With a Door In Mind

Back near home.

Far away, Zhou Xiaochuan saw smoke coming from his chimney.

It is estimated that Xiaomi sees that he has not come back to cook at home!

really.

When he came to the kitchen door, he saw Xiaomi wearing an apron and working in the kitchen sweating profusely.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Xiaomi waving the spatula, and he smiled and said, "What delicious food do you make?"

When Xiaomi heard the words, he said without looking back: "With such big eyes, you can't see! Really."

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at the dishes in the pot, and then he smiled.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

There are also similar.

Speaking of which, this is the first time I have eaten fried rice!

The boiled hot rice is not a dish at that time.

Xiaomi wiped the sweat on his head with the towel around his neck, and complained there, "Oh, stop laughing, hurry up and look under the pot to see the fire! I'm so busy."

Zhou Xiaochuan shrugged when he heard this.

Then he ran to the bottom of the stove to support the firewood.

He took the tongs and poked it inside, and the fire suddenly became hot again.

A heat wave swept in,

It made the already hot house even more stuffy.

While adding firewood, he smiled and said, "Why didn't you make meat dishes?"

When Xiaomi, who was stirring the dishes in front of the pot, heard the words, he said, "I don't dare, don't attract Aunt Liu and the others for a while."

After Xiaomi finished speaking, he stopped the movement of his hand, and asked with a puzzled look: "Hey, brother, why do you have no taste every time you cook?"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled teasingly when he heard the words: "What's the point? You sucked up the flavor while cooking, wouldn't it have no flavor?"

Hearing his words, Xiaomi rolled his eyes and continued to fry his dishes.

Soon a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes will be ready.

Add water to wash the pot.

Another plate of fried garlic water spinach.

Both dishes were quick.

After thinking about it for a while, I fried some fried peanuts and gave my brother some wine to eat.

After frying, the two washed their faces and went back to the main room to eat.

However, instead of going to eat immediately, Xiaomi ran to the electric fan and blew hard.

Zhou Xiaochuan poured himself a glass of Maotai wine, then took a sip of scrambled eggs with a tomato.

The first time I tried cooking with millet, I had to try it.

Well, it's ok!

At least not too much salt.

And it seems that the oil is not too much.

Then he put some fried peanuts in his mouth, smiled at Xiaomi who was blowing the fan: "Next time you cook, just carry the fan over."

In the summer, cooking in the kitchen is really a torment, and it is very hot.

After a meal is done, my clothes are basically soaked.

Xiaomi shook his head when he heard the words, "What's the use! It's not so hot! It's a waste of electricity!"

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan shrugged.

Well, just pretend you didn't say it.

But in the future, I basically don't need her to cook.

As for Yang Yuemei's cooking, she has to turn off the electric fan in the middle of the night, so it is even more impossible to use the electric fan.

Xiaomi blew the fan for a while and felt much cooler before returning to the big table.

Looking at Zhou Xiaochuan who was eating, he smiled and said, "Brother, how does it taste?"

Zhou Xiaochuan took a sip of wine, and then smiled: "Yes, it tastes good!"

Hearing his words, Xiaomi smiled, picked up his rice bowl and started to eat.

The staple food is naturally rice.

The corn flour at home is basically just for the looks, and I only move it when I want to eat porridge or tortillas occasionally.

Xiaomi was eating, thinking of something, and said to Zhou Xiaochuan: "By the way, brother, when mother leaves in the morning, let me tell you, if you have time, buy some broad beans and come back and make some sauce!"

Hearing her words, Zhou Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment. Now is the time to make sauce in the rainy season.

To make the sauce here, broad beans are generally used, and soybeans are basically not used.

But he felt that it was unnecessary, "Isn't the supply and marketing agency selling it? Just buy some, and it won't cost much!"

Xiaomi took a bite of the rice, and then said, "Mother said that my house is clean and there are few maggots!"

Zhou Xiaochuan rolled his eyes at her when he heard the words, "I'm eating! Can you stop talking about this topic, and also, don't tell me there are no maggots left?"

There are a lot of flies and mosquitoes in summer, and maggots will inevitably grow when making sauce.

That is to say, during this period of making sauce, there is no sauce that has not had maggots.

"Mother said it, not me!"

When Zhou Xiaochuan heard what he wanted to say, he felt that it was okay.

