Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

There is not even any mention of cold water here.

Does she hate her father?

Seeing that there was nothing left in the vegetable garden at the back, everyone went to the front yard. Shui was so cold that he didn't feel like thinking about anything else. He just held a stick and cleaned up the pot house with Xiao Geng.

"Sister, your locker."

A little hand, only four or five years old, walked towards her holding a wooden box.

The flood last night came too suddenly. Xiao Geng was only thinking about his mother and his little hands, and didn't pay any attention to his mother's box in the living room.

This box used to be where my mother kept her money.

Now, I rely on my father for support at home and outside.

The family depended on her, so she took over the box.

After so many things happened, the family had no money left. Xiao Geng put some food and her things in this box.

The whole family worked together, and after half a day, they managed to clean up the yard. The pot house was gone.

Liangshan used some stones and mud to build a new stove against the south wall behind the main room door. Fortunately, some pots and iron pots were dug out from the ruins of the pot house.

At the last moment before the flood, Liang Deshui put the last bag of grain and flour in a large cement jar. The cement jar was covered with a wooden lid and pressed down by a stone. The main room did not collapse, but water entered, which saved these things.

Grandma Xia prepared lunch in Liangshan Courtyard and asked everyone to come and eat.

After dinner, everyone went back home to clean up.

The two elders of the Xia family also rushed over to help.

"The side rooms have all collapsed, and only the three main rooms are habitable."

The water was so cold that he squatted on the ground and smoked his pipe.

"Xiaoshou and I will live in the east room, and Xiaogeng, you will live with your mother."

"This room is too damp now, and there are no blankets, so it's uninhabitable. Dad, you should go live with Liangshan first."

Xiao Geng's voice is cold. Now he no longer calls him brother, but just calls him Liangshan.

"Xiao Geng, you three can move in as well. Let your father take care of this courtyard first, and move back after it's repaired."

Granny Xia suggested kindly.

"We still have three rooms. We are not so poor that we have to live in someone else's house."

Xiao Geng didn't appreciate it. After saying this, he went straight into the house without even looking at Grandma Xia.

When the flood came last night, she was so busy chasing after her mother that she didn't have time to pick up the quilt on the bed, which was washed behind the door by the flood and became covered in mud and water.

She had to fold it, wash it, and then dry it before laying it out.

The cotton cover was too wet. It was winter and there was no strong sunshine. It would take several days to dry it.

"Mom, don't be angry. I'll scold the child."

The water was so cold that I felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't argue with her. The child is suffering too. A child who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, taking care of a crazy mother and a little brother, she must be tired too."

Grandma Xia was a little sad.

She also wanted to help, but Xiao Geng always treated her as an outsider. There was nothing she could do.

"This damn girl is very stubborn."

Liang Deshui thought about it and realized that the bed and quilt were wet, so he might as well sleep on the floor.

"Shanzi, do you still have the dry wheat straw that you moved from your cave last time?"

"Yes, but, Dad, you are not in good health and cannot catch a cold. You should go to my yard to sleep. I will help you watch over you in this yard."

"Look, you're here, would the little terrier be willing?"

The cold water smiled bitterly,

"How about this, get some water."

Xia Yuanzhi thought about it.

"There's no water in the cave, and the beds are dry. Let Shanzi bring them over to you."

"it is good."

"And bring over some of the things you have in hand."

Xiao Geng didn't want to, so the two families couldn't live together anymore.

Although Liang Deshui was in a difficult situation at the moment, he was unwilling to live with his son anymore. If they lived together now, it would be troublesome to separate in the future.

"Dad, help me get the wet blanket out."

Xiao Geng was holding a wet quilt, which was too heavy to hold.