Chapter 169 Mothers of Left-behind Children (5)

  Eight-year-old Chen Cheng, with a small body curled up in the corner, his hands on his knees, his head buried in his knees, his small shoulders trembling, and sobs can be heard in the quiet room.

   Grandpa Chen was worried about his little grandson, and hung the quilt on the bamboo pole with difficulty, thinking about drying the quilt, he went to see the little grandson.

  Chen Li came from a distance, and when he saw that his grandfather was drying the quilt, he probably thought of something, and the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

   She restrained the emotion in her eyes, ran over, moved the stool, cushioned it up and hung up the quilt with her grandfather.

   After hesitating for a while until the quilt was hung up, Chen Li said in a low voice, "Grandpa, have Mom and Dad returned to the city?"

   Grandpa Chen looked at his little granddaughter and sighed: "Lichi, your parents are also trying to give you a better life..."

   He wanted to say something else, but Chen Li didn't want to listen anymore.

  What grandpa wants to say, she knows, and has heard it countless times since she was a child.

   Mom and Dad are also reluctant to bear you, but they have to work hard outside, and they have to go outside to earn money to support you, in order to give you a better life, so don’t blame your parents.

  Chen Li knew that she didn't blame her parents, she just couldn't bear it.

   She was annoyed why she had to leave just now, and she didn't even see her parents for the last time before they went to the city.

   Back on New Year's Eve, today is the third day of the first lunar month, two or three days.

   See you again, probably next year for Chinese New Year, there are more than 360 days left.

   "By the way, Grandpa, is the orange back?" Chen Li's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to think about it any longer.

"He was in the room, by the way, did Chengzi be beaten? There was a slap print on his face, and his face was so swollen that he didn't say anything. Go and see what happened. , tell grandpa, who is the one who bullied my grandson, grandpa is trying his best not to, so he has to fight for him." Grandpa Chen was angry, he was reluctant to beat and scold his grandson on weekdays, how could others bully him Woolen cloth.

   "Then grandpa, I'll go see oranges." Chen Li carried the four-wheel drive in his arms and arrived in front of Chen Cheng's room.

  Chen's house has two rooms. On weekdays, one room is for Chen Li, and one for Chen Cheng and Grandpa Chen. If parents come back, one room for mother and Chen Li, one for Grandpa Chen, one for Father Chen, and one for Chen Cheng.

   "Orange?" Chen Li shouted softly outside the house, but the people inside didn't answer.

   After shouting a few more times without getting a response, Chen Li said, "I'm in."

   After she said that, she pushed open the wooden door. None of the Chen family had the habit of locking the door inside the house, so Chen Li pushed it in and saw the little figure curled up in the corner choking at a glance.

   Chen Li's heart twitched, she walked over and squatted in front of him, her lips moved, she wanted to speak to comfort him, but she didn't know what to say.

   Hearing the cry of her younger brother, in fact, she wanted to cry too, and when she came back, she was very sad to learn that her parents were gone.

   After a long while, she said, "Orange, don't cry."

  Chen Cheng was still crying.

  Chen Li suddenly remembered the four-wheel drive car in his arms, and said, "Look, sister helped you get the car back, don't you like this car very much?"

   After the words were finished, Chen Cheng, who was buried in his knees, raised his head.

   The little guy had tears all over his face, his eyes were flushed, and his eyes were filled with tears. He had always looked like a little wolf cub, but at this time he looked like a fragile little rabbit, so pitiful.

   (end of this chapter)