If you don't say it, you don't know. After saying this, he felt a little nauseated when he thought of the sauce he had eaten before.

"Okay, I know, I'll do it, let's do it!"

When Xiaomi heard this, he made a strange face at him.

It was too hot and the rice was not cooked too much, just enough for two people.

After the two cleaned up the food, Zhou Xiaochuan also drank half a catty from a bottle of wine.

Not to mention, this century-old Maotai tastes really good!

At lunch, instead of letting the little guy wash the dishes, he went to the kitchen to clean the pots and bowls before coming out.

Xiaomi is looking at the courses in the second semester of junior high school.

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at it and asked, "How was the class in the first semester of junior high? Are you in the second year of junior high now?"

Xiaomi heard the words and said without raising his head: "Oh, I have already finished learning."

"Completing studies doesn't mean the grades are good!"

"The teacher gave me a test, and it's all 100%."

Zhou Xiaochuan choked up when he heard the words, well, just pretend I didn't say anything.

"Okay, don't learn, anyway, don't you have time later, let's play for a while!"

If this is known to the children of other families, it is estimated that they will be very happy immediately.

But Zhou Xiaomi raised his head and asked suspiciously, "What to play? What fun? If you have nothing to do, just pass the time."

Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a while after hearing the words, and then put away her homework.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go and paint for me!"

He's really scared. If he goes on like this, the little guy can't learn to be a nerd.

After he finished speaking, he thought of the letter Xiaomi had sent him before, and took out the things he had made before.

Seeing what he took out, Xiaomi immediately forgot what he just said.

Picking up the things Zhou Xiaochuan gave, they happily tried them one by one.

"Brother, this is beautiful!"

"Brother, look at this! It's a little ugly!"

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

...

Zhou Xiaochuan's head went big for a while when he heard the words.

Thinking of going to that old Zhang's house for a while, he explained to Xiaomi: "I'm going out to buy some broad beans, you're here to play with you! Don't run around, if someone comes, put the things away."

Xiaomi, who was happy there, heard his words and waved at him, "Okay, I know, you go, I won't run around."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, there were four Xiaochuan, and most people really didn't dare to come in.

Riding the car, he left.

Putting on the mask, he came to the vicinity of Lao Zhang's house.

Standing outside, he saw the scene inside.

Lao Zhang's son, Lele, was leaning against the head of the bed with a big belly.

And Lao Zhang was holding a white steamed bun beside him, feeding him little by little.

The young man's eyes were a little dazed, probably a little choked, so he said in a trance: "Dad, I'm a little choked, let me drink some water!"

Lao Zhang heard the words and sighed: "Lele, you can't drink too much water! Drink more..."

Halfway through his words, he saw that his son had fallen asleep.

He sighed and laid him down on the bed.

He is waiting by the side!

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other side and felt uncomfortable for a while.

Then he knocked lightly on the courtyard door.

After a while, Lao Zhang walked out of the hall with a desolate expression.

When he saw Zhou Xiaochuan, the other party looked happy, "Comrade, it's you! I've been looking for you for a long time."

After he finished speaking, he said pleadingly, "Please, can you save Lele? Please!"

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't say anything, he gestured to him, "Go ahead and talk!"

"Hey, good, good!"

Then the two entered the hall.

After entering the room, Lao Zhang looked at Zhou Xiaochuan.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan fell into deep thought.

Seeing his expression, Lao Zhang thought he was asking for something, and hurriedly turned around and entered the room.

When he came out, he had four or five things in his hand.

"Look... are these okay?"

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at it, and there were two pieces inside, which were Lao Zhang's last two national treasure-level antiques.

They are the jdz kiln blue-white glazed Zhuziwen bowl in the Northern Song Dynasty and the agate bowl inlaid with gold edge in the Southern Song Dynasty.

The Northern Song Dynasty jdz kiln blue and white glazed note warm bowl is ingenious in conception, exquisite in production, stable in shape, and rich in composition, showing a harmonious and perfect artistic shape as a whole.

It is a rare masterpiece in the blue and white porcelain of the jdz kiln. It represents the highest level of shadow celadon firing in the Song Dynasty. It has extremely high artistic value and is a national treasure-level cultural relic.

As for another agate bowl with gold rims in the Southern Song Dynasty, its mouth is inlaid with gold, and the thin strips of gold are neatly decorated.

It is a rare jade carving art, and the only jade "national treasure" in Huizhou, a national treasure-level cultural relic.

