"Sister, when you get well, go to work in your senior brother's company. The pay in their company is very good. I will also go there then." Xia Zhi suggested excitedly.
At the same time, he was also full of expectations for the future.
He and his sister are both going to work soon. Their lives will get better soon and they will no longer have to worry about money.
Xia Xinghe packed his luggage and said, "I don't plan to go to work."
Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, "Then what are you going to do?"
"Let's go back first." Xia Xinghe didn't explain anything and was about to leave with his luggage.
Xia Zhi hurriedly came to help her get her things, and the two of them left the hospital and went home directly.
After several days of treatment, Xia Xinghe is now much better and his body is basically fine.
On the bus, Xia Zhi said happily: "Sister, in order to celebrate your discharge from the hospital, dad bought a chicken today and said it would be stewed for us to eat when we go back."
Thinking of his uncle's craftsmanship, Xia Xinghe smiled a little.
She doesn't have a strong appetite for food, but every time she eats the food cooked by her uncle, she can't help but eat more.
Because the food he cooks tastes like home...
Xia Xinghe leaned his head against the car window, feeling a little warm in his heart. If it weren't for her uncle and Xiaozhi, she would have lived a very painful life in the past few years.
Because they gave her the warmth of home, even if she lived in poverty, she was not like a rootless duckweed.
Now that she has regained her memory, she will definitely let her family live the best life from now on.
Xia Xinghe plans to start making money immediately. She has many ways to make money.
As for going to work, she hadn't thought about it. It's not that she is arrogant, but that the company Xia Zhi mentioned was something she really didn't set her sights on...
The car made many stops before arriving at the area where they lived.
After getting out of the car, the two of them walked directly towards the door of their house.
This slum area is inhabited by people at the lowest level of society. Migrant workers, waste collectors, or helpless elderly people, disabled people, etc...
People here are struggling for survival every day.
They don't know what life is, they just struggle to survive.
Moreover, living here for a long time will affect people's vision and thinking, and the people here have already accepted their fate.
"Xiao Zhi, let's find a house now. We can't live here anymore." Xia Xinghe said suddenly.
Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment and hesitated, "But we don't have much money now..."
"Money is not an issue, I will find a way. Find a house first. This place is not suitable for you, nor is it suitable for uncle to take care of himself." After Xia Xinghe finished speaking, he suddenly saw some people gathering in front of him.
A ferocious voice also came from the crowd, "I told you to move away quickly. If you don't leave, I will smash things!"
Xia Zhi's expression changed, "What's going on? Why are they all at our door?"
Xia Xinghe walked forward quickly, pushed away the crowd, and saw the landlord and Xia Chengwu confronting each other.
Xia Chengwu was an honest man, and his face turned red when the landlord scolded him. He just kept saying, "Why do you want us to move out suddenly? It's not like we haven't paid the rent!"
"I haven't taken a liking to your rent yet. I'll give it back to you immediately. You guys must move out quickly. You must move out today!" The landlord pushed Xia Chengwu away fiercely and was about to throw their things out when they entered the house.
"Stop, don't touch our things!" Xia Chengwu stepped forward to stop him, but the landlord pushed hard. Xia Chengwu's body staggered, and his back hit the dining table, causing a pot of chicken soup on the table to overturn.