Chapter 1659 Mother of the Motherland - the way home from a dream (9)

   Wet he knocked on the door of the house in the middle of the night.

   He also passed out after telling them that his adoptive father was sick.

   When he woke up again, it was two days later, in the hospital.

When    got the news, yesterday, his adoptive father died because he was too old to survive.

   And he also had a fever.

  The doctor in the village was not sure about the treatment.

  The villagers paid out their own money, took him to the hospital, and finally rescued him.

   But the doctor also said that his body, which was already afraid of the cold, had gone through this experience, and he was afraid that it would be more likely to be afraid of the cold.

   Later, the adoptive father was buried.

   Four-year-old Zhao Zhuzi began to live alone in the village.

   There were also other people who offered to adopt him, but he refused, knowing that other people’s life was not easy either.

  Although he still lives in that house, the villagers still help him from time to time. It can be said that Zhao Zhuzi grew up eating hundreds of family meals.

  The villagers of Kengshui Village are his benefactors.

   After learning that he was going to join the Anti-Japanese War, they all cried that day, both proud and reluctant.

   "...I, I..." Zhao Zhuzi sniffed, "I want to finish the war quickly, go back to Kengshui Village, and tell them that I'm back, don't worry anymore."

   After Zhao Zhuzi finished speaking, everyone applauded one after another, both encouraging and comforting.

   Zhao Zhuzi sat down, Zhao Tiedan hugged him, and the two warmed and comforted each other.

   Next, other people are telling their stories.

   until the end.

   "Who else didn't say anything?" Zhang Jianjun said, he glanced down and landed on a young man beside Zhao Tiedan, "You haven't said it yet."

  Li Ergou smiled shyly, a little embarrassed.

  He is a little timid by nature, and he is a little timid in the face of so many people.

   He stammered: "I, I'm afraid I'm not saying it well."

   Zhang Jianjun said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, we are all rude, just telling our own stories. It's not about storytelling, right?"

   "Yeah, yeah." The others roared.

   In such a warm atmosphere, Li Ergou still mustered up his courage.

   His eyes were still a little afraid to meet everyone's eyes, and his voice was also a little nervous because of his nervousness. He said in a low voice, "I, I miss my father..."

  Li Ergou lived with his father before joining the army.

   But in the past, their family was still a lively family.

   With his mother and four of his siblings.

   His parents said that he actually had seven brothers and sisters, but two brothers and one sister died of starvation one after another during the three years of starvation.

   At that time, his parents were very sad, especially his mother.

   In fact, life at that time was very difficult, and it was not only their children who died of starvation.

   Later, the four remaining siblings above him also had accidents one after another.

  Some went to the mountains to find food and were killed by wild animals, some were abducted and found dead after being found, some fell into the river and drowned, and some were so weak that they were killed by a sudden cold.

   In the end, only Li Ergou, the youngest child, was left.

   His body has been damaged for a long time because he has given birth to too many children and has not been supplemented with nutrients.

   Coupled with the death of my brothers and sisters, it hurts my mother, and I cry every time I think about it.

   In the end, he couldn't stand it and passed away.

   Before dying, she took Li Ergou's father's hand and told him to raise the only child well.

   (end of this chapter)