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Chapter 207: In the Newspaper

In order not to let the old farmer say the wrong thing and show his flaws, I explained to him very much. After that, I asked him to bring the gift into the house to see his father, mother and grandma.

Of course, the main purpose of his visit this time was to see Que'er and tell her the words "playing hard to get" I asked him to tell her before. I sincerely hope that Que'er could be moved by the old farmer's words, and then follow him directly and live back to the old house, so that I don't have to worry when I am at home.

At this time, my father and mother were chatting with my aunt and uncle, and grandma was also there. The bird was also there. When she saw me enter the house, her face was happy, and then she saw the old farmer enter the house, her face froze.

Yuying and the others followed me, and I had nothing to do here, so there was no need to be embarrassed by staying here, so I asked them to wait outside, so I had a reason to say hello and leave. After leaving, I took them to the backyard nearby, played with them in the backyard for a while, and then took them back to the room.

Alas... It's a pity that I'm recuperating now.

A few days ago, I had a lot of trouble with Zhuying, and I was afraid that I would hurt a lot of anger. In order to avoid falling into the root of the disease, I didn’t dare to do anything anymore, so I could only lie on the bed with them, chatting, and waiting for dinner.

The old farmer didn't have dinner at my house, probably because he was busy and had no time. During the dinner, Que'er disappeared. My mother said that Que'er had already left with the old farmer. This made me feel relieved, and at the same time, another kind of worry was caused.

Que'er's position is too unstable. She will be with the old farmer at some time and with me at some time. Now the old farmer has moved her again, and she will leave with the old farmer again. If the old farmer still looks like a big lazi in the future and talks to Que'er unpleasantly, which makes her sad, she may do something that makes the old farmer sad.

I really want to find an opportunity to remind the old farmer, but saying bad things to her brother and wife behind her back is too unauthentic to do things. Moreover, the old farmer is also stubborn, and he may not listen to me if I say it. Instead of warning like this, it is better to advise him to stop talking nonsense in the future. As long as you don’t hurt Que’er, will it be fine?

After dinner, I wanted to go back to my room to rest, but my mother called me over and asked me who I would sleep with tonight. I was stunned when I heard this, and then I realized that my mother wanted to hold her grandson early.

I also want to complete the house with Youying and others earlier, but my body is not suitable for housekeeping. I am really afraid of falling into the root of the disease. After all, I am still young and have a long life, so I don’t rush to do this.

In order to support me in school, my mother worked in a textile factory day and night, but in less than ten years, her body completely collapsed. Even if I used the best treatment method to treat her, it would take at least ten years to recover and she would not be able to get rid of it.

Now my mother can't do physical work at all, and she will cough up blood if she is a little tired. She has to take a few dozen meters to walk and take a rest for a minute or two before she can continue walking.

Usually when my mother goes out, she has to support her. If she really can't walk, her father will carry her away. My mother is hardworking and active and doesn't like to rest. However, not only is her physical strength, she can't keep up with her energy. Even if she sews something, she has to take a break for a minute or two, otherwise she will be dizzy and may vomit.

My mother's sacrifice made me grateful, distressed, and learned from me. After being told by the doctor face to face and very seriously, I really didn't dare to do anything randomly. That night on the 29th, Zhuying came to ask for seeds again, but I didn't dare to give them, let alone this time.

I told my mother that I had been struggling for a day today and was exhausted. I wanted to rest earlier, so my mother had to give up.

On the morning of February 8, I had enough rest and appeared at the gate of the military camp in full spirit. When Lin Zhongsheng came to pick me up, I found that he was in a good mood, so I asked him if there was any happy event. He smiled and replied shyly.

"It's going to be a last."

"Oh! This is a great joy!" I clapped my hands with envy, "Go to have a drink at noon?"

Lin Zhongsheng grinned and nodded.

When I went to run the procedures, my face kept falling down. It was not that my face was dirty, but that the whip was almost healed, and the scabs fell off naturally. It scratched my hands and fell down, making the officials frown.

Lin Zhongsheng pinched his fingers and calculated that he thought I should remove the stitches. He took me to the hospital on the way and asked the doctor on duty to check the wounds for me. After confirming that the wounds were recovering well, he removed the threads for me.

"Although the thread has been removed, the injury has not been completely healed and needs to be cared for a while." Before leaving, the doctor told me: "Don't drink alcohol, don't eat too much, don't eat too greasy food, and try not to go to the room, so that the disease will not be rooted."

Because I had just happened a few days ago, the doctor's words made my cheeks hot. When I said this, the doctor stared at me carefully and said "tsk". I asked the doctor if I had something wrong with my body. The doctor shook his head and said that I looked a bit like the officer in the newspaper.

The officