After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 263 Chapter 263
The dark-faced boy still didn't say anything, he just lowered his head and looked at his sister who was already in a coma.

The person next to him is still persuading.

"Listen to me, sell it.

It's hard enough for you to support yourself, and you want to support her?We are all gangsters, bastards, unable to support others.

If you sell her now, she can grow up well, marry and have children.If you really miss her in the future, it's okay to take time to see her.

Hey, I said, don't you usually look for Yi to report the news, why don't you look for it now?Why don't you ask him to borrow some money. "

The boy's voice was low.

"He told me before that there is no need to report any more news."

The man clicked twice.

"Then you are short of two sesame seed money, no wonder your sister looks thinner again."

The air was still, only the buzzing of mosquitoes could be heard.

The boy fanned away the mosquitoes around his sister with his hands.

The man urged again.

"Have you thought about it? If you think about it, send people there now. If they are burned to death, then no one will want them."

The boy raised his head, his eyes darkened.

"Why would someone want a five-year-old little girl who can't carry on the family line, can't work, and can only be raised.

Who wants to do this loss-making business.

Not to mention that my sister still has a fever and has to spend money on medical treatment.

Tell me clearly, where is it going to be sold. "

The man paused and slapped twice.

"This... this is, sell it to those landlords. Isn't your sister a good-looking girl, just like a child bride or something."

"you're lying!"

The boy suddenly jumped up and grabbed the man by the collar.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of cruelty: "Do you think I'm a fool? Which landlord's family wants a little girl with a fever to be a child bride, and they don't know how to find a good one?

Only those who can't afford to marry a daughter-in-law will buy a child bride in the future. Such a family is willing to buy a sick one?

It's definitely not a good thing if you still rush me like this! "

As he spoke, he punched the man in the face.

"You still haven't told me the truth, are you trying to lie to me, are you going to sell my sister to a brothel! Tell me!"

The man let out a hey, kicked over, not to be outdone, and then ran out of the shack.

He looked at the boy disdainfully.

"Fuck, I'm trying to persuade you with kind words, don't be ashamed of your mother.

What happened in the kiln?She can't survive anymore, it's good to have something to eat, so she still has to choose?

She is not a boy, she may die of illness now.If it wasn't for her long body, she wouldn't be in the brothel either! "

The boy rushed over and wrestled with the man.

The man hit him a few times, ran over in a panic, and uttered harsh words.

"I'm too lazy to work hard with you, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, bah, wait until your sister dies of illness, you loser!"

A stone hit the past, and the man ran fast with his head in his arms.

"elder brother…"

A slight sound came from inside the shack.

The boy hurried back to take care of his younger sister.

The little girl was a little awake, and she slightly opened her eyes to look at her brother.

"Am I going to die..."

The boy shook his head, his eyes flushed: "No, brother will take you to the doctor, and you will be fine after taking the medicine."

The little girl listened, nodded slightly, and closed her eyes again.

The boy leaned his ear against the girl's chest and heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of the heart still beating.

After thinking for a few seconds, he made a decision, picked him up, and ran out of the shack.

In the Zhao family, Zhao Dacheng was busy, Zhao Ercheng killed the rice field eel, and went to continue to help Zhao Dacheng.

Zhao Yuanxi and Zhao Yuanle held a bench beside them from time to time, poured some hot water, or teased the children who came to see the doctor.

The boy came to the door with the little girl in his arms, panting heavily and sweating on his forehead because he ran too fast.

The little apprentice glanced at this man, and his eyes fell on the little girl in his arms.

The young man had made a decision, but when he got to the door, he didn't know what to say.

The little apprentice saw the situation of this man.

Because of this situation, he has seen too much.

He asked the boy first.

"What's up with her?"

The boy's voice was hoarse and he lowered his head: "I have a fever."

Hesitation flashed through the eyes of the little apprentice, he thought about it, and turned around to go in.

"Let me ask for you."

The boy gave a low thank you.

The little apprentice went in, looked at Zhao Dacheng who was busy, and chose Zhao Yuanxi who was next to him.

"Sister Xi'er, there is someone outside, and his sister has a fever."

Holding the thermos, Zhao Yuanxi couldn't help saying, "Then let someone come in? Why doesn't he come in?"

The little apprentice whispered: "He must have no money."

Zhao Yuanxi understood.

She put down the thermos and walked over.

When she got to the door, she saw a teenager squatting at the door with a little girl in his arms.

The boy felt that someone was coming, so he got up quickly.

Zhao Yuanxi glanced at the little girl in his arms, and asked softly, "Can I touch it?"

The boy hurriedly carried people out.

When she touched it, she was startled.

"What kind of burn is this? Hurry up and bring it in. If the fever doesn't subside, everyone will burn out."

The young man followed Zhao Yuanxi in, staggered because of his anxiety, Zhao Yuanxi quickly reached out to help him.

The boy went in with someone in his arms, and when he saw Zhao Yuanle, he quickly lowered his head.

Zhao Yuanle was curious: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yuanxi walked towards Zhao Dacheng, while turning his head to explain to Zhao Yuanle.

"This child's fever is too severe, and he needs to get a fever-reducing injection quickly, or he will burn out."

When Zhao Dacheng heard Zhao Yuanxi's voice and saw the boy holding the child, he quickly put down the pen in his hand and walked over.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, frowning.

"Why did it arrive at this time? How long has it been burning?"

The young man lowered his head and said: "I fell into the river last night, and then it started to burn, and it became more and more hot."

Zhao Dacheng frowned: "It's time to see a doctor, it's been burning for so long."

The boy said nothing.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he has no money.

Moreover, it's not like I didn't fall into the river when I went back, or I didn't have a fever, and I resisted it all. Who knew it was so serious this time.

Zhao Dacheng didn't say anything more, turned around and went to the inner room, and when he came out, he had already taken his things.

The little girl was taken to the side, and her trousers were taken off with just one stitch.

The boy hugged his younger sister who had been injected in his arms, and knelt down directly to Zhao Dacheng.

"Thank you, thank you."

Zhao Dacheng hurriedly woke up.

"What are you doing, manly man."

The young man was embarrassed, but he still knelt on the ground and lowered his head: "Doctor, I...I don't have any money right now. I will return this money to you slowly in the future, okay?"

Zhao Ercheng, who was on the side, came over and lifted the boy up.

He smiled: "Oh, my elder brother knows, since he gave your sister an injection first, he must know it well."

The boy thanked everyone again.

Zhao Yuanxi looked at the little girl, still a little worried, she stretched out her hand to the boy.

"Why don't you give me your sister, and I'll go in and get her something to bring her fever down quickly."

(End of this chapter)