big black eyes shone with envy.

"It's really soft and comfortable. I have never been covered with such a good quilt when I grow up."

Her pitiful appearance and her small hands, which were too rough to match her appearance and figure, made Xu Huifang's eyes turn red, and her heart ached.

"How come no one cares about such a good child? Go, Aunt Xu will spread the quilt for you." Xu Huifang stretched out her hand to grab Miao Xiaowei's little hand.

Miao Xiaowei quickly waved her hands, shaking her head like a rattle, "No, no, I didn't pay for your food. How can I cover such a good quilt? It will get dirty. I sleep in the firewood room. OK."

"Nonsense! How can a little girl sleep in a firewood room? If your parents know about it, they won't be so distressed?" Xu Huifang said angrily.

Unexpectedly, this sentence made Miao Xiaowei cry.

"They don't feel sorry for me. They only have my younger brother in their eyes. I'm a burden, a burden no one wants."

Seeing that Miao Xiaowei was crying, Xu Huifang was startled, and looked at Wang Tianhui at a loss.

Wang Tianhui mouthed to Xu Huifang, "I'll talk to you later."

Then he said to Miao Xiaowei: "Just use it with peace of mind. Why don't you just buy me a new quilt after you get the championship bonus? Our house doesn't have a firewood house, we only have a side room, so you can just sleep there Bar."

After hearing Wang Tianhui's words, Miao Xiaowei wiped away her tears and nodded, "Then I'll go."

Miao Xiaowei is weak and inferior, but also very strong. Pity and charity can only make her feel more uncomfortable. Wang Tianhui said that, she still feels that she is a useful person, not a burden and waste in the mouth of her parents, which makes her feel that she is respected.

Xu Huifang took Miao Xiaowei's hand and led her to a side room.

There were some sundries in this side room before, but now it has been cleared out. There is a bed that Wang Tianhui slept in when he was a child, and an old wardrobe. Although the furnishings are simple, they are clean and tidy.

Xu Huifang spread out the bedding, and the whole room looked much warmer.

"Why are you still standing? Sit on the bed and see if you feel comfortable?" Xu Huifang said to Miao Xiaowei with a smile.

Miao Xiaowei looked down at her somewhat dirty floral skirt, feeling embarrassed.

"Wait a minute!"

Xu Huifang went out, and after a while, she came in again with her clothes on her arms and a hot water basin in her hand.

"This pajamas was worn by my aunt when she was young, and she was quite thin. Now that my aunt is fat, she can't wear it anymore. You can wear it to sleep."

Before Miao Xiaowei could say anything, Xu Huifang started to help her change her clothes.

It was the first time for Miao Xiaowei to be taken care of by others, and she cooperated timidly, a little shy.

After changing the skirt, Xu Huifang picked her up and sat on the bed, then took off her shoes and washed her feet.

"Aunt Xu, I'll do it myself!" Miao Xiaowei was flattered.

"I don't care if you are 20 years old or 12 years old, you are still a child in my eyes. Seeing you so thin and weak makes people feel distressed. Auntie will wash you."

While washing Miao Xiaowei's feet, Xu Huifang told her some naughty stories about Wang Tianhui's childhood.

Miao Xiaowei looked at Xu Huifang, and she burst into tears. After living for 20 years, it was the first time she felt the feeling of being loved and taken care of by others.

After washing her feet, Miao Xiaowei got into the comfortable quilt and watched her fall asleep before Xu Huifang left.

Back in the main room, Xu Huifang sighed when she saw Wang Tianhui, "Why is that child so distressing? The little hands and feet are covered in calluses. I feel so sick to see it. How can her parents bear it?"

"Mom, Xiaowei's parents don't want her anymore."

"What?!" Xu Huifang almost cried out. She looked in the direction of the house and asked in a low voice, "I don't want such a good child anymore? What's going on?"

Wang Tianhui told Xu Huifang about Miao Xiaowei's life experience, and Xu Huifang's eyes turned red from crying after hearing it.

"Why is this child so miserable? How did she survive after so many years? Tianhui, we have to help her."

Wang Tianhui nodded, "I'll take her to see Dr. Liu tomorrow. I don't know if her illness can be cured."

"Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, let's keep her. Such a poor child doesn't even have a place to stay. We can take care of her if she stays in the village. If she goes out, who can rest assured?"

Wang Tianhui knew that his mother was soft-hearted. After she knew Miao Xiaowei's life experience, she would definitely not be able to let her wander outside. Now the family is not without conditions, so he can help her if he can.

"Well, don't worry, our Yujia Village is so big, it can't accommodate a little girl like her?" Wang Tianhui agreed.

"I think this child is quite strong. Let her help at home first. After seeing her, you can do something by yourself. You help her."

Wang Tianhui nodded, "OK!"

"Okay, let's go to rest. I'll wash Xiaowei's skirt. She will wear it tomorrow. Next time I go out, I'll buy some more clothes for her." Xu Huifang went to wash the dirty skirt, muttering.

(End of this chapter)