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Eight-year-old Chen Cheng, with a small body curled up in a corner, his hands on his knees, his head buried in his knees, his small shoulders trembling, and choking 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.

Chen Li came from a distance and 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 emotions in her eyes, ran over, moved the stool, put it up and hung 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.

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

Parents are also reluctant to bear you, but they have to go out to work hard, and they have to go out 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, not even seeing her parents for the last time before they went to the city.

New Year's Eve comes back, 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 still more than 360 days left.

"By the way, Grandpa, is the orange back?" Chen Li's eyes were flushed, 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 the oranges." Chen Li carried the four-wheel drive in his arms and arrived in front of Chen Cheng's room.

The Chen family has two rooms. On weekdays, one is for Chen Li, one for Chen Cheng and Grandpa Chen. If parents come back, one is for Mom and Chen Li, one for Grandpa Chen, Father Chen, and one for Chen Cheng.

"Orange?" Chen Li whispered 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."

As 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 and choked in the corner 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 her brother's cry, in fact, she wanted to cry too. She was also very sad when she came back to learn that her parents were gone.

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

Chen Cheng was still crying.

Chen Li suddenly remembered the four-wheel drive in his arms, and said, "Look, my sister brought the car back for you. Don't you like this car very much?"

When the words fell, Chen Cheng, who was buried in his knees, raised his head.

The little guy's face was covered with tears, 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.