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"Mother, save father!"

Shen Zhi looked at a door on the side of the main room.

There was a padlock on the door.

When the original owner went to check in the morning, she found that her husband had starved to death. She then locked the door, happily packed up her things, and took her eldest son back to her parents' home.

Who would have thought that she would wear it.

Thinking that there was a dead body in the house, Shen Zhi was scared, but he couldn't just ignore it.

Where else can she go now except this little shabby house?

If you want to live here, you have to get rid of the body, or at least bury the person.

"You stay here, I'll go see him."

Chu Jinnian twisted her body and tried to slide off the chair, but Shen Zhi grabbed her shoulders and said, "You are not allowed to go!"

Her tone was very serious. The little guy's heart trembled and he sat up straight quickly.

After preparing himself mentally, Shen Zhi walked to the door of the ear room.

The moment the door was opened, all kinds of foul smells mixed in the room suddenly rushed out.

Shen Zhi took a sudden sniff and almost vomited.

The windows of this room were never opened, and the person inside was paralyzed. The original owner didn't care about it, so naturally the room was extremely dirty and smelled very bad.

Looking back at Chu Jinnian who was trying to get off the chair quietly, Shen Zhi coughed.

The little fellow's eyes widened in shock, and he quickly retracted his tentative little feet.

Afraid that the little guy would follow him secretly, Shen Zhi had to close the door after entering the house.

Then he quickly opened the window.

Fresh air and light poured into the small room, and Shen Zhi saw the entire room.

Apart from a table, there was only a small bed. On the bed, there was a person lying, covered with a quilt so tattered that the color and shape could not be seen.

There was also a broken wooden barrel under the bed.

This wooden barrel did not exist in Shen Zhi's memory, so it was not put in by the original owner.

After thinking about it, the only one that could be thought of was that skinny little guy.

She clenched her fists, walked to the bed, grabbed the edge of the quilt without looking away and began to wrap the body.

"call……"

Suddenly, a short, almost inaudible breathing sound entered my eardrum.

Shen Zhi's hands suddenly loosened.

She stared blankly at the "corpse" lying on the bed. The moment she saw his face, Shen Zhi frowned.

The man was so thin that his cheeks were sunken and his face was pale, looking lifeless.

Shen Zhi had never seen such a thin person.

After hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her finger and tested it under his nose.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and a breath that was so slow that it was almost stopping gently brushed across her fingers.

Her eyes widened. This man is still alive!

She didn't care about anything and quickly picked him up and put him on the table.

She originally thought that the bed should be dirty and messy. After all, this was a paralytic and excretion was a problem.

But...but the bed looked clean, not as horrible as she had imagined.

I wanted to change the mattress, but this room was too small and too stuffy for a paralyzed person to live here.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhi carried the man out.

Seeing her coming out holding a man, Chu Jinnian opened his mouth in shock.

This time he didn't care whether he would make his mother angry.

The little guy quickly jumped off the chair, ran to Shen Zhi and opened his little arms, tears flashing in his eyes, "Mom! Don't abandon Daddy! Just let Daddy live here, I will take care of Daddy!"

Mom once said that she wanted to throw Dad away, and the little guy was very scared.

"I didn't mean to throw him away. I took him to the bedroom."

As I recall, the room where the original owner lived was relatively spacious, with large windows that allowed for frequent ventilation, making it more suitable for a man to live there.

Chu Jinnian didn't react.

It was not until Shen Zhi carried the man into the bedroom that he hurriedly followed.

After putting him on the bed, Shen Zhi realized that this man was so thin that only bones were left. She could easily lift up such a tall man.

When he laid on the bed, his feet almost reached the end of the bed.

Strip off the man's torn clothes.

The front was fine, but the back... there was a large area of ​​bedsores, and Shen Zhi took a breath.

When Chu Jinnian saw the wound on his back, she burst into tears.

“Ooooooo…Daddy…Daddy…It hurts!”

"Wow, I didn't realize it Nian Nian... Daddy..."

The little guy cried heartbrokenly. His mother didn't care about his father, and his brother even bullied him. He was the only one who took care of his father.

He would feed his father fruits, wash his father's quilts, wipe his father's face and massage his legs, but he never knew that his father had such terrible injuries.

