After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Yangliu Village

Old man Xia went to the mountains to gather some herbs, boiled them into water and fed them to Xia Yu, but he could only reduce the fever for a few hours. After a few days, it was still the same, and the condition did not improve at all.

Because of repeated fevers, Xia Yu lost a lot of water in her body, her lips were dry and skinny, and she could only drink some porridge every day to continue her life.

If this continues, Xia Yu will die.

Grandma Xia still loved her grandson a little bit, and finally offered to take Xia Yu to the town to see a doctor, but her two sons refused.

"It's expensive to go to the town to see a doctor. How can our family have money?" Xia Dinghai said.

Xia Dingfeng also said: "That's right, if there is still a famine next year, what shall we do?"

"That's right, his mother and sister don't care, why should we care? I said that we took the blind mother to see a doctor, I think it was out of every ten." Yang said, she had another calculation in her heart: Erfang no son If Xia Yu really died of illness, then the old Xia family's inheritance should be passed on to her two sons.

Because of this, Xia Dingfeng, who had always favored Xia Qianqian, was determined to ignore Xia Yu this time.

Grandma Xia had to ask her second daughter-in-law: "Song, you say."

"This family eats food, and the daily cost is not small. It is winter again, and there is no business in Wayao. I don't know what the situation will be next year." The Song family seems to be euphemistic, but has already expressed his attitude.

The whole family objected, and Grandma Xia didn't say anything. Old man Xia smoked for a while and said, "Let's observe for two more days!"

Xia Yu was lying on the bed ill and burnt in a daze. Hearing the conversation between his grandma and uncles, his heart felt sad. No one pays to treat him, is he going to die?

The cold wind blew through the window, and Xia Yu was lying on the bed alone, staring at the narrow sky outside the window, desperate and helpless.

Sister, where are you? You save me...

"Your eldest sister will not come to rescue you. They have already left Yangliu Village and will never come back." Xia Zhenzhen, the youngest daughter of Erfang, ran in and said viciously to Xia Yu.

Xia Zhenzhen is nine years old this year. Influenced by her mother and sister, she has always hated Xia Yu. Now that he is about to die, I am very happy.

"No..." Xia Yu shook his head laboriously. The mother and the eldest sister won't abandon him, they just don't know that he is sick, "Third sister... I don't want to die... You let the second aunt save me..."

"I don't want it! The person I hate the most is you!" Xia Zhenzhen took two steps back, looking at Xia Yu in disgust, "You hurry up and die, you don't need to eat my food when you die."

Xia Yu shed tears aggrieved, he didn't eat much, he was hungry every day! Consciousness became more confused, and gradually fell into darkness.

Is he really going to die?

"Smelly boy, hurry up and die!" Xia Zhenzhen curled up her lips with satisfaction and was about to leave. As soon as he turned his head, he slapped his face and fell to the ground.

Snapped!

With a resounding sound, Xia Yu, who had just lost consciousness, was surprised again. Immediately afterwards, he heard the angry voice of his elder sister: "Do you dare to curse my brother, I will kill you!"

"Eldest sister..." Xia Yu moved her lips vigorously, but could only make a faint babble.

Xia Qianqian hurried back to Yangliu Village day and night. The first thing she did was to pick up Xia Yu from the old Xia's house, but when she heard Xia Zhenzhen's vicious curse, she was so angry that she slapped her and couldn't relieve her hatred.

Xia Zhenzhen cried aggrieved: "Mother, eldest sister hit me!"