I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Chapter 130: Busy raising a family in a foreign land 130

Before they got close, they heard Uncle Xu's hysterical roar and the crying of many fish.

"You cheap little bitch, why did you go to a place like that? Why!"

"I shouldn't have been so soft-hearted. I should have thrown you into the Suzhou River to feed the fish when you were born. Why did I send you to school?"

"Have you eaten and clothed yourself? You dare to pity others and even instigate you, A'ran and A'ling, to go with them. Not only did you kill your brother, you also want to kill your aunt's family!"

"It's redundant, it's redundant, it's redundant, it's not like there's more fish, you can't even compare to your aunt's hair!"

Every voice was filled with tears, every word was heart-wrenching, the strong regret and extreme sadness made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Sister Xu Gui looked at the stunned people and shouted:

"Uncle, Doctor Ding, please save Duoyu."

Finally they came to their senses. They entered the yard and saw many fish huddled together, beaten to a bloody pulp, while Uncle Xu was waving the rattan in his hand with all his might.

Wei Ada hurried forward and hugged the man, and smelled a strong smell of alcohol rushing into his nose.

"What is this? What is this?" Wei Ada was unable to say any words of comfort and repeated it anxiously over and over again.

Wei Miao ran to see many fish.

She curled up under the osmanthus tree in the yard, her entire back covered in blood and flesh, her torn clothes mixed with blood and flesh, it was a horrible sight.

Wei Miao squatted down, "More fish?"

There was no movement.

When Dr. Ding saw it, he thought something was wrong, so he bent down, picked up many fish in his arms and ran towards his clinic.

Wei Miao turned his head to look at Uncle Xu who was hugging Wei A and crying heartbreakingly, and felt heavy in his heart.

"Sister Gui, please take good care of my aunt at home. I'll go check on Duoyu."

Xu Guijie's almond-shaped eyes were filled with fear, and she cried:

"Ah Miao, will Duoyu die?"

Wei Miao didn't know how to answer. He looked at the girl who was half a head taller than him and comforted her:

"I called Sister Lan. She should be back soon."

When Sister Xu Gui heard that her elder sister was coming back, she wiped away her tears and went into the house.

In the clinic, Wei Miao looked at the many fish with new wounds overlapping old wounds on their bodies, and his brows never relaxed.

"I have treated the wounds and sprinkled sulfa on them." Doctor Ding also shook his head.

What is this all about?

"It's just that her will to survive is not strong. If she continues like this, I'm afraid..."

Dr. Ding didn't say the rest, but Wei Miao understood it, but she didn't have a good solution.

If it were in the past, she would have thought indifferently: It's better to die, maybe my uncle can relieve my anger, and many fish can relieve my regrets. Anyway, we have to die, so what difference does it make if we die early or late?

Now she began to doubt her own ideas.

Lu Pingsheng is right. Death is not scary. What is scary is to do nothing while alive and be unable to make up for the mistakes you have made.

"Ah Miao, you should persuade your uncle. Ah Yu didn't do it on purpose."

Seeing Wei Miao sitting under the eaves with her chin supported by her hands without saying a word, Xiao Ding also sat down beside her and sighed heavily.

"How much fish does my uncle catch every day?" Wei Miao asked.

Xiao Ding shook his head. "I don't beat him often. I beat him when he's drunk. Then when he's sober, he brings me to my uncle to heal him."

Wei Miao sighed, "Humans are so complicated."

The young man Xiao Ding looked at her in surprise, "I can actually understand Uncle Xu."

Wei Miao motioned for him to continue.

"Look, Uncle Xu used to live a hard life, but later his life got better and he had a son. When he was in high spirits, his son died, and it was his own daughter who killed his son. Isn't that a contradiction?"

Wei Miao wanted to say that since the little boy was dead, he should look forward instead of indulging in grief, nor should he use violence to punish his other child.

Because in comparison, many fish have been with him longer, so he should love many fish more.

But she couldn't say it.

She hated this feeling of not quite understanding.

"Ah Miao!"

Sister Xu Lan almost stumbled as she ran over from the entrance of the alley.

Seeing Wei Miao sitting at the door of the clinic, tears began to fall from her red eyes again.

Hu Na was carrying something behind her and trotting after her.

"Sister Lan, Duoyu is inside."

Wei Miao's hand was held tightly by Sister Xu Lan, which was a bit painful. She could clearly feel the fear in the body of this girl who had just turned sixteen.

Sister Xu Lan let go of Wei Miao's hand and entered the clinic.

Soon her heart-wrenching cry was heard from inside.

Hu Na and Wei Miao looked at each other in silence.

After a while, Sister Xu Lan came out with red eyes and ran towards her home.

Hu Na handed the things in her hand to Wei Miao, "I have to go back to work, please bring this to Sister Lan for me."

Wei Miao stood up to see her off.

Hu Na raised her hand and patted Wei Miao on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Miao, you are the most insightful. Comfort Sister Lan more when you have time. She is worried and will get sick easily if she keeps it in her heart."

Wei Miao nodded in agreement and stared at Hu Na's back as she disappeared into the alley in a daze for a moment.

"Xiao Ding, I'm going to go see my aunt. Duoyu has woken up. Go tell me."

Xiao Ding quickly assured, "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on her all the time."

Although the sun was shining brightly in the Xu family's yard, layers of sorrow and gloom were piled up in every breath of air.

With every breath I take, my heart becomes heavier.

In Aunt Xu's room, the last time Wei Miao came was when the baby was one month old, and the room was filled with laughter.

Now there was only the sound of the mother and her two children crying and holding their heads.

Wei Ada came out and saw Wei Miao standing at the door hesitating, and motioned her to go to the yard.

"Ah Miao, you have to go back, otherwise your mother will get suspicious."

At critical moments, honest men also become organized.

"I will accompany Uncle Nong and give him some advice after he sobers up. No matter what, we have to live our lives."

People of Wei Ada’s generation are used to seeing life and death. A person who is fine today may not be seen again tomorrow.

Wei Miao waved to Sister Xu Gui:

"Sister Gui, go and keep Duoyu company. My mother has made some chicken soup. I'll go back and bring it over. Ask Sister Lan to persuade my aunt to drink more."

Sister Xu Gui nodded. It was obvious that the return of her uncle and sister made her feel a lot more relaxed.

When Wei Miao returned to the alley, he saw Cui Liping fighting with Xiao Jiangsu.

"You old bastard, you dare to covet my sister, Cui Liping."

Xiao Jiangsu was punched in the face and glared at Cui Liping angrily:

"Lijuan is your sister, how could you plot against her?"

When Cui Liping rolled up his sleeves and raised his fist to fight, Xiao Nanjing scooped up a ladle of boiling wonton soup and poured it at him.

"You little jerk, you don't want to live anymore!"

Cui Liping dodged quickly, but the scalding water still splashed on him, leaving red spots.

At this moment, as a three-light code, all the badass spirit in him was aroused.

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I posted it in a hurry, I will correct the mistakes tomorrow morning~~~