Su Yunyun did not answer, but just looked up at Fang Liang blankly. Su Hao returned: "No, mom, neither my sister nor me was injured." Hearing Su Hao's sister, Su Yunyun snorted coldly. Su Hao sighed in his heart. It seems that the task of warming her is really a long way to go.

Grandma looked at her son's red eyes and didn't dare to say anything anymore. She just kept muttering: "Two useless things."

Su Dahai became even more angry when he heard the words and shouted: "Don't say that to my child!"

Grandma looked at Su Dahai's eyes and her tone became weaker: "Okay, okay, don't get angry, your own child, then you should educate him quickly. I'm old, I won't get involved..." Then

She walked out of the door in a hurry, but before leaving, Su Hao still felt her glaring at him and Su Yunyun fiercely.

Su Dahai watched the old lady walk out of the door and spat on the ground angrily.

Then he thought of his wife and daughter coming over. His skin was very dark, and it could be seen that it was the result of working in the sun all year round, but even after being weathered, he could feel that his whole body was tall and full of energy.

Ding Xiaolan had already taken the children to the kang and hugged Su Hao in her arms. Because Su Yunyun didn't like to contact her, she leaned alone by the window, holding the teddy bear that Su Hao wanted to see just now.

Su Dahai also went to Ding Xiaolan's side, "I asked just now, but they said they were not injured." Ding Xiaolan saw Su Dahai's inquiring gaze and returned, her voice was still hoarse. Su Dahai nodded, but still had a gentle tone, and asked Su Hao with care in his eyes: "Do you feel uncomfortable now? Did grandma beat you up just now?" Su Hao shook his head obediently.

Su Dahai smiled at Su Haohao, then turned his eyes to his eldest daughter leaning against the windowsill.

"Yunyun." His tone of calling was slightly and cautious than when asked Su Hao just now, "Are you injured? Come to Dad and let Dad see?" He seemed to be considering the words, with caution in every word.

Su Yunyun didn't answer him, and didn't even turn around. He looked out of the broken wooden lattice window frame without moving, staring at the yard where there was nothing.

Su Dahai ignored his eldest daughter without showing any surprise. He sighed almost inauspiciously. Ding Xiaolan and her husband looked at each other, covered their hands on his hands, patted them gently, and comforted them.

Su Hao looked at Su Yunyun blankly outside the window, then secretly raised her head and observed the expressions of Su Dahai and Ding Xiaolan. Their eyes were not shining, and the wrinkles on their foreheads became more obvious now. They gathered together one by one, like a ravine, and their eyes were full of deep loneliness.

Su Hao could understand the mood of the two of them. He hadn't seen his daughter for a long time. He finally had the opportunity to put down the stall and visit his daughter. First, he met the old lady who criticized her two daughters, and even chased her with a broom. Later, he met the cold treatment of her eldest daughter whom she had been thinking about day and night. Although it was expected, she could not hide her disappointment and sadness.

Ding Xiaolan noticed the comforting gaze of the little daughter in her arms. She tried her best to curl a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were squeezed together, but it was filled with the kindness and love of a mother.

Su Haohui smiled sweetly with her.

Su Dahai looked at his eldest daughter leaning by the window, and his heart was overwhelmed and mixed. Su Yunyun looked even thinner from her back. Her yellow head was found to be scattered behind her, with her protruding shoulder blades and thin neck. Su Dahai felt distressed when he saw it.

He was furious when he remembered the rude shouts from his mother just now, but one of them always lingers in his heart - "I have raised you for six years." It turned out that it had been six years since he sent his eldest daughter to the countryside.

After the youngest daughter was born, she learned that she had congenital heart disease, and Su Dahai and Ding Xiaolan were almost collapsed. Ding Xiaolan was crying every day during her confinement period. Her glorious face seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and she could no longer get rid of it.

As the head of this small family, Su Dahai cannot fall down, he must shoulder the responsibility of protecting his wife and daughter. So when Ding Xiaolan was able to cry, Su Dahai didn't say a word, he just smoked cigarettes one by one in the hospital courtyard.

He paced almost constantly in the courtyard, then pressed the cigarette he had originally held in his hand and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can in the corridor.

Su Dahai stepped into the building, but he still wanted to ask the doctor.

At the office door, he sorted out his clothes, smoothed the wrinkles on the clothes hard, then lifted up the collar and sniffed if there was any smoke, and stamped his feet, making sure there was not much soil on the soles of his shoes, and then gently knocked on the door of the doctor's office.

