Xie Yuqing had already walked out for more than ten steps, and stopped again when she heard this, as if she sighed, but finally turned around, looked at Zhao Zijian, and then walked over.

"Do you think I'm sad? Or is it ridiculous?"

Zhao Zijian put away his hippie smile just now.

"I also think I'm quite sad and ridiculous. But I really have no choice but to go to the fore. I can't get any money anymore, so I can only watch my dad die!"

As she spoke, there were big tears falling in her eyes, but this time, she just kept raising her hand and wiping it without crying. She said in a nasal voice: "I thought about it for several days, thought about it countless times before I decided to sell myself! Now I am the only one who is worth some money. But I called someone and made up my mind to let him go, but when the matter was about to come, I regretted it again... I really don't know what to do! I really have no money, and I really can't get the money. I don't want to watch my dad die of illness every day..."

As she talked, she finally couldn't control herself and started crying.

Zhao Zijian knew that these were tears that had accumulated for a long time.

He didn't know how old Xie Yuqing was older than her sister, and she didn't seem to be much older. She was four or five years old, which means she was just a little girl in her early twenties. But she had to make herself strong, and she couldn't even show any confusion, hesitation and helplessness in front of her family.

My father is sick and my sister is still young. I remember that in the report that her mother should be working in a factory at this time, and she earns overtime regardless of day and night. So... although she is just a girl in her early twenties, she must make herself the backbone of the family.

This pressure is really too great.

Zhao Zijian still did not persuade her, and made her cry unrestrainedly.

It's too cold in winter, and this place is remote. After the night, I couldn't see anyone passing by for a long time. Only an outsider like myself, whom I don't know, is a good time to cry without any chance.

When her crying was a little less, Zhao Zijian got off the bicycle, thought for a while, and said, "If fate is a boat, then we are the people sitting in the boat. But the problem is that we can neither control the speed nor grasp the direction, and can only sit in the boat and go down the water. If your boat touches the reef, if your boat is stranded, you can fight, but fighting is often useless because it is fate. In God's opinion, then fighting may be a bit ridiculous, but as ordinary people, who is qualified to say you are ridiculous?"

Her crying gradually stopped, and her clear eyes, which were clearly black and white, were crying a little red, looking at Zhao Zijian with some hazy tears. Zhao Zijian continued: "However, although the struggle is useless for most of the time, it is just a futile struggle, but sometimes it may be useful. For example, you may encounter a famous doctor hidden in the folk, and he is very willing to try to see you."

The crying continued, and Xie Yuqing couldn't help but laugh, but soon, the sadness overwhelmed the funny feeling brought by that little humor.

Looking at Zhao Zijian for a while, she asked with some crying voice: "What else do you know? Didi beat people, Didi bicycles, and now Didi is seeing a doctor again, what else do you know?"

Zhao Zijian thought about it carefully and said, "Didi Homework? It is specialized in winter and summer homework under the third grade of junior high school! And... Didi Witness, when you have other dates, I can play your younger brother and prove to your other boyfriend that you were with me at that time and did not go on a date."

Xie Yuqing looked at him with a faint look.

After sobbing for a few times, she raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face. Then it seemed that it was not until this time that she finally remembered to take the paper, took out a tissue from her bag, and stained the tears on her face, and then said to Zhao Zijian: "Thank you for riding a bicycle from so far away to take me back, and you always want to make me happy. Go back!"

After saying that, she turned around and left again.

"Why……"

Zhao Zijian called her and waited for her to come back before she said seriously: "Don't you really want to give it a try? You can waive medical fees for the first time treatment. Although I can't guarantee that I can cure your father's illness, I really know how to treat it. I'm not kidding about such things."

I don’t know if Zhao Zijian’s expression was too serious. This time, Xie Yuqing hesitated for a moment when she heard this. She did not take Zhao Zijian’s words seriously, but asked: “You really... can treat a doctor?”

Zhao Zijian kicked off the bicycle pedal with a bang, pushed the car over, and said seriously: "This is not a blowjob. In this world, when it comes to medical treatment, I only take a bag. It can cure all diseases, but I can also treat at least ninety-nine diseases!"

"But how old are you..."

Zhao Zijian looked at her and said nothing.

After hesitating for a moment, those clear eyes looked at Zhao Zijian for a moment, as if they felt Zhao Zijian's seriousness. She finally said, "Come with me."

So Zhao Zijian pushed the car and followed her.

I'm afraid that even the urban-rural fringe is no longer considered a town. It's so dark that there is not even a street light, and the cement road under your feet is already a little bumpy. The alley can only accommodate a car and barely pass through. Many households in the alley have not turned on the lights and walk into the alley. Not far from Zhao Zijian saw the big white circles on the wall on the side of the road! He immediately understood.

In fact, when I rode all the way, Zhao Zijian had noticed that it was one kilometer away from the last bus stop.

At this time, Xie Yuqing suddenly spoke, "Hey, are you so poor usually?"

Zhao Zijian smiled and asked, "Am I poor?"

Xie Yuqing smiled and turned her head to look at him, but didn't reply.

After entering the alley, she said "arrived", then reached out and pushed open a small door on a large red iron door. Then Zhao Zijian heard the sound of coughing coming from the room.

"Dad, it's me, I'm back!"

Xie Yuqing shouted at the main hall, then turned to Zhao Zijian and said, "The car is going to push in. Come on!"

Zhao Zijian pushed the cart in, made a fork, and then turned around and closed the door.

This is a typical farmyard, but it looks a bit broken.

Zhao Zijian vaguely remembered that in the reports and posts that year, the Xie family mentioned that the Xie family sold their house for medical treatment, so in fact, a few years ago, the Xie family, including the sisters Xie Yuqing and Xie Yuxiao, should have lived in the community in the city. Because at that time, his father not only did not get sick, but he could make a profit from working in a night market stall. But now, the family lives in such a dilapidated courtyard waiting for demolition.

Obviously, it is a place like this that only rents for cheap purposes.
Chapter completed!