You Are My Rare Passion - Chapter 8116 And nonsense

   "I can't live through this day, the family must be separated! The family must be separated!"

  An angry and shrill female voice outside the door woke Xia Xiaoman from his sleep.

  She sat up abruptly from the kang, her eyes staring straight out of the window.

   "It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Yusi hurriedly hugged her daughter into her arms, patted her gently, "Mother is here, Xiaoman is not afraid, not afraid!"

  Xia Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses... The one who was acting as a demon outside the door was her fourth aunt in this world, Yang Qiuju.

  Holding her at this moment, speaking softly to comfort her, is her beautiful mother, Ye Yusi.

   It has been more than a month since she traveled to this world.

  The original Xia Xiaoman died of illness.

  After Xia Xiaoman died, she passed through. She was sick and lay on the bed for more than 20 years before recovering, but her body was very weak.

  Yesterday afternoon, she just went up the mountain to fight hogweed for a long time, and she developed a fever at night, and she has been sleeping until now.

   "Come on, Xiaoman, eat the egg custard." Outside the door, Yang Qiuju was still pointing at Sang and Huai, Ye Yusi turned a deaf ear to it, took the egg custard, scooped a spoonful of it, and handed it to Xia Xiaoman's lips.

   "Mother, I'll do it myself," Xia Xiaoman took the bowl and asked Ye Yusi: "Mother, how long has she been scolding?"

   "Don't pay attention to her," Ye Yusi calmly helped Xia Xiaoman cut her hair, "She's not afraid of a sore throat, let her yell, and we'll just pretend we can't hear you."

  Xia Xiaoman took a bite of egg custard and looked to the other side of the kang.

Xia Zhiheng leaned against the wall, looked down at his legs, his face seemed expressionless, but the muscles around his jaw were trembling, his fists were clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he looked like he was trying to restrain himself .

  Xia Xiaoman climbed up to Xia Zhiheng with egg custard, scooped up a spoonful of eggs, and handed it to Xia Zhiheng's mouth: "Dad, you eat."

   "Dad won't eat," Xia Zhiheng loosened his clenched fists, looked up at Xia Xiaoman, and tried to smile, "Xiaoman eat, eat more, take care of your body, and go to school quickly."

"I won't go to school anymore," Xia Xiaoman forcefully stuffed a spoonful of egg custard into Xia Zhiheng's mouth, and handed another spoonful to Ye Yusi, and said leisurely, "Yesterday, I made an agreement with the village head grandpa. At the beginning, I went to cut pigweed for the team, and the village chief grandpa said, as long as I work hard, I will be counted as a full centimeter for an adult.”

   "Nonsense!" Xia Zhiheng sneered: "You are only eight years old, you don't go to school well, what kind of pigweed are you playing?"

"What's wrong with being eight years old?" Xia Xiaoman said unconvinced: "I am strong and capable. Yesterday, the village chief's grandpa praised me, saying that I harvested no less pigweed than adults. The village chief's grandpa agreed that I should go to work." gone."

   "I don't agree!" Xia Zhiheng gritted his teeth and said, "You must go to school! If you don't go to school, you won't be able to read a few big characters, and your life will be over!"

   "Dad, listen to me!" Xia Xiaoman handed the egg custard to Ye Yusi: "Mom, I won't eat it, save it for Xiaofutuan."

   "You eat," Ye Yusi said, "Little Futuan is still there, but if you don't eat it, your fourth aunt will scold you for so long."

   "Don't pay attention to her," Xia Xiaoman curled her lips disdainfully, "She just has shallow eyelids, I'm sick, mother just added an egg for me, it's like digging her ancestral grave, useless!"

  Ye Yusi poked her head and said angrily, "Nonsense again!"

  Xia Xiaoman made a face at her, then crawled to Xia Zhiheng's side, holding Xia Zhiheng's hand.