The Lin family's little boy returns to being eight years old, taking his family to new heights.

That night, the group was so excited that they couldn't sleep. For the past eight years, they had been paying back the money, and a heavy burden was always weighing on their minds.

Starting tomorrow, they owe each other nothing!

Meanwhile, Liu Erli's home presented a completely different scene.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, wake up, wake up!" Liu Erli slumped on the ground, shaking his son's arm with bloodshot eyes.

The boy on the ground had a flushed face and dry, white lips, and did not react at all no matter how much Liu Erli shook him.

"What do we do? What do we do?..."

The man, on the verge of a breakdown, couldn't help but shed tears. He trembled as he checked his son's breath.

"It's okay, it's okay, he's still breathing, he's still breathing..."

After calming down a bit, she noticed that her son's complexion was abnormal, and quickly touched his forehead.

"So hot? You have a fever! Fever... find medicine... fever reducer..."

He couldn't remember his crutches at all, crawling all over the place, searching everywhere, and the house quickly became a mess.

But they had no medicine. The two men lived a very rough life and had no habit of preparing in advance.

"I need to buy medicine..."

He struggled to climb to his crutch, supported himself with the strength of his arms, and rushed out the door without even thinking of putting on his coat.

No matter how anxious you are, you can't outrun a child.

Yes, his leg hadn't healed, and he still had no strength at all.

He gripped the cane tightly with both hands, moving forward alternately to the left and right.

And his legs were dragging on the ground.

After finally stepping out the door, he saw the red lanterns hanging in every household and realized that the pharmacy was already closed due to the approaching end of the year.

We had no choice but to borrow from our neighbors.

He leaned on his crutches and staggered to his neighbor's door, where he pounded on it vigorously.

"Liu Dongliang! Liu Dongliang! Please help me! Please help my son!"

Could you please give me some fever reducer? My son has a fever, but we don't have any medicine at home..."

A moment later, a furious roar rang out: "You cripple, knocking on the door in the middle of the night, are you crazy?! Get out! You're out of medicine!"

"Please, Liu Dongliang, I have money, can I give you money?"

There was no sound from inside, but the light came on, and a man slowly walked out, a cigarette dangling from his lips and a dusty medicine box in his hand.

He opened the door a crack and said irritably, "This is all the medicine I have at home. Take it or leave it."

Upon hearing that there was medicine, Liu Erli quickly reached out to take it, but the man pulled his hand back, asking, "Where's the money?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Liu Erli's hands trembled as he fumbled around for a long time before handing over all the money.

Liu Dongliang took it and, by the light of the cigarette, carefully counted them.

"Only five yuan? Are you trying to fob me off?"

"This is all my money! Really!" The voice was urgent and tinged with a sob.

"Fine, don't knock on the door in the middle of the night anymore, it's so annoying." After saying that, he threw the medicine box out through the crack in the door and slammed the door shut.

Muttering to himself as he walked, "You poor bastard, you're keeping me up all night! It's not worth it at all..."

Liu Erli threw away his crutches and groped in the muddy snow with both hands until he finally found the medicine box. A trace of calm appeared on his panicked face.

He wiped off the snow water, carefully tucked it into his pocket, and then, leaning on his cane, staggered home.

When he crawled to his son's side and took out the medicine box, he was stunned.

This! This is not a fever reducer at all. The words on it are extremely ironic: Viagra, it's a sex drug!

He was trembling all over, his hands gripping the ground tightly.

Soon after, his eyes turned red, and tears streamed down his aged face.

Oh my god! If he did something wrong, just punish him! Why drag his son into this?!

Liu Yu lay motionless on the ground like a lifeless rag doll, unable to hear his father's cries or feel his father's helplessness.

The man placed his cold hands on his son's burning forehead, "Son, what should I do? What should I do?..."

"Da Yuan, Da Yuan, find Da Yuan! Find Xiao Xi!..."

He staggered out of the house, leaning on his cane, and struggled forward in the pitch-black night, ignoring the howling wind and the icy ground, falling again and again.

My shoes are gone, my hands are cut, and my pants are ripped.

His crutches were covered in snow, making them too slippery to walk on, so he simply threw them away and used his forearms to propel himself forward.

The cold ground froze his hands purple, and thick icicles formed on his beard, but his eyes remained resolute.

"Almost there...almost there...Xiaoyu, you must hold on, Daddy will be back soon..."

These two kilometers were his only way to survive.

Finally, he saw the familiar gate. His eyes lit up, and he climbed over in one go, knocking on the gate with his arms, which were already numb from the cold.

"Da Yuan! Da Yuan! Aunt Lin! Xiao Xi..."

These people are his hope.

"Old man, wake up! Listen, I think I hear Erli's voice?"

Lin Guojun, who had been woken up, listened intently. "It really is! He's calling our granddaughter's name again! Quick! Go check it out!"

The elderly couple hurriedly put on their clothes and went out. As soon as they opened the door, they saw their son also coming out wearing clothes.

"Da Yuan, you heard that too?"

"Hmm, that's Erli's voice. Something must have happened!"

Lin Dayuan didn't even change his shoes; he went out wearing slippers.

Lin Xi was also woken up by the noise and asked groggily, "What's wrong, Grandma?"

"Your Uncle Liu is here; something must have happened."

She immediately perked up. Good heavens, how did Uncle Liu get here? Did he crawl over?

He quickly grabbed his coat and put it on as he walked out.

At this moment, Lin Dayuan had already opened the door. The scene before him instantly widened his eyes and brought tears to his eyes. His good brother was only wearing a sweater, lying on the muddy snow, his eyes full of pleading.

"Quick! Dayuan! Save my son! Save him! My son has fainted and has a fever! Please help me save him..."

Lin Dayuan helped Liu Erli up from the snow, carried him on his back, and walked into the house.

Liu Erli struggled desperately to pull back, shouting, "Dayuan, hurry and save my son, don't worry about me..."

Lin Xi and the others already understood what was going on. Lin Guiying said with red eyes, "Alright, we will definitely save him, but look at the state you are in now. If we save your son, we'll have to save you in the end!"

Lin Xi rubbed her eyes. "Yes, Uncle Liu, let my dad carry you inside first, then we'll drive to your house and pick up your son. Don't struggle, and don't waste time."

Liu Erli remained silent.

Once inside, everyone realized how serious his condition was.

He was covered in mud and water, and only had one shoe left on his feet.

Any exposed skin was frozen black, and the palms of both hands were covered in congealed blood clots.

The pants were torn, and the cotton padding at the knees was leaking out, with a little blood seeping through.

Lin Xi's nose tingled, and tears streamed down her face. "Xiao Yi..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Yi said, "Host, it's alright. It's just a superficial injury. You've been out in the cold for too long, so you'll definitely have a fever tomorrow. You'll need to rest for a while."

The moment Liu Erli was placed on the bed, he immediately urged, "Dayuan, I'm fine now, hurry up! Hurry!"

Lin Dayuan didn't say much. He took the fever reducer that Lin Guiying had found, grabbed his car keys, and rushed out of the house. Lin Xi followed him out.

"What are you doing here? Go back!"

"Dad! I can help!" he said, jumping into the car.

Time was of the essence, and Lin Dayuan didn't have time to say much. He started the fire and headed straight for Liujia Village.