My strategy failed, so my bestie introduced me to a tough officer.

"Hit your own sister."

"Xu Dahai, that beast."

Xu Chun was so angry that his whole body was shaking slightly.

"How could I have given birth to such a beast?"

"Qianqian, mom and dad are sorry for you."

Xu Chun's face was full of regret.

"My parents gave all the valuables in the house to that bastard Xu Dahai. You got nothing, but you have to bear the burden of the family. Ahem... "

"Dad, don't say that."

"Although you gave all the good things in your home to Xu Dahai, you and mom have never treated me unfairly since I was a child. You paid for my education and gave me meticulous care. I feel very happy."

"Qianqian."

"My good daughter."

"dad."

Seeing that the father and daughter were about to hug each other and cry, Yun Jiaojiao quickly stepped forward to interrupt them.

"Qianqian, your father can't get too emotional with his illness."

Xu Qianqian quickly wiped away her tears.

"Sister Jiaojiao, do you know what disease my father has?"

Xu Qianqian held Xu Chun's arms with both hands, turned her head and looked at Yun Jiaojiao with anticipation.

Xu Qianqian had consulted both the village doctor in Xujiaba and the doctor at the town health center, but neither doctor could tell what was wrong with Xu Chun.

In desperation, Xu Qianqian ran to Xu Dahai and his wife to ask for money, intending to send Xu Chun to the city hospital.

"Not sure yet."

"I have to observe Uncle Xu's situation carefully."

Yun Jiaojiao said this and bent down to squat in front of Xu Chun.

"Uncle Xu, I want to check your calf."

After obtaining Xu Chun's consent, Yun Jiaojiao rolled up Xu Chun's trouser legs, and then gently pressed Xu Chun's calves a few times with her hands.

Xu Chun's skin seemed to have lost its elasticity, and there were pits when pressed.

Looking at the skin that hadn't rebounded for a long time, Yun Jiaojiao had an idea.

Yun Jiaojiao lowered Xu Chun's trouser legs and stood up.

"If my guess is correct, Uncle Xu has acute nephritis."

"Acute nephritis."

"Sister Jiaojiao, how do you treat this disease?"

"Can it be cured?"

Yun Jiaojiao's words that Uncle Xu had acute nephritis scared Xu Qianqian so much that her pretty face turned pale.

"Sister Jiaojiao, if you can cure it, please save my dad."

"I will remember your love for the rest of my life."

"Comrade Qianqian, don't get excited."

Yun Jiaojiao: "I'm not a doctor, I can't cure this disease, but Jiangcheng First People's Hospital and Jiangcheng Military Region Hospital should be able to treat it."

Although acute nephritis was considered a serious disease in the 1980s, with the medical equipment and technology of Jiangcheng First People's Hospital and Jiangcheng Military Region Hospital, treating this disease was not a problem.

"I know a doctor in the Nephrology Department of Jiangcheng Military Region Hospital. I can contact my friend to arrange for your father to be admitted to the hospital."

Xu Qianqian's tenacious character and filial piety made Xie Zhennan look at this little girl with admiration.

"Thank you, Sister Jiaojiao."

"Thank you, brother."

Knowing that Xu Chun's illness could be cured, Xu Qianqian felt relieved and a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Dad, let me help you go back to the house to rest. Later, I have to take Sister Jiaojiao and the others to see the acres of land we have."

"I'll go back to the house by myself. These few steps won't be a problem for me."

Xu Chun let go of his daughter's hand and dragged his swollen body towards the bedroom step by step.

After watching Xu Chun enter the house, Xu Qianqian withdrew her gaze and turned to Yun Jiaojiao and the others and said, "Sister Jiaojiao, Sister Qingluo, I will take you to the field now."

"I have a few acres of land. Whichever piece you like, I will sell it to you."

Yun Jiaojiao and her group followed Xu Qianqian to the field.

The team was too large, full of handsome men and beautiful women, and attracted a lot of attention as soon as they went out.

"Qianqian is really planning to sell the land to save Uncle Chun."

