MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 33

Take the mother and son of Song Xiulian to see the doctor and the needle is finished. Zheng Qiushi let Xiaoqiu take out the previous medicine, pick and choose, and take two medications: "Use this first. !"

With the medicine finished, Zheng Qiushi asked Xiao Xia again and took the initiative to explore the pulse of Xiao Xia. He nodded. "This child is also frightened, but the problem is not big. I will watch more of these days and talk with her. As soon as I play, I am not afraid of being naughty and not afraid of arrogance. Try to let her activities open, sweating more, diverging and diverging, and letting the horror in my heart emanate, it will be fine."

Xiaoqiu stove had a fire, and Song Qiu really looked at the disease. She gave up two bowls of hot egg soup and put a little salt. Unfortunately, there was no sesame oil, and two drops of sesame oil could go.

"Oh, when did Xiaoqiu make eggs?"

The weather in the twelfth lunar month was dragged up and run in the middle of the night. Zheng Qiushi was really cold. Xiaoqiu’s egg soup came. He was also welcome. He stood up and called for the heat. Snoring and drinking.

The farmer's rough porcelain bowl is filled with a bowl of thick egg soup. Look at this consistency. It must be two eggs. The egg flower is fresh and smooth. The entrance is into the throat. Hula has two drinks. The heat is from the stomach. Dissipated to the whole body, the whole person is warm.

Wang Limin was somewhat reluctant, and let Xiaoqiu go to get a bowl again: "Autumn, you go to get a bowl and stumble to give you some..."

"Don't drink, I am not hungry." Xiaoqiu waved his hand and refused. "You warm and warm, and send Song Grandpa back!"

Over there, Song Qiushi’s egg soup has already been drunk for half a bowl. Listening to the two of you still pushing me, I push your temper, the expression is very disdainful, and I don’t look up. I put my hand on the road: “I’ve got a ride on my own. He sent! Still take a break, dawn, and hurry to find where to find the squid!"

If it is spring, autumn and summer, Sanhe Village has several big water bays, it is not difficult to get a few squid. But this is the twelfth day, not to mention the water bay, the water in the river is frozen, the ice layer is at least one foot thick, catching fish? It’s easy to talk about it!

The rabbit Wang Limin is on the line, but he can't fish, but he doesn't worry, smiles and says: "As long as the squid works, I promise to let her mother drink the fish soup every time!"

Xiao Qiu’s Wang Limin, who spoke loudly, did not say anything. Wang Limin saw the little eyes of the prostitute who did not trust, and smiled and touched the prostitute’s head: "The dog has a catwalk and a catwalk. You don't catch fish, but there are a few of your brothers, especially Chenghai. That is the famous fish eagle in our village!"

Listening to Wang Limin’s saying, Xiaoqiu also turned from worry to joy and smiled and said: “Then I catch the rabbit again, and I will send two to my cousin!”

"Uh-huh, remember!"

When the two men talked, Song Qiushi also finished drinking a bowl of egg soup, smashed the bowl, and got up.

Wang Limin and Xiaoqiu thanked and thanked, Xiaoqiu gave the steamed jujube cake sugar bag to Song Qiu, and sent it to the gate. Xiaoqiu said: "Song grandfather, if it is my mother and my brother It’s okay, I will go to my house on the second day, and I will go to you for the New Year!”

Song Qiu Shi did not know that he did not hear it. He rode the car and did not return his head. He only raised his hand and waved, and then went.

This toss is also in the middle of the night.

Wang Limin and Xiaoqiuye turned back, Xiaoqiu rushed a bowl of brown sugar and egg water to the mother. Just as Xiaodong woke up, Xiaoqiu took his brother to squat and let her drink egg water.

"Little winter does not cry, my sister gave Xiaodong a lot of milk powder..." Xiaoqiu whispered.

Wang Limin washed his hand and heard Xiaoqiu’s chanting, with a little accident: “Xiaodong? The name given to the little brother in autumn?”

Xiaoqiu smiled and put Xiaodong into Wang Limin's arms and turned to wash the milk powder. He said: "It wasn't me. I went to my uncle's house last night. The uncle asked if there was no name. The lobby brother said, ' "Twelve moons," Dabo Niang said that it is better to rely on me and Xiao Xia's name, called 'Xiaodong', I told my mother last night, my mother also said good."

"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoxia, Xiaodong... Well, it is very good!" Wang Limin smiled and turned to ask his wife, "Is it called Xiaodong?"

Song Xiulian’s eyes and cheeks were still a little swollen, but a slight smile raised his head and said: "Well, listen to you."

"Hey, um, um, that's nicknamed Xiaodong! Xiaodong..." Wang Limin smiled and bowed his head and teased his son. Xiaoqiu couldn't turn a blind eye next to him - this dog food was really unpredictable!

Although the belly is awkward, the smile of Xiaoqiuzui’s mouth has not deepened a lot.

It may be that Song Qiu has a good effect. Xiaodong has eaten a lot of milk powder. He rushed a third of the bottle of milk. The little guy is almost finished, and he has a small mouth left, and Xiaoqiu falls into Wang Limin’s mouth.

Packed up the bowl and the bottle, Xiaoqiu washed his hands and went back to his bed to sleep.

When I was in the slippers, I felt that the bed was hot and bent, and I looked down and found that I didn’t know when I was, my old lady gave a charcoal pot, and the charcoal fire was half-baked and exudes heat, not only the body is warm and comfortable, even Xiaoqiu’s heart suddenly warmed up.

The quilt at home is limited, and it is a quilt for Xiaoqiu Xiaoxia. The winter was cold, and a quilt couldn't stand it, so the sisters drilled a bed. Fortunately, young, a bed is not crowded, sleep and can warm each other.

Niang and the younger brother escaped a catastrophe, sister Xiaoxia also found it back, but also avoided the stigma caused by streptomycin, a lot of family! Aside from the bad things that Grandma’s younger sister did, the team was very satisfied with the life after the rebirth. She rolled over and slept in the summer, wrapped her quilt, closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

I slept very badly this night, and the next day I blinked, and the sky was already bright. The bright sunshine shone through the door and made a light strip. Look carefully, there are small but numerous dusts, like countless light spots, floating in the rays of this sunlight.

Xiaoqiu looked back to the side of the bed, Xiaoxia was still asleep, she tried not to disturb her sister, gently removed herself from the quilt, pulled the shoes, and made a good quilt for Xiaoxia, which took the cotton trousers. Come wear it.

Three and two children dressed in good clothes, Xiaoqiu went to the washbasin, took a face wash, and hurriedly combed two shofars, went to the stove to prepare for cooking.

Just as soon as she got to the stove, she discovered that the fire at the bottom of the stove was still burning. Then I picked up the lid and saw that the pot had porridge, cooked the eggs, and even the hoes were hot on the rafters!

She smiled and then picked the curtain and went into the back room. Song Xiulian had already started. She was sitting on the diaper with the **** folded and dried. Seeing the spirit of Xiao Qiu Jing came in, and immediately launched a gentle smile: "You 爹At home, why don't you sleep more?"

"When I woke up, I couldn't sleep." Xiaoqiu said something, while holding the squatting and looking at his brother, he lowered his voice. "When I started, I didn't hear the movement at all." ?"

Looking at the eldest daughter's thin cheeks, Song Xiulian raised her hand and touched it softly. "You started early, burned the fire, gave me a voice, went to the village to collect the ropes... You said Now, I received the rabbit today, and no one gave it. I will give you and Xiaoxia stew, New Year!"