As for the remaining three, they are also first-class national treasures.

A Yuan blue and white plate, a vase from the Ru kiln, and the other he did not see, but the color was a bit like a wine glass from the Ge kiln.

All come from the five official kilns.

However, Zhou Xiaochuan just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

He said to Lao Zhang, "Bring a basin here, and I'll show him!"

After speaking, he took out a thick syringe from his backpack.

Seeing what Zhou Xiaochuan took out, Lao Zhang became nervous for a while, "This... what are you doing with this?"

"He has ascites in his stomach. If he doesn't take it out, he probably won't have many days to live."

Old Zhang heard a burst of pain.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a tub for washing his feet.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan followed him into the house.

When Lao Zhang came to the hospital bed, the young man had already woken up and was looking at Lao Zhang in a daze.

Seeing his son's appearance, his heart ached for a while, but he still put on a smile and said to him, "Lele, I'll find a doctor to show you, it hurts a little, can you bear with me?"

Hearing this, the other party nodded dazedly.

As if to fall asleep at any time.

Zhou Xiaochuan knew that cancer cells had invaded the brain, so his mind was a little unclear.

Then he said to Lao Zhang, "You go out first, and you will be fine soon."

Old Zhang hesitated for a while after hearing this, "Can't I watch it?"

"I'm afraid you'll be uncomfortable watching it!"

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to leave, he shook his head, lifted the young man's clothes, and pretended to fumble around the other party's for a while.

Then the empty syringe was aimed at a position and plunged into it.

Then he pulled the syringe.

As he twitched, some pale red liquid slowly came out of the syringe.

When the tube was full, he poured water into the tub.

Then he said to Lao Zhang, "Go out first! Otherwise it will affect me!"

Hearing his words, Lao Zhang hesitated for a while, and finally left the room slowly.

After seeing the other party leave, he put the young man to sleep.

In fact, with a catheter plugged in, the liquid can be slowly withdrawn.

But that's too slow.

After waiting in the room for more than ten minutes, he took away all the ascites in the other's stomach and put it into the wooden basin in front of the bed.

Then he went out.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan come out, Lao Zhang became anxious for a while, "Comrade, how is my son?"

"I just pulled out the water and didn't do anything! He's asleep now."

When Lao Zhang heard what he said, he hurried in.

Looking at the small half basin of blood on the ground, a burst of sadness welled up in his heart.

Come to bed.

Looking at his sleeping son, he swayed gently, and when he saw that his son was awake, he was relieved.

He left the room without caring about the basin on the ground.

Looking at Zhou Xiaochuan sitting there, he said to Zhou Xiaochuan with red eyes, "Thank you!"

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head upon hearing this, took out two salt water bottles from his backpack and placed them on the table.

Seeing what Zhou Xiaochuan took out, Lao Zhang was excited for a while.

After putting the things away, Zhou Xiaochuan asked, "What happened to the thing I gave you last time when you drank it?"

After thinking about it for a while, Lao Zhang said: "The first time he drank half of it, he was fine for a month, and then his stomach began to swell again. For the rest, at first, he drank a spoonful at a time, and his stomach disappeared. Later, when it was almost gone, three or four drops a day. After drinking all of it, after a week, it started to look like this again."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

According to the situation that Lao Zhang said, the cure is estimated to be impossible, and it can only be delayed.

I don't know if it's not enough.

Thinking of this, he said: "For these two bottles, you give him 1 drop at a time and 3 drops a day. If there is no problem, just drink it like this. If it doesn't work, you can increase the amount little by little."

He also did not explain the words not to drink to others.

This thing is his son's life-saving thing, as long as normal people will not touch others.

"Hey, good, good! Thank you! Thank you!"

Old Zhang bowed twice to Zhou Xiaochuan with red eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head, "I'll prescribe a medicine for you, go to the pharmacy or the hospital and grab some and bring him back to boil water for him. If it's all right, I'll leave. If there is a chance in the future, I'll come back!"

If according to what Lao Zhang said, three drops a day.

These springs are enough for him for nearly twenty years.

"Hey, good, good!"

Lao Zhang nodded frequently there, with a look of gratitude.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan prescribed a traditional Chinese medicine for his body, then he picked up the things on the table and left.

But before leaving, he still put 300 yuan on the table in the inner room.

After all, the other party also has to live.

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