Chapter 1658 Mother of the Motherland - the way home from a dream (8)

   Zhao Tiedan raised his head, his eyes blurred by tears looked in a certain direction.

   That's what they all know, the direction of the motherland.

"...I still remember that when I and the troops left, Cuicui stood at the entrance of the village for a long time... I will finish the battle soon, I want to win, I want to go back to the motherland, go back and tell Cuicui, I am back, your man and The baby's father is back..."

After    finished speaking, Zhao Tiedan sat down, leaning on the shoulder of the pillar beside him, whimpering and crying.

   Zhao Tiedan just cried a little, then wiped away his tears and showed a shy smile.

   "Next, let me talk about it." It was the pillar who spoke.

   Zhao Zhuzi touched the back of his head, his slightly pale face a little silly.

   He said: "I and Tie Dan, the two dogs are both from Kengshui Village, I am an orphan... But I miss our folks in Kengshui Village very much..."

   Zhao Zhuzi began to tell his story.

   Zhao Zhuzi was an orphan who was abandoned in Kenshui Village.

   In the winter, he was thrown at the entrance of Kenshui Village.

  According to the folks in the Kengshui village who picked him up.

   On that day, it was drizzling incessantly in the winter. They came back from the town in an ox cart. When they were at the entrance of the village, they saw something like a package dropped on a puddle.

   At first they thought someone dropped something.

   walked in and took a look, only to realize that it was not a package at all, but a swaddling baby.

  The baby was a little baby who was only a few months old.

   That person is Zhao Zhuzi.

   "...The villagers said that when they picked me up, my body and the baby clothes were soaked in a puddle, and my body was frozen into ice cubes..."

   Zhao Zhuzi, who was still a baby, was pale and was almost dying.

The villagers of   Kengshui Village couldn't bear it, so they took him to the barefoot doctor in the village, and jointly contributed money to rescue Zhao Zhuzi.

   Originally, according to his situation, such a small baby would not have survived long ago.

   But it was also because he had a great fate and good luck, and finally survived.

   Although the body has fallen to the root of the disease.

   Afraid of cold in winter.

   The abandoned baby was destined to be unable to find his biological parents. After some discussion among the villagers, he was finally adopted by a widowed old man.

   Although he was adopted, other people in Kengshui Village have been helping him all the time.

   If they have something to eat, they will bring a portion over, and they will often come to help if they are old or small.

   Later, Zhao Zhuzi was four years old.

   The adoptive father who adopted him had a fever in the middle of the night and could not get up.

   Four-year-old Zhao Zhuzi knew that his adoptive father was ill and had to seek help.

   But they live at the end of the village, which is relatively remote and far away from the nearest family.

   In the night of the big winter, the north wind whistled.

  The four-year-old went out and ran outside.

   He was going to find someone for help.

   But in the winter, it was pitch black at night, so he could only run forward with a little moonlight from the sky.

   did not expect to accidentally fall into the river.

   Fortunately, the water in the river was not deep. The place where he fell was in the shallow water. Otherwise, he would not have been able to get up at the age of four, and he might have drowned silently in that dark and cold night.

  Fortunately, he got up.

   The moment he got up, the cold wind made him shiver.

  Although he was only four years old at that time, and so many years had passed, he would never forget the coldness in his life.

   (end of this chapter)