The leisurely life of rebirth

It was still dark the next day, and Fang Monan got up as usual and went out for morning exercises, but his grandma stopped him. She said that the snow was too heavy, and it didn't even reach the ankles, and it was about ten centimeters deep. 'Oops.' Fang Monan wore it.

She put on her clothes and ran to the backyard. She had to quickly sweep the snow off the plastic film, otherwise it would collapse and it would be bad.

Grandma saw her running out and chased after her. Fortunately, the steamed buns had already been steamed. Mr. Lin saw the two of them running back and quickly chased after her. The three of them worked together to remove the snow on the plastic film.

I swept it down. I hope that the simple greenhouse of Shitou's family far away in the countryside will be so lucky and not be crushed.

As early as when they were building the kitchen, Dachengzi saw the simple greenhouse they built and wanted to try it in his own vegetable garden. After returning home, he made a special trip to bring the seedlings home. He came again several times and brought many more seeds.

The seedlings were brought back. It seems that he did not forget the villagers when planting vegetables. Of course, these 'seedlings' were brought out after germination in the space and are cold-resistant.

Open it a little, and you can see that the spinach, cucumber, beans, and tomatoes inside are growing very well. I cut a crop of leeks at the winter solstice, and now it looks like they are growing well, just in time for the Spring Festival.

After Fang Monan and the others finished their work, it was dawn. In the haze, the whole courtyard seemed to have turned into a fairy tale world filled with pink and jade bricks, full of poetry and picturesqueness. The jujube and pomegranate trees in the yard were hung with shiny silver bars.

, like Qionglou Yuyu.[

They stepped on the snow and walked to the corridor, stamping their feet. Mr. Lin also went back to the house because it was too cold, so he could exercise in the house. If there was snow on the road, fell down, or fractured his body, he would

Something was not going well, so it’s better to be careful. So Fang Monan sat on the bed, stretching his legs and stretching his legs to keep his body active and exercise his flexibility. His grandma went to the kitchen to see how she was preparing steamed buns.

At dawn that day, Fang Monan finished breakfast, got dressed, and took Mo Bei to the yard to build a snowman with Mr. Lin. They worked together. Of course, Mr. Lin made most of the snowmen. The two of them were small and couldn't help much.

It was a lot of work. But after the snowmen were built, they were responsible for decorating them. Some snowmen had brooms on their bodies, just like housewives; some wore buttoned "clothes" and elegantly tied a bow tie, like an elegant lady.

Some of them were very original and made a New Year painting doll, which was so lifelike; there were also two sisters who looked very much like Fang Monan and Mobei, they were so cute!

As the saying goes: "Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest." This heavy snow will definitely bring a good harvest this year!

Now Fang Monan was thinking more about finding someone to pick up the goods in the south. Who to look for! It was really annoying. She was scratching her head when she heard the voices of her grandma and Grandma Liang's family.

"Sister Liang, what's wrong with you? You've been listless these past two days." Grandma looked at the kitchen being cleaned up and said to the old Liang who was preparing steamed buns for lunch.

"Alas! Her eldest sister, aren't you worried about the troublemaker in my family?" Grandma Liang's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan" and she said worriedly.

"What's wrong? Liangzi hasn't found a formal job yet?" Grandma also asked worriedly.

"Alas!" She sighed and continued: "You also know what condition he is in. Who dares to invite this guy who came back from the labor camp?" The old Liang family shed countless tears because of this night.

"What a sin! Who didn't know that he was wronged back then?" Grandma sighed, crying tears of sympathy.

"Alas! Let's not talk anymore. His father has been rehabilitated. I'll ask for some favors again." She said sadly, secretly wiping her tears.

"Grandma, Grandma Liang is crying." Fang Monan glanced at her secretly, took her hand and walked into the house, and asked carefully: "What happened?"

Grandma pulled her aside and sighed: "Oh! It's hard to explain in one word. Liang Zi is your grandma Liang's son. He was about sixteen years old at the time. He was a half-year-old boy. If he hadn't watched his father being tortured to death by the rebels, he wouldn't have died.