The villagers who had watched the farce just now saw Xu Qianqian leading Yun Jiaojiao and others towards the end of the field, and immediately started a heated discussion.

"Qianqian is such a filial child. Uncle Chun and Aunt Chun are blessed to have such a filial daughter."

"Yes, if anyone tells me from now on that my daughter is a money-loser and can't support me in my old age, I will tear his mouth to pieces. But Uncle Chun's good land was divided among Xu Dahai and his wife. Can Qianqian sell those plots of land?"

"If Qianqian can sell the land, I will also sell my two acres of land that can only grow potatoes."

The villagers were discussing loudly.

Yun Jiaojiao, Lin Qingluo and the others could hear it clearly.

"My dear girl, our trip today was not in vain."

Lin Qingluo caught up with Yun Jiaojiao and excitedly took Yun Jiaojiao's arm.

Yun Jiaojiao understood what she meant and smiled at her.

"Sister Jiaojiao, Sister Qingluo, the one bending over and working in front is my mother."

"Those plots of land next to my mother's are all mine."

Yun Jiaojiao, Lin Qingluo and the others looked in the direction of Xu Qianqian's finger and saw a woman in her early forties wearing a flowery headscarf bending over and planting potatoes in the field.

The soil beneath the woman's feet was sandy.

Sandy soil lacks nutrients and cannot retain water, making it unsuitable for the growth of crops such as rapeseed, wheat, rice, corn, and sorghum. However, it is suitable for growing sweet potatoes and potatoes, and the sweet potatoes and potatoes grown in sandy soil have a particularly soft and sticky texture.

Decades later, this sandy land that can grow soft and sticky sweet potatoes will definitely be a treasure.

Unfortunately, it is the 1980s now, and the things that every household had the most in common in the 1980s were sweet potato eggs and potato eggs.

"Mom, how much work is left?"

Xu Qianqian carried the water bottle she brought from home and walked quickly towards the woman along the narrow ridge of the field.

"I brought some water. Drink some and take a rest."

Yun Jiaojiao, Lin Qingluo and the others followed closely in Xu Qianqian's footsteps.

When the woman heard the call, she straightened up and saw her daughter leading a few well-dressed people towards her. Her face looked a little nervous.

"Qian, Qianqian, are these your friends?"

"Mom, Dad's illness can be cured."

Xu Qianqian handed the kettle to the woman and excitedly shared the good news with her.

"This is Sister Jiaojiao, this is Sister Qingluo, and this is Sister Hanmei. These are Sister Jiaojiao and Sister Qingluo's husbands and friends."

"Sister Jiaojiao told me that my dad's illness is acute nephritis, and it can be cured by Jiangcheng First People's Hospital or Jiangcheng Military Region Hospital."

"Sister Jiaojiao's husband, Brother Xie, knows a doctor in the Nephrology Department of Jiangcheng Military Region Hospital. Brother Xie will contact his friend to arrange for Dad to be hospitalized for treatment."

"Great."

Upon hearing the good news, the woman was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

"My name is Yang Chunhua, and I'm Qianqian's mother."

“Thank you to several comrades for your help.”

Yang Chunhua wiped the corners of her eyes and bowed to Xie Zhennan, Yun Jiaojiao and the others.

"Comrades, you are from the city, right? You have come all the way here, so you must have nowhere to eat at noon. Come to my house for lunch."

"My family is not well off, and we only have simple meals. I hope you comrades will not despise me."

Yun Jiaojiao: "Thank you, Auntie. Since you are so warmly inviting us, we will not refuse."

Lin Qingluo: "I don't mind simple food, as long as I can fill my stomach."

Qin Hanmei: "I grew up eating simple food."

Seeing that Yun Jiaojiao and her group were so humble, Yang Chunhua and her daughter breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Qianqian took Yang Chunhua's hand to discuss.

"Mom, Sister Jiaojiao and Sister Qingluo are here to buy land in Xujiaba. I want to sell three acres of land to pay for Dad's medical treatment. Do you think it's okay?"

"to make."

Yang Chunhua nodded without hesitation.

"As long as your father's illness can be cured, let alone selling three acres of land, we can even sell all our land."