It's just that he himself is not liked by Eminem. Eminem himself is also a gentleman, but he hates that his younger generation is a gentleman. He always says that they are losers, so even though they are his own, it is already very reluctant to take care of himself. up.

"cold……"

Brother Qing on the bed frowned, trembling all over, Zixiu hurriedly pressed the quilt back to the corners of the quilt, but it didn't help at all.

Zixiu remembered that last night he told Ah Mu about showing brother Qing to see a doctor. Ah Mu became angry instantly as if someone had stepped on her foot, and threw the sole of her shoe on his head and face several times.

"Where did you get the money to see the doctor for this fool? You lose money, you can't even take care of your own food and drink, and you still care about others. Are you free..."

After yelling for a full meal, Zixiu's face became hot from the fan, so she stopped.

Brother Qing burned like a stove last night, but today's body temperature is getting colder and colder. Zixiu doesn't understand, but also knows that the body is cold when people are about to die. Brother Qing is not going to die, right?

Zixiu's tears were falling down, she gritted her teeth, if he couldn't do it, he went to beg E'mu again, even if he was beaten again, he still couldn't watch Brother Qing die.

Just when Zixiu got up, the person on the bed moved and opened his eyes.

Wei Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes, a little unaccustomed to the light. He squinted his eyes and saw the cobwebs all over the roof and the dust in the air. He reflexively wanted to cover his nose with his hands. It was simply unbearable.

I raised my hand but didn't lift it up, my whole body seemed to be pressed by the mountain, and it took a lot of effort to even turn my head. What I saw was a room full of firewood and wood-like debris, and the ground was some potholes. He had only seen such a dilapidated house in one place, and that was in the dream of poor Wei Ziqing.

This recognition made Wei Ziqing sober for an instant. This perspective, it seemed, came from himself, not from a dream!

"Why are you about to die, you ignorant bastard, what kind of idiot still finds a doctor when he is sick, even your father and your mother have never seen a doctor in their life, do you know how expensive it is to see a doctor? Just open your mouth... There seemed to be a few thumping sounds in the middle, "It almost killed me when I gave birth to you, and I knew you were a debt collector. I raised you so well with good intentions, and I raised you so intently on outsiders." Money-losing goods."

The voice was getting closer and closer. Before Wei Ziqing could organize his thoughts, his body reflexively closed his eyes and trembled slightly.

"Cough cough."

The firewood room had no air circulation, only a small window, and even Zixiu's mother coughed a few times due to the dust choking when she entered the door.

Mrs. Liu was originally mean, with loose skin on her face, half of her eyebrows were thin and short, her lips were so thin that they seemed to be paper, and the top was dry and thick, but she still smeared some inferior quality that she picked up somewhere. Fat mouth, strange and disgusting color, a pair of eyes that are slender and slender, and they should have had some charm when they were young. You can tell by looking at Zixiu, but now the eyelids are drooping and the eyeballs are cloudy, especially now——

He stared, as if the dead bark had been forcibly chopped with an axe, he seemed to be out of breath and a little scared.

The idiot on the bed had a pale face and sunken cheeks. He was lying there without any anger. He had seen dead people before, and now he felt that this idiot was no different from a dead person.

He thought to himself, his nephew cannot die in his house!

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