Chapter 312 Choice
"Miaomiao! Aunt Osmanthus! Sanshu Shen!" Nanzhi shouted before knocking on the door.
The atmosphere in the room was dead silent. Shen Miaomiao raised her head when she heard Nanzhi's voice, then she washed her face and said happily: "Aniang, Sister Nanzhi is here!"
A flash of surprise flashed across Aunt Guihua's face, and then she felt a little embarrassed.
Can they really let that girl Nazhi see what they look like now?
Aunt Guihua glanced at the heavy man on the side who lowered his head and said nothing, and just sighed.
What bad things did her family do in the last life?
How did it become what it is now?
"Sister Nanzhi! How did you find her!" Shen Miaomiao hurriedly opened the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Nanzhi standing in front of the door and Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng who were following her.
"Miaomiao, are you okay?" The moment Nanzhi saw that Shen Miaomiao was okay, Nanzhi felt relieved, as long as she was okay.
"Sister Nanzhi..." Shen Miaomiao looked at a loss for words. After hesitating for a while, she whispered: "Sister Nanzhi, did you see Mrs. Li just now?"
"I saw it." Nanzhi looked a little awkward, but nodded.
"Okay then, you, come in."
Shen Miaomiao opened the door and let Nanzhi and the three of them in.
As soon as he entered the house, Nanzhi felt a little cold behind him. He looked around and saw that the house was very small, only about 12 square meters, and the only interior decoration was a wooden bed and a few small horses.
Aunt Guihua and Shen San were sitting aside, and a vague figure was sitting in the corner.
She didn't need to think too much to guess that the figure was heavy.
"Aunt Osmanthus, Uncle Shen." Nanzhi called someone, and an unpleasant smell suddenly poured into her throat, almost making her cry.
"Nanzhi..." Aunt Guihua hesitated, but finally spoke: "Can you do me a favor?"
Nanzhi was a little confused and just looked at her, but Shen Miaomiao pulled Nanzhi to protect her behind him.
"Aniang!"
The little girl stamped her foot with dissatisfaction in her tone.
It is his own fault that his brother has become like this. How could he, how could he trouble Sister Nanzhi again!
"Miaomiao..." Shen San, who had never spoken, sat aside and finally said something for his son.
"He is your brother after all..."
Shen San was only a day old, but his voice seemed to have aged by more than ten years.
Shen Miaomiao angrily pulled Nanzhi and rushed out of the house. Before Nanzhi could react, he was already being pulled out by the little girl.
"Aunt Osmanthus, let's, let's go first." Lin Ercheng was a little embarrassed. He just came in and left, but he said one more thing.
When the two girls came out of the hut, some of the thugs who had been staring there for a long time looked at each other and wanted to come forward.
Fortunately, Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng knew that there was danger outside and followed them out.
Seeing the two men with things coming out, the thug who was just about to step forward stopped.
"Fat Ya, wait for us."
Lin Yicheng shouted and took steps to protect the two girls.
Until she left Liuhua Street, Shen Miaomiao still had an angry look on her face.
Nanzhi knew that she had something on her mind, so he just took her to sit down in the teahouse.
"Miaomiao, what did Auntie want to say just now?" Nanzhi looked serious. Auntie Guihua had been a little cautious towards her since she and Miaomiao came to the restaurant together. Since she said that she would help her once today, she must have done it. What a big deal.
Shen Miaomiao hesitated for a long time and finally said: "Yes, it is my brother's business."
Nanzhi nodded and motioned for her to continue.
"My brother, my brother and Mr. Li were separated from us. We all thought they were dead, but we never thought that they, they would escape."
It was naturally a good thing to escape from those refugees, but Shen Miaomiao's face was extremely ugly.
"They were already caught, but it was my brother who gave Li as a gift to that evil man, and that's why they survived.
Later, they found a way to escape from the bandit's den and went to many places to stay, all relying on this to support themselves..."
When Shen Miaomiao said this, her face was filled with shame and anger.
His brother actually made his wife sell herself to earn a living!
"How could Mrs. Li agree?" Nanzhi looked complicated. Mrs. Li should not have agreed to her husband like this...
"Ms. Li hasn't been very clear-headed since that day, and my brother relied on this to control her.
Relying on Li's receiving guests, he also got into the habit of gambling and drinking. He has been empty of money for the past two years. Although it was only a month away from Yancheng, he only arrived three months ago. "
Shen Miaomiao gritted her teeth when she said this. She did not believe that her brother would not know that they were in Yancheng. After escaping from the bandits, she could go directly to Yancheng to find them, but... Such a thing was done!
"Then what kind of help does Aunt Guihua want me to do?" Nanzhi roughly knew the current situation of Zhong Zhong and Mrs. Li, and was only curious about what she could do to make Aunt Guihua speak.
"A few days ago, my brother had a conflict with a gangster, and he broke his leg. Now two months later, the leg has long become crooked. My grandma, I want you to help my brother. Treat the legs..."
Shen Miaomiao clenched her hands tightly, wishing she could find a place to sew and get in.
He forced his wife to work for customers, and had her legs broken because of drinking and gambling. How can such a person be still her brother?
How could he, how could he let Sister Nanzhi help him!
Nanzhi was stunned, never thinking that Aunt Guihua would want him to do this.
She is neither a doctor nor a medicine boy, so how can she help?
To be honest, shouldn’t you go to Wang Jingzhi for medical treatment?
"Here, how can I help?"
…
In the small courtyard, Aunt Guihua looked at her son who was now neither human nor ghost, and felt that her heart had been stabbed into a sieve.
Although she had long been estranged from her son, after all, mother and son were connected. Even if she was angry with him, she really couldn't help seeing him become what he is now.
He has a heavy and plain appearance. He was originally innocent, but now his cheekbones are protruding, his cheeks are sunken, and his eyes are cloudy.
Looks like a zombie.
"Osmanthus..." Shen San knocked the ground with the tobacco pole in his hand.
"But he is our son!" Aunt Guihua naturally knew what her husband meant, and she just wanted her to give up the idea of asking Nanzhi for help.
"How can that girl from Nanzhi help our son? She just has some opportunities. We also have some money now. We will take him to Jingzhi for help. Maybe he can be cured." Shen San's figure is a little stooped again. .
He never thought that his son would force Mr. Li to fall into prostitution. Having such a son made him feel chilled.
Aunt Guihua's heart ached terribly for a long time. She had thought that she would have to live alone with Zhong Yifang after arriving in Yancheng, but she didn't want to separate on that day.
Now that life is getting better and my son is back, he has become like a human being and a ghost!
If, if Nanzhi can help him, maybe he can become what he was two years ago!
"But she can come back from the dead!"
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