"Doctor, can you tell me what happened to my daughter's illness?" Su Dahai's body leaned slightly towards the doctor and said in a respectful tone.

"At this stage, we can only observe for a period of time. When we are about five or six years old, we will see if we can have surgery. However, the child is very weak and requires you to take care of him. You have to be prepared." The doctor answered these words without getting tired of it.

"Okay, OK, thank you." Su Dahai silently brought it to the door.

When he was with his wife in the ward at night, he once thought that if he woke up tomorrow, he would hear that his daughter's illness was not a serious illness. In the dark night, Su Dahai saw that his wife had fallen asleep, so he stood up carefully to avoid waking his wife and the mothers in the same ward. He lowered his footsteps, walked to the door, and gently brought him to the door.

The corridor of the hospital was very quiet, and there was no sound in the maternity ward at night. Su Dahai walked out of the building and came under the moonlight.

The moonlight shines softly on him, and the evening breeze blows through the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

The little daughter's illness was like a huge stone, pressing heavily on his heart. If she didn't get into the daughter, she would suffer physical torture, and he and his wife were desperate.

Always take care of my daughter, huge surgical expenses and medical expenses, which is really unaffordable for them, an ordinary hawker family.

Su Dahai stood silently in the garden for a long time. Finally, he sighed helplessly. Since fate had such an arrangement, he could only fight fate to the end. He and his wife came from the countryside to this city and struggled to the bottom of society. They were not the ones who would be beaten by fate, but they thought of Yunyun and the doctor once reminded that all their energy might be put on this child. Su Dahai sighed deeply.

He would never let Yunyun leave her side. She was too young, only two years and three months old. He guessed that Ding Xiaolan was the same as him and couldn't bear to lose the care of her parents at such a young age.

What's more, Su Dahai knew that his mother was an old woman who favored boys over girls. If Yunyun was sent to her for care, she might be wronged.

Another cool breeze blew over and the moon was blocked by the clouds.

Su Dahai said silently in his heart that he would never send Yunyun to the countryside until he was desperate.

But the development of things later exceeded Su Dahai's expectations. After his daughter was discharged from the hospital, she was still weak and caught a frequent cold. Since Su Dahai was still busy making money, the burden of taking care of the children fell on Ding Xiaolan.

Ding Xiaolan almost has to focus all her energy on taking care of her to ensure that her daughter will not get worse. When she went to the hospital for examination, the doctor said to Ding Xiaolan: "The child is well taken care of. Now the child is in better health and will be easier to recover when he undergoes surgery in the future."

But if this continues, the eldest daughter will inevitably be ignored.

Ding Xiaolan held her daughter who was a few months old and was holding the test form just now. She was focused on seeing what the doctor meant. She was not careful and Su Yunyun, who was still by her just now, disappeared.

Where can a child over two years old go? Ding Xiaolan looked at the crowds crowded in the corridor.

Looking at the crowded crowd in front of her, the figure of a two-and-a-half-year-old child was too difficult to find. Ding Xiaolan ran around anxiously, "Sister, borrow it." "Brother, let me give it." She held her daughter with one hand and pushed away the crowd blocking the front with the other hand. The diagnosis sheet held in her hand was now rubbed with wrinkles.

"Yunyun, Yunyun!" Ding Xiaolan shouted anxiously, her eldest daughter, lively and cute eldest daughter, such a young child, Ding Xiaolan couldn't imagine what she and her husband would do if something happened.

From time to time, people who came to see the doctor looked back at Ding Xiaolan who was shouting loudly. She didn't care. She was only full of anxiety in her heart, as if she was roasting on the fire.

"Yunyun, where are you?"

Finally, about an hour later, Ding Xiaolan found Su Yunyun in the nurse station of neurosurgery. It was the two nurses who saw a child so young, and seemed to be alone, so they took her to the nurse station.

"We saw the child standing at the stairs. There were people coming and going in that place. If you were not careful, it would be bad if you hit the child down. In addition, there were human traffickers who specialized in finding healthy children." A young and lively nurse said to Ding Xiaolan.

"Later, when asked her about your mother, the little girl was probably scared and kept crying but didn't say anything."

Ding Xiaolan looked at her eldest daughter with tears on her face. The two pigtails that had not been tied in the morning were now even more messy, her eyes were extremely red, and she was full of fear and grievance.
Chapter completed!