He would resist and cause trouble. In fact, he knocked down the rebel leader with his head in a moment of anger, so he could find an excuse for them to be sentenced. The policy changed, his father was rehabilitated, and he was released. But in the end

After a year of labor camp, my future was ruined. After I came out, I got into fights all day long. Even though I was less injured, it was not a serious matter!"

"He is stupid enough. It was a messy era. He could retaliate in kind and put up his big-character posters!" Fang Monan said disapprovingly. Who wouldn't be able to commit fraud?

"Oh! My little ancestor, please keep your voice down! You can't talk nonsense." My grandma was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth and looked around.

"Hmm... um..." Fang Monan nodded, showing understanding and looking at her to signal her grandma to let go. After her mouth was free, she changed the subject and asked, "How is that young man's character?"

Grandma thought about it and said, "Where's Liang Zi? His father taught him all the knowledge. I don't know to what extent, but he shouldn't be too bad. But he is very filial. He never dares to go home if he is injured outside, for fear that his mother will worry. Just now

In the beginning, he even hid in our house a few times."

"Oh!" Fang Monan touched his chin thoughtfully.

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Fang Monan was worried that she wouldn't have a chance to meet Liang Zi, but the opportunity came the next day. It was time to enter the space at three o'clock in the morning. When she woke up and was thinking about entering the space, she heard rustling in the kitchen outside.

Since taking exercise, her vision, hearing, and sense of smell have all become much more sensitive.[

Who is in the kitchen at this time? It’s still an hour before the steamed buns are steamed! Fang Monan put on a cotton jacket, cotton trousers, and cotton shoes. She opened the door and walked to the kitchen.

Snowflakes floated into Fang Monan's neck, "Ah!" He looked up at the sky and saw that it was snowing again. There were black spots on the snow in the passage leading to the kitchen, and he could smell traces of blood. It was obvious that it was snow.

Bloodstains. Who was injured? She stood at the door of the kitchen and heard the sound of rough breathing in the house.

Fang Monan opened the door and touched the cord of the electric light. It turned on with a 'pop' sound. When they saw the situation, they were both startled.

Fang Monan saw the man in the room, half of his arms naked, struggling to put on clothes. When his arms moved, blood spurted out. The cloth on the wound had been soaked, and he looked like a bloody man.

"Who are you and why are you in my house?" Fang Monan walked in and closed the door to isolate himself from the cold outside, and asked in a deep voice. Unfortunately, his voice was childish and lacked any power.

The person in the house was also frightened, and he came here to take shelter after being injured. Firstly, he was afraid that his mother would be worried, and secondly, it was warm here. If he stayed outside all night, he might freeze to death in such weather. I didn’t expect that he would be discovered and still

A little man carved from pink and jade.

"You are Nan Nan! Sister Dayan's daughter. I am Liang Zi, the son of your Grandma Liang from the backyard." He lowered his head and bared his teeth, gasped twice, raised his head and said softly, "I'm late.

, I'm afraid of disturbing my mother's rest. It's warm here, and I'm taking off my clothes to rest for a while. My mother will come over to bake the steamed buns in a while, and I'm just going home." He lied with his eyes open, trying to fool the person in front of him.

Fang Monan was silent, and saw his face clearly. He was in his twenties, lean, with bare arms, and muscles as hard as iron. His hair was thick, his eyebrows were big, his lips were pale, and he obviously lost too much blood. From where he sat,

Judging by the way he was dressed, he was quite tall. Although he tried his best to look gentle and gentle, unfortunately, his eyes were full of anger.

"Nannan, good boy, it's time for you to go back to bed." He put on an ugly smile and wanted to send her away. He didn't want to scare the child.

"Stop holding on, save some energy! The blood has been saved again." Fang Monan looked at the blood dripping down his arm and onto the ground with a sullen face.

He quickly covered his left shoulder with his right hand. Fang Monan stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want your arm to be useless, just take your hand away."

