I'm just a peach

Chapter 442
As the old man said, Yangliu Village is indeed a village where no one can see it.

As long as the villagers still have the ability to move around, they all left the place where they lived for generations. In order to escape the raging plague, they even ignored the elderly at home and the children who had already contracted the plague. In the face of the disease, their hearts were cruel and terrifying.

"Grandpa Wang!"

A little girl's crunchy voice came from behind, and the old man turned his head, subconsciously squatted down and opened his arms, and took the little girl who was flying over into his arms: "Girl, why didn't you rest at home and came here? Your mother How's it going?"

"Mother has been coughing and has a fever, Qing'er is so anxious!" As soon as the little girl named Qing'er mentioned her mother, tears could not stop falling down, soaking the old man's shoulders.

The old man sighed, but there was a comforting smile on his face: "Don't cry, Qing'er must be strong, I believe your mother will definitely get better."

Qing'er whimpered a few times, and rubbed her eyes vigorously with her dirty hands, but she caught a glimpse of Ronghua from the corner of her eye, her eyes seemed to be shining, she crawled off the old man and walked to Ronghua's side.

Perhaps because she was still young, she didn't look timid at all: "Who are you?"

"Qing'er, you can't be rude! He is someone who can save your mother." The old man scolded, but his voice was extremely gentle, as if he couldn't lose his temper with this little girl.

As soon as she heard that she could save her mother, Qing'er's eyes lit up, she grabbed Rong Hua's clothes, and asked repeatedly: "You are a doctor, right? Doctor, please save my mother! By the way, I have money! "She carefully took out a rag from her sleeve, spread it open in her palm.

A few copper plates were quietly placed on the rag.

Qing'er raised her head, her eyes full of anticipation: "Is the money enough?"

For this dilapidated village, these few copper coins are the root of their survival.They never imagined that outside the village, these copper coins could not even buy a bunch of candied haws.

But just these few copper coins are the only remaining hope for this little girl.

Seeing that Ronghua had been looking at her, the old man explained: "Her name is Qing'er. Her mother suffered from the plague a few years ago, and the unconscionable father abandoned their mother and daughter and ran away. Qing'er is young, but She is very sensible, and she has always taken care of her mother."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and lovingly touched Qing'er's head: "Qing'er is good, your mother will definitely get better."

Qing'er didn't move, and kept her hand in the position just now, but when she saw Rong Hua's indifferent eyes, her face gradually became disappointed.

Is it because she doesn't have enough money?Or is my mother's disease never curable?

Just as she was thinking wildly, her slender and white fingers twisted the few copper plates.

Rong Hua silently put a few copper coins into his bosom, stepped forward and said, "That's enough, take me to see your mother."

Qing'er grinned, and the lively and cheerful character unique to little girls appeared on her face. She ran forward excitedly, occasionally stopping to wait for Ronghua, but found that although this picturesque man was walking slowly , but the pace was unusually fast, no matter how fast she ran, the other party followed her unhurriedly.

The little girl stopped when she came to a broken hut.

She turned her head and stared at Rong Hua pitifully: "Big brother, can you really cure my mother?"

In those big watery eyes, there was an indescribable emotion.Both looking forward to, but also afraid of disappointment.At that moment, her face overlapped with Taotao's, causing Ronghua to be in a trance for a moment.

(End of this chapter)