A Rural Life in the 70s

In a short period of one year, although there is no more heavy work, the work of cooking and washing clothes is not dry, and her skin is not thin. I don't know, even the shape of the palm of your hand seems to be a lot better. The knuckles that have been slightly thick are gone. The palms are soft and soft, and the fingers are also slender and symmetrical. This look is better than those fingers that don't touch Yang Chunshui. Look better.

After pondering for a moment, Xiaoqiu’s heart raised a question, is it because of the big blue bowl?

So, is it because she has long eaten the ingredients copied from the porcelain bowl, or because of the repair function of the big blue-and-white porcelain bowl, and the body that repaired her host has been repaired, or even optimized?

That wound... can it also quickly fix it?

Xiaoqiu thought so, curiosity attack, actually could not help but remove the bandage wrapped in his hand.

Because it was a right hand injury, the left hand was inconvenient, and the light in the yard was dim. She took a lot of bandages and it took a lot of effort to remove the bandage. Before she saw the wound on her hand, she listened to the door. As soon as the sound rang, Song Xiucheng pushed the car and walked in from the outside.

Not waiting for Xiaoqiu to speak, Song Xiucheng had already seen the bandage on Xiaoqiu’s hand, and could not help but frown and asked: "What happened to the hand?"

As he spoke, he had already parked his bicycle, and he walked over to Xiaoqiu with a few long legs. He reached out and pulled Xiaoqiu’s palm to his own eyes: “Is this hot?”

Through the dim light, he only saw the red spots on the palms and fingers of Xiaoqiu. It seemed to be red and swollen, but he could not see the damage... Therefore, it was guessed that it was hot.

Xiaoqiu also saw the situation at hand, listening to Xiaoyan asking, her heart jumped, and quickly forced herself to calm down: "No... it is a few small bubbles that have been grinded... just cold water with well water The bubble is not obvious, but it still hurts. I want to wrap it in a bandage and save it from getting hurt!"

Song Xiucheng looked at Xiaoqiu’s eyes and didn’t ask again. He only turned to wash his hands and came back to repackage Xiaoqiu’s hand. He also yelled at her: “It’s not convenient for one hand this evening, just wash it and sleep. Just pay attention, try not to get water."

See Xiaoxiao don't ask, Xiaoqiu is also easy to get up, plus know that the big blue bowl has a repairing effect on his body... I thought, in the past few years, although my body is slightly thinner, it is very healthy, almost even a cough. No, or the result of a large blue-green bowl secretly protecting her body.

The heart is dark, the smile on Xiaoqiu's face is not consciously deepened by two points, revealing a little bit of spoiled taste, crisp and lively: "Hey assured... Are you going to the hospital? Master will not come back tonight?" ”

Song Xiucheng couldn't help but glance at her again. He took a towel and wiped his face. He said, "I haven't gone... Mr. Zheng has confessed in the morning and will not come back tonight."

"Oh, that little cockroach is coming to eat, the rice is going to be cold!" As he said, Xiaoqiu bowed his head and took the evening plate covered with the food, but because the left hand was clumsy, he accidentally almost took it. Throw a plate out. Or Song Xiucheng just came over and grabbed his arm in his hand.

"Your hand is inconvenient, just wait for me to come." Song Xiucheng sent a few empty dishes into the kitchen, which turned back to greet Xiaoqiu to eat.

Xiao Qiuqi smiled, no longer said more, only picked up the chopsticks and handed it to Song Xiucheng.

Two of them had a quiet meal, Song Xiucheng packed up the table, and took the rice bowl to the well.

In the end, Xiaoqiu couldn't help but followed Song Xiucheng to the well. She spoke to Song Xiucheng about the renting of the old factory of the carton factory. Seeing Song Xiucheng’s face calm, not too surprised, he continued: “Aunt Qin gave me a condition, saying that there is a lonely old family and a sick child on the street. I want to take care of her. She can give some in the rent. Offer."

Song Xiucheng only looked up and did not open his mouth. He said: "Although the orphans and the disabled need to take care of them, it is not a day or two to take over the burden. Increasing the burden is not the point, in case they If you are sick or injured, you may not only have to pay for medical expenses, but you may even be accused of blaming..."

Xiaoqiu whispered, sitting next to Song Xiucheng, sighed: "I also thought of this, so I did not agree with Aunt Qin, let's talk about consultation."

A little bit, she turned to look at Xiao Xiaodao: "It is not afraid to spend a little more rent. I am afraid that there will be no staff. Others will have opinions... After all, we are just here when we are here."

Things like bullying and xenophobia, both urban and rural, are actually widespread phenomena.

If it is time to push back a few years, Xiaoqiu’s concerns will not be so deep. Today, the social situation is still unclear, and reform and opening up is only brewing. The long-left thoughts of many years are hard to return... she is afraid of recruiting people. Red-eyed, gave her a secret scorpion, and even reported that she was 'speculatively slamming' and the like... In case of a brain that didn’t open up, and detained or detained anything, it would be a white one!

Song Xiucheng looked at Xiaoqiu, who was wrinkled, and suddenly smiled.

"Little!" Xiaoqiu whispered.

Song Xiucheng stopped laughing and raised his hand to express a compromise. After a moment of reconciliation, he said: "You didn't understand it?...If you understand, you still have to do business, you have to rent a house, then you can boldly agree. Aunt Qin’s request. What we worry about is, in the end, it’s just in case, maybe there won’t be any accidents. Besides, you’d better go to the two families where she said, to say that it’s lonely, maybe it’s the body. It’s a sick child. It’s a sick child, a serious condition, a child... I haven’t seen the actual situation, I have never seen anyone, and all subjective speculations and assumptions are meaningless.”

Xiaoqiu slowly rose and looked at Song Xiucheng. He looked at the right color: "Xiao Xiao said that, or, that old man is full of great life, I am going to be, I am going to impress him with sincerity, let him accept me as a disciple... ...small and wait a few days, when I come back to school, rivers and lakes come, happy and enmity, how fast!"

After that, not waiting for Song Xiucheng to respond, she shook her fist, turned and strode, and went straight to the door of the hospital to open the door.

Song Xiucheng sat quietly for a moment, finally burst into laughter, shaking his head while laughing: little girl, this is really annoying his joke! Actually, it is also a sharp tooth... Like a cat, it is usually well-behaved, and people who are annoyed are sticking out sharp little claws.

Xiaoqiu stood at the door and talked to people, but Wu Ge and Qin Hao finished the meal and sent the lunch basket back.