Daddy can’t speak now. Could it be because he didn’t notice his injury?

Shen Zhi sighed.

There is only one way to keep this man alive and heal the bedsore on his back.

Shen Zhi drove the crying Chu Jinnian out and took a bowl into the bedroom.

She muttered something in her heart, and soon a stream of crystal clear water flowed out from between her fingers and fell into the bowl.

This spiritual spring in her space has been with her for several years. Normally, she would only drink two sips, but the man was in critical condition, so she made up her mind and put a bowl in.

After great effort, he finally fed the spring water down.

Then he sprinkled the spring water on his bedsores.

This spring water can strengthen the body, but I don’t know if it can bring the dead back to life.

This person is so thin, most likely because of starvation. The original owner actually dared to starve him to death... Really...

Shen Zhi let him lie on the bed and did not cover him with a quilt. He could not cover his bedsores any longer.

"Cuckoo-"

Shen Zhi raised her eyes to look at Chu Jinnian whose eyes were blurred with tears. The little guy held his belly tightly with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at her.

She pursed her lips. The most urgent thing was to get something to eat.

Shen Zhi had never had to worry about food and clothing before, so she didn't plant anything in the space, let alone food. She only planted a patch of her favorite fruit trees. There was also a small wooden house in the space with some seasonings inside.

Shen Zhi checked quietly and found things like chili peppers, aniseed, light soy sauce, soy sauce, Sichuan peppercorns, and even a barrel of oil.

She opened a small farm stay, and she would go there to buy seasonings and vegetables. She bought a lot at one time and only put a part of them in the space.

Now it has helped her a lot.

But it would have been better if we could have stored some food at the time.

These seasonings alone will definitely not fill my stomach, I have to at least buy some rice.

However, the original owner was extravagant and had no money at all. She only had a dozen copper coins on her, which she left for her and Chu Jinzhou to return to her parents' home.

Never mind. This little money should be enough to buy some rice and cook a pot of porridge.

Seeing her hurried out the door, Chu Jinnian hurried to the bedside.

After taking a closer look at the bedsores on Chu Changfeng's body, he cried and pouted, "Daddy... it hurts every year... it doesn't hurt..."

When Shen Zhi went out, he immediately saw Chu Jinzhou, who was sitting in the yard, dirty and crying.

When Chu Jinzhou saw her, his crying suddenly increased.

Shen Zhi walked straight out of the yard without paying any attention to him.

Chu Jinzhou's crying voice trembled and he was stunned.

After a moment, he got up and ran into the house angrily.

It must be that little devil!

It was because he coaxed his mother into being unkind to him! He wanted to beat him to death!

Following her memory, Shen Zhi came to a house about two hundred meters away from her home.

"Aunt Zhang! Is Aunt Zhang home?"

She shouted a few times outside, and soon the door opened, and a short, fat middle-aged woman came out.

Seeing that it was her, the woman's face darkened, "Chu family, what do you want me to do?"

Shen Zhi forced a smile and handed her twelve copper coins, "Aunt Zhang, can I buy some rice from you? We are really struggling to make ends meet."

Aunt Zhang curled her lips, looking very reluctant, but after hesitating for a while, she said, "Come in."

Aunt Zhang scooped rice for her and couldn't help but taunt her, "Shen Zhi, you exchanged such a small amount of rice, and you plan to eat it alone with your fat son?"

Shen Zhi smiled apologetically: "How can that be possible? I want to make some porridge for my son Changfeng."

"What?!" Aunt Zhang's hands were shaking as she scooped rice. "Did I hear you right? You're cooking porridge for your man?"

Shen Zhi:……

"The sun is really rising from the west." Aunt Zhang sneered. Who in the village didn't know what kind of person Shen Zhi was?

The younger son was ignored and allowed to dig wild vegetables to eat. The husband locked him up at home and heard that he was almost starving to death because he was not given any food.

Aunt Zhang couldn't believe Shen Zhi's lies.

Shen Zhi knew what the original owner was like. Most of the villagers disliked her, but she didn't refute it.

Aunt Zhang scooped out a few bowls of rice, about three pounds, worth twelve cents, but after hesitating for a moment, she scooped out another half bowl.