Liang Zi lowered his hands unconsciously as he listened to her whisper, gasping for breath. "You are quite bold, aren't you afraid?"

"It's not that I'm in pain, so what am I afraid of?" Fang Monan looked like you were stupid. Looking at the blood pouring out from Gu Gu, she slowly removed the strip.

Mixed with his painful 'hiss...hiss...' sounds, he frowned and asked hoarsely: "What are you doing?"

"What do you think? Save your strength. You'll be able to bear it later." Fang Monan looked at the three-inch long incision. The muscles were turned outwards, and the bones were clearly visible.

Fang Monan flicked her wrist and quickly took out the needle. Two silver needles were inserted on both sides of the wound. The blood flow slowed down until it stopped. Then she said, "Wait a minute, I'll be right back."

Liang Zi stared at her with wide eyes and an incredible look on his face as he walked out. This was simply amazing. He had only heard of this in fairy tales told by his father. He also thought about why he was obedient and thought about her just now.

With deep eyes and unquestionable words, she obediently obeyed his instructions, gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Afterwards, he also wondered why he listened to her words. It was her momentum, and he was impressed by her momentum.

Fang Monan went out and closed the door, took out the medicines he was using from the space, waited for about two minutes, and then went in with the tray.

Fang Monan put down the tray, rolled up a clean towel on the stove, stuffed it into his mouth, and "bited"

"No need," he said firmly.

"Oh! That's good!" Fang Monan smiled maliciously, waiting for him to feel better.

Liang Zi saw her smile and a chill rose up his back. Then he saw her take out a small dark brown pottery bottle from the tray. After opening it, the strong smell of wine was revealed. Before he could prepare, she took it down.

The silver needle was poured directly on his wound. It hurt so much that he just wanted to curse.[

Fang Monan looked at his distorted facial features, his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't make a sound. "The wine is used for disinfection." In fact, there were several medicines in it, but she didn't need to explain it to him.

After disinfection, Fang Monan picked up the needle and thread on the tray and ran them through a small bowl of water on the tray, then looked at him with the needle and thread.

"You...you...what else are you going to do?" he asked, trembling, eyes averting.

"What do you think? The wound is very deep. How can it be cured without sutures?"

This time Liang Zi automatically picked up the rolled towel on the stove, bit it into his mouth, took a deep breath, and whimpered: "Come on!"

Fang Monan quickly inserted silver needles on both sides of his wound, and the blood stopped flowing. "A newbie is on the road, please give me some advice."

The suturing process was slow and painful. The blood seeping from the towel Liang Zi was biting showed how painful it was.

In fact, Fang Monan did it on purpose. He paused and used tweezers to help pull the thread from time to time. It took a full forty minutes to suture a wound. Presumably, the pain will not be so excruciating again. He should have learned a lesson after this time.

After the wound was sutured, Liang Zi was covered in sweat. He bit the towel and dropped it. He leaned against the wall behind him and kept panting.

Fang Monan sprinkled medicine powder on him again to bandage, and she treated other small wounds on his body. "Okay, don't get water on the wound, the wound will be very painful, but the medicine is very effective. I will change it for you tomorrow evening.

medicine."

Liang Zi blinked to show that he knew that he had no energy to nod and speak now.

"I'm leaving first, you should leave quickly! Grandma Liang and the others are probably coming soon." Fang Monan said, picked up the tray and walked out, then flashed into the space and kept talking for an hour.

In the past, how could we not let him suffer a little? She was doing this for his own good.

Liang Zi in the kitchen put on his clothes with difficulty, looked at the blood stains on the ground, and washed it away with a water ladle with difficulty. He went out, it was dark, and large flakes of snow covered every drop of his blood. Thank God, he

There was no need to clean up, now he just wanted to go home and have a good rest.

