Lin Zimu

Even if you can't get 20, you can't wait like this. The money in my aunt's hand and Lin Zimu's 7 add up to [-]: "I have to borrow money." Then, my aunt took out a second-hand mobile phone , call now.

The phone call was to Lin Zimu's other two uncles and aunts. The little aunt told the situation of the little uncle, and there is still a shortfall of 13, so they had to borrow money.

After making a round of phone calls, the two uncles pooled up [-] yuan, and the aunt borrowed [-] yuan. Their village was really backward, and the old farmers were farmers, so they didn't save much at all.But it only adds up to [-], which is still [-] short.

The little aunt squatted on the ground and cried, what should I do? A man is the head of the family, so he can't just die like this.

When Lin Dalang and his wife died, Lin Zimu was only five years old. At that time, the child didn't know life and death, so although he was sad about the death of his parents, he was sad and ignorant, and there was no heart-wrenching pain.But now, what happened to the little uncle made Lin Zimu's whole heart ache.During his lonely growth years, although his little uncle was poor, he was the harbor deep in his young heart.The little uncle is short and has no abilities, but Lin Zimu thinks that such a little uncle is extremely tall.

Now, because I can't make up 20 yuan, is my uncle going to die?

Tears blurred Lin Zimu's eyes.Lin Zimu didn't seem to have cried since his grandmother passed away.

"I have money." Suddenly, a voice came.

Lin Zimu turned his head and looked at Yan Lin in some confusion.

Such a helpless gaze, for some reason, made Yan Lin feel distressed, that feeling as if his heart was blocked, very uncomfortable.He didn't even dare to look into Lin Zimu's eyes.Ever since he met Lin Zimu at KFC in the first day of junior high school, he has always owed him. This debt has not diminished with the passage of time. Even with this debt, he feels that he has the responsibility to take care of Lin Zimu. , I feel that this person is my burden.

Seeing that Lin Zimu didn't speak, Yan Lin said awkwardly: "I really want to help you. How much money are you short of? I'll lend it to you." At first, I wanted to say that I would give it to you, but consciously, such words would hurt Insulting Lin Zimu would make him even angrier, so he changed his words.

Lin Zimu knew that he should continue to hate Yan Lin. He really hated the person who killed his parents.If his parents hadn't died, he wouldn't have left his hometown. No matter how good Mr. Zhang was, he wasn't his parents after all.But now, he can't be brave, he wants to save his little uncle. "[-]." Sha said the number in a choked voice.

"I'm going to withdraw the money right now, don't be afraid." Yan Lin said, "I'll lend you one hundred thousand, it's better to prepare more in case of emergencies."

"Ah."

Hearing Lin Zimu's response, Yan Lin was very happy, so happy that he almost danced. "You wait, I'll go to the bank." After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

"Zimu, can he really borrow money?" The little aunt couldn't believe it.

Lin Zimu shook his head: "I don't know either. Little aunt, you can talk to your hospital first, we will send the little uncle there, and I will find a way to pay. No matter what, the little uncle must be treated."

"You are a child, how can you think of a way?" The little aunt was worried about him.

"I really can't do it. I asked Teacher Zhang to borrow money." But, after moving out, he didn't want to cause Teacher Zhang any more trouble.