A Rural Life in the 70s

Xiaoqiu didn’t realize that he had brushed back in front of Zheng Qiushi, and he only listened attentively and made simple notes with a pencil...

In the past, it took ten minutes to finish the needle. Today, Zheng Qiu worked for nearly an hour before finishing the needle.

Straightening up, he took a towel and rubbed his hand, and asked Xiaoqiu with a faint look: "Do you understand?"

Xiaoqiu didn't answer immediately, but looked down and thought about it again. The method of consciously recognizing the point of acupoints was written down by himself. Then he nodded: "I understand... Grandpa Zheng, you gave me this meridian acupoint. Book? It’s just a picture. It’s too little information, it’s not easy to remember. Moreover, I’m afraid that even if I’m hard to remember, it’s easy to forget or confuse.”

Zheng Qiushi looked at Xiaoqiu and saw her eyes clear, calm, and could not see the color of impetuousness. Then I nodded with satisfaction: "You will go with me later!"

“Hey!” Xiaoqiu promptly promised, and turned back to Zheng Qiushi to have a cup of hot tea and held it in his hand. “Zheng Grandpa said that he must be tired for a long time, drink tea.”

This old and young interaction was seen by the Song family. Not to mention the old two of Song Shengshu Zhong Yuqin, even the simplest Song Xiuju of the mind also noticed some differences. She held a small summer, whispered Xiaomao Momo, and then silently watched Zheng Qiushi and Xiaoqiu with one other to teach one.

These people present, except Xiaoxia’s age is too small to know anything, probably only the party Wang Xiaoqiu’s own ignorance, not aware of Zheng Qiushi’s mind!

With such patience and patience in teaching and guiding, there is no need to casually talk about it casually. It is entirely a gesture of teaching and apprentices!

Unlike Song Xiuju’s full joy, the thoughts of Song Shengshu and Zhong Yuqin are somewhat complicated and tangled. Zheng Qiu Shi was released, and he still wears a hat. Although it is a good thing to learn medicine, the domestic situation is unpredictable. I am also worried that Xiaoqiu’s medical treatment will be countered by it.

However, the Song family are all kind people, and they can't do anything to unload and kill the river and break the bridge. Moreover, the situation today is neither unloading nor crossing the river!

Zheng Qiushi is also a lot of people in the world. Naturally, there is no such thing as Xiaoqiu’s heart. While teaching Xiaoqiu, he did not delay him to look at the expressions of the Song family. In this case, he expected it and naturally understood it.

He then secretly noticed that if he didn't pick up the hat, he wouldn't let Xiaoqiu officially apprentice. If there is any problem, he will not even be tired of the child.

After giving the song to Song Shengshu, Zheng Qiushi actually packed up the medicine box to leave, Xiaoqiu said to the grandfather, followed Zheng Qiushi to get the book.

Walking on the way to the hospital, Xiaoqiu wondered: "Grandpa Zheng, you don't have to go to Liao... Well, uncle?"

Zheng Qiu Shi looked at the medicine chest with his eyes and followed the little girl next to him. He sighed: "He is sick... no medicine!"

At this time, it is entirely a planned economy. Not only do daily necessities have to be distributed according to plan, medicines are scarce materials, but they are also allocated according to plan. Many medicines are very tightly supplied, and there are very few things that can go to town hospitals every month.

Two people walked silently to the hospital, and Zheng Qiushi took two acupuncture monographs to Xiaoqiu. Xiaoqiu took a look, suddenly stunned - turned out to be an ancient Chinese medicine book, this level of ancient words she can see a similar, but she is now with the first grade primary school students' skin, can read the ancient Chinese text... Too fake!

Fortunately, Zheng Qiushi also thought of this problem. He didn't have time to teach Xiaoqiu to read the book, and he found a gentleman for Xiaoqiu. What makes Xiaoqiu’s price unexpected is that Zheng Qiushi’s husband who invited her is actually Liao Chen!

Zheng Qiu Shi confessed to Xiaoqiu: "If you have lunch every day, you will come to the hospital and let Liao Chen take a two-hour class for you. You can ask him if you don't understand it in the book."

Xiao Qiu asked consciously: "Is Liao Chen also studying medicine?"

Zheng Qiushi picked up his eyebrows and then reached out to knock on Xiaoqiu’s note. He said: "If he wants to learn... Well, he has a family history of ancient literature, teaching you more than enough, you will learn from him. ""

Xiaoqiu glared at his forehead and looked at the face of Zheng Qiushi’s face. He thought about it. What is the half sentence of Zheng Qiushi’s unspoken? Will it be ‘Liao Chen will learn well?’ Then, is it possible that Zheng Qiu Shi wanted to accept Liao Chen as a disciple, but was rejected?

That being said, Zheng Laotou is actually very poor!

Xiaoqiu sneaked a look at Zheng Qiushi, and it happened to be discovered by Zheng Qiushi: "What do you think of a little girl? Don't turn any thoughts, other people want to teach, the body and the meridian are distributed, and the name of the acupoint is not taught. Go back and remember it!"

Xiaoqiu turned his gaze and said: "Nothing, nothing... Ah, Grandpa Zheng, why should I remember the meridians and acupoints of my body? Is my grandfather hurting other places besides the legs?"

Zheng Qiu really glanced at her, quite a bit of a tooth-cutting: "The body's meridians and meridians are connected together. The leg disease is not just the acupuncture points on the legs. Do you want to remember?"

"Ah, but you are going out tomorrow. Where can I get back in the evening?" Xiaoqiu held his head and mourned.

Zheng Qiushi really laughed: "Stay down all night? Little girl is very greedy... OK, OK, you should first familiarize your legs, and other efforts to memorize. I will teach you to use the legs first, wait for me. Come back and teach you the other."

After lunch that day, Xiaoqiu came to the hospital, and Liao Chen had arrived. Zheng Qiu Shi briefly introduced the two people, and then hurried out to see people.

Liao Chen basically didn't smile, his expression was a bit gloomy, his attitude was also alienated, and he didn't look at Xiaoqiu. He asked: "You just went to the first half of the year? Then let's start with literacy..."

Xiaoqiu opened his mouth, but he saw that Liao Chen had taken out his brush and ink from his own hands, and there was a newspaper, and he began to write.

Well, she did not write the brush word... Xiao Qiuqi swallowed back what he had to say, and concentratedly followed Liao Chen to learn the brush.

Liao Chen wrote ten characters, then taught Xiaoqiu one by one, and demonstrated the method of taking a brush, and a few simple pen-writing techniques. He handed the brush to Xiaoqiu and let her practice.

For the first time, I used to write with a brush. Xiaoqiu was very uncomfortable. The words written were compared with the words of Liao Chen. It was simply ugly.

Xiaoqiu used a few decades of hard pens for a lifetime. Many small habits have long been ingrained. Liao Chenchu ​​was very surprised, but he could not understand why a little girl who had only studied for half a year had so many small problems... Shouldn't you see these children who are beginning to learn to write?