You Are My Rare Passion

"We can't survive this life, we have to separate our families! We must separate our families!"

The angry and shrill female voice outside the door woke Xia Xiaoman from his sleep.

She sat up suddenly from the kang and looked out the window.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Yusi quickly hugged her daughter into her arms and patted her gently, "Mom is here, Xiaoman is not afraid, not afraid!"

Xia Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses... The person acting evil outside the door was her fourth aunt in this world, Yang Qiuju.

The one holding her at this moment and speaking softly to comfort her was her beautiful lady, Ye Yusi.

It has been more than a month since she traveled to this world.

It turns out that Xia Xiaoman died of illness.

After Xia Xiaoman died, she came back from the hospital and lay in bed for more than 20 years before she recovered, but her body was very weak.

Yesterday afternoon, she only went up the mountain to shoot pigweed for a long time, but she developed a fever that night and has been sleeping until now.

"Come on, Xiaoman, eat the egg custard." Outside the door, Yang Qiuju was still pointing at the mulberry trees and scolding the pagoda trees. Ye Yusi turned a deaf ear and took the egg custard, took a spoonful of it and handed it to Xia Xiaoman's lips.

"Mom, I'll do it myself," Xia Xiaoman took the bowl and asked Ye Yusi, "Mom, how long has she been scolding you?"

"Ignore her," Ye Yusi straightened Xia Xiaoman's hair as if nothing had happened. "She's not afraid of a sore throat. Just let her yell and we'll just pretend we can't hear her."

Xia Xiaoman took a bite of egg custard and looked to the other side of the kang.

Xia Zhiheng leaned against the wall, looking down at his legs. His face seemed expressionless, but the muscles around his jaw were trembling. His fists were tightly clenched, and veins popped out on the back of his hands, as if he was trying to restrain himself. .

Xia Xiaoman climbed up to Xia Zhiheng with the egg custard in hand, scooped out a spoonful of eggs, and handed it to Xia Zhiheng's mouth: "Dad, you eat it."

"Dad doesn't want to eat," Xia Zhiheng unclenched his fists, raised his eyes to look at Xia Xiaoman, and tried his best to smile, "Xia Xiaoman, eat more, take good care of your body, and go to school quickly."

"I won't go to school." Xia Xiaoman forcefully stuffed a spoonful of egg custard into Xia Zhiheng's mouth, then took another spoonful and handed it to Ye Yusi. He said leisurely: "Yesterday, I made an agreement with the village chief grandpa. From tomorrow on, At the beginning, I went to cut pig grass for the team, and the village chief grandpa said that as long as I did a good job, I would be given a full centimeter as an adult."

"Nonsense!" Xia Zhiheng said coldly: "You are only eight years old. If you don't go to school well, why are you killing pigs?"

"What's wrong with being eight years old?" Xia Xiaoman said unconvinced: "I am strong and capable. Yesterday the village chief grandpa praised me, saying that the pigweed I harvested was no less than that of adults. The village chief grandpa agreed that I should go to work. ”

"I don't agree!" Xia Zhiheng gritted his teeth and said, "You must go to school! If you don't go to school, you won't be able to read a few big characters, and your life will be over!"

"Dad, listen to me!" Xia Xiaoman handed the egg custard to Ye Yusi: "Mom, I won't eat it, keep it for Xiao Fu Tuan'er."

"You eat," Ye Yusi said, "I still have Xiaofu Tuan'er, but if you don't eat, I will let your fourth aunt scold you for so long."

"Ignore her," Xia Xiaoman curled her lips disdainfully, "She is just short-sighted. I'm sick, and my mother just added an egg to me. It's like digging up her ancestral grave. There is no future!"

Ye Yusi poked her on the head and said angrily: "Another nonsense!"

Xia Xiaoman made a face at her, crawled towards Xia Zhiheng again, and held Xia Zhiheng's hand.