Lying in the warm bed, it turned out that Liang Zi had doubts about her medical skills. After seeing the silver needle to stop the bleeding, she reassured her about the treatment. He was happy too early. For the whole day, let alone sleeping, his wounds

The pain was like an ant in the heart, it was painful, itchy, and burning. It hurt so much that it was worse than death. He was so tired that he just fell asleep and was woken up by the pain. He swore never to fight again, and he couldn't get hurt even if he fought.

It's enough to taste this once.

In the evening, the snow that had been falling for three days finally stopped. Fang Monan walked towards Liang Zi's house wearing rubber shoes.

At this time, the layout of Liang Zi's family was similar to that of his grandma's courtyard house, except that it was smaller. It had blue bricks and black tiles, and it still looked like that from the outside.

Fang Monan opened the door. The room was empty. There was a big black umbrella hanging on the wall, and a shovel and a plow stood upright in the corner. Apart from the other two things, the whole house could only be described as a house with bare walls, which is the most appropriate description.

Fang Monan walked into the south bedroom. The reflection of the heavy snow came into the room through the door. She could clearly see the situation in the room. A brazier was burning, and the beams of the simple wooden bed were leaning against the wall. His hair was wet.

It looks like it was just fished out of the water.

"What are you doing here again?" Liang Zi stared at her fiercely with wide eyes. If it weren't for her, he would be in such pain.

Fang Monan looked at him, his eyes were black and his face was pale. "I'll change your medicine." She raised the white porcelain medicine bottle in her hand. Before he could speak, "If you want to continue to hurt, then I will do it now."

Let's go." She said and turned around to leave.

After hearing what she said, Liang Zi quickly stopped her. "Wait..."

"You know what's going on." Fang Monan moved a small stool, got on the bed, and untied the cloth. "Yeah! The wound looks good, and it is indeed full of vitality." After cleaning the wound, he applied the medicine from the white porcelain bottle and bandaged it.

After recovery. "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

Liang Zi smelled the pleasant fragrance emanating from the white porcelain bottle. After applying the medicine, he immediately felt that his body felt much refreshed. The wound no longer hurt like thousands of ants. "Shh..." He took a breath and finally lived again.

coming.

Liang Zi thought about the two completely different effects of the medicine, "You did it on purpose! I have no grudge against you! Do you need to torture me like this?"

"Hehe... I think you won't dare to fight again in the future!" Fang Monan asked again with a smile: "Tell me how it feels!"

"I want to know! Try it for yourself." Liang Zi felt that he had strength now, and the wound felt cold and refreshing. He moved his body and found a suitable position.

"It seems that the newly formulated medicine is very effective. You are now in the mood to quarrel with me."

"You yellow-haired girl, I am your test subject of love!" When Liang Zi heard her words, he slipped out of his mouth and regretted it. Unfortunately, there was no rush, the retribution for this world was coming soon.

Fang Monan maliciously patted his wound with his hand, and unexpectedly heard his gasping sound.

"Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss manages, Liang Zi shouted exaggeratedly. "You evil girl." He cursed in his heart.

"A good man will not pay for his life, and the harm will last for a thousand years. You are too thick-skinned to survive." Fang Monan got out of bed and put on his shoes, turned around and said: "Don't get water on the wound, don't use force. This medicine bottle is for you.

." She took out a brown porcelain bottle from her pocket, and put it on the bed with the white porcelain medicine bottle. "The medicine in the white porcelain bottle should be used externally and changed once a day; the brown porcelain bottle should be taken internally, once in the morning and evening, and the line will be cured in seven days.

No need to remove it, the skin will absorb it automatically.”

"Oh! By the way, come find me at home in seven days." Fang Monan said.

Liang Zi watched her leave generously in front of him, and left now. If he comes to see her in seven days, no one will care about you.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the medicine in the brown porcelain bottle is very bitter, but you must take it." Fang Monan remembered and said before leaving.

"Bitterness" can be so bitter. After eating it, Liang Zi finally knew how bitter it was, how bitter it was, even more bitter than Coptis chinensis. For seven days, even the food in his mouth was bitter, and it seemed that his whole body was full of bitterness.

The bitter taste cannot be dissipated and can be smelled from afar.