So what if you flee from famine? Start all over again and live a good life every day

Hearing that Sui He was acquitted, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and the yamen runners stopped trying to stop them. Grandpa, Village Chief Zhao, and others pushed open the fence blocking their way and ran in.

Sui He was helped up. His face was frighteningly pale. His lips were trembling slightly. His eyes fell on his grandfather.

Grandpa held Sui He tightly and said in a choked voice: "Sui Sui, it's okay, you're okay, don't be afraid, Grandpa will take you to see a doctor!"

Sui He raised his head and glanced at the old man in front of him. He wanted to tell his grandfather not to worry, that he would be fine.

The next second, Sui He felt dizzy and the scene in front of him became blurry. He tried hard to stay awake, but the dizziness was too strong and he fainted.

“It hurts. It hurts so much.”

Sui He was lying on the bed, frowning and mumbling. He felt as if he was in a sea of ​​fire. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't. He let the flames lick his back.

"Oh my god, how come the wound is so severe? Will it leave a scar?" Grandma carefully used scissors to cut the cloth on Sui He's back. The blood mixed with the cloth stuck to the wound and could not be pulled off at all.

Grandma had no choice but to take a pair of scissors and cut it off bit by bit. After a lot of effort, she cleaned up the wound and poured medicine powder on it. Under the stimulation of the medicine, Sui He opened his eyes and looked around with blurry vision.

"Sui Sui, are you awake? Did grandma hurt you? Please be gentle." Seeing Sui He open his eyes, grandma asked hurriedly: "Why are you so stubborn? What else is more important than your life? If anything happens to you, what will we do?"

Sui He heard the mumbling voice and looked in the direction of the voice. A hunched figure appeared in his blurry vision.

"Grandma," Sui He murmured, her voice was so soft that it seemed that only Sui He could hear it. After returning to the familiar environment, Sui He finally felt relieved and fell asleep completely.

Suihe slept for two whole days.

On the morning of the third day, the unconscious Sui He finally opened his eyes and looked at the empty room.

The wound on his back no longer hurt. He was feeling uncomfortable all over because he had been lying on his stomach for too long. His stomach was also making gurgling sounds.

He moved slightly and tried to get up, but a piercing pain came from his back, and he gasped in pain.

"Sui Sui, are you awake?" Hearing the noise in Sui He's room, grandma opened the door and walked in. As soon as she came in, she saw Sui He struggling to get up on the bed. She stepped forward and pressed Sui He down: "The wound hasn't healed yet, why are you moving around? Lie down quickly, be careful not to tear the wound."

"Grandma, I'm much better now, just a little hungry." Sui He followed the force and lay down on the bed again, looking at his grandmother and said weakly.

"Okay, grandma made porridge for you. I didn't know when you would wake up, so I kept it warm in the kitchen. I'll bring it to you soon." Seeing that Suihe had woken up and was hungry, grandma said happily and turned to go to the kitchen.

After a while, grandma brought a bowl of rice porridge with some chopped vegetable leaves in it.

"Come, have some porridge. Your Aunt Li said that this kind of rice porridge is best for sick people. Try it." Grandma scooped a spoonful with a porcelain spoon, blew it, and handed it to Sui He's mouth: "Drink it quickly, the temperature is just right."

Sui He drank the porridge in small sips. He hadn't eaten for several days and his stomach was empty. After a bowl of white rice porridge, his hungry stomach was instantly soothed.

After feeding him a bowl of porridge, grandma put the empty bowl on the table and pulled the corner of the quilt for Sui He: "Eat a little first. You haven't eaten for several days. You will feel uncomfortable if you eat too much at once. If you are still hungry, grandma will make you some in the evening."

"Okay," Sui He answered obediently without saying anything.

"Sui Sui, it's all over, don't think about it. As long as you are fine, that's more important than anything else, understand?" Grandma hesitated to speak. She wanted to blame Sui He, but she couldn't bear to see that Sui He had suffered so much this time. In the end, she could only persuade him to relax.

"I know, grandma, I'm sorry for making you worry." Sui He felt guilty, but he didn't regret it. He couldn't admit what he didn't do. This was what his mother taught him.

"You should take good care of yourself. Grandpa and grandma will take care of the rest!" Grandma touched Suihe's hair, her eyes full of heartache.

As the days passed, Sui He's body gradually recovered. Sui He, who was almost moldy, lay on the bed, holding the bed board carefully, and moved his body bit by bit.

I got out of bed, slowly held onto the table, moved to the door, opened the door, the weather outside was clear, the sun was shining, the autumn wind blew, and the wind was mixed with the smell of dead leaves.

Suihe stood still in the yard, feeling the long-lost sunshine

"Brother Chen? Are you okay?" Zhao Dazhuang stood at the gate of the yard and saw Sui He leave the room, and shouted in surprise

"Yes, Dazhuang, are you okay?" Sui He looked at Zhao Dazhuang in front of him, and remembered the day in the yamen when Zhao Dazhuang finally hugged the yamen runner to protect him regardless of his own safety.

"I'm fine, Brother Chen, I'm fine." Zhao Dazhuang jumped and showed Sui He his physical condition.

"That's good." Sui He said with a smile, "But don't be so impulsive in the future. We can't fight against that yamen runner." Sui He could see that the yamen runner went easy on Zhao Dazhuang at that time, otherwise how could Zhao Dazhuang stop the tall and strong yamen runner.

Zhao Dazhuang scratched his head and laughed, "I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just thought that I couldn't let them beat you again. You blame me, but you are the same. You knew they were not easy to mess with, but you still wanted to fight them."

Sui He felt warm in his heart and patted Zhao Da Zhuang on the shoulder: "Da Zhuang, you don't understand. This is no longer a secret recipe. Blindly tolerating and giving in will only make those evil people get more aggressive. So, sometimes we just have to fight them to the end and let them know that we are not people who are easy to bully. In this way, they will think twice before they want to bully us next time."

"Oh oh" Zhao Dazhuang nodded as if he understood

At this time, Village Chief Zhao came over, looked at Sui He and said, "Child, I have heard about those things. Fortunately, it is all over. You should learn a lesson from it. You should think clearly about things in the future. What are your plans for the future?"

Sui He nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao. I have already thought about the rest of the matter, and I will have to ask Uncle Zhao for help when the time comes."

Village Chief Zhao waved his hand and said, "No problem. We are all from the same village. If you need any help, just call me. By the way, you have just recovered, so you should pay more attention to rest."

"I understand, Uncle Zhao." Sui He said.

After watching Village Chief Zhao and Zhao Dazhuang leave, Sui He took a deep breath and felt the warmth of the sun on his body.

Life has to go on, doesn't it? However, after this incident, he will no longer remain indifferent as before. It is still better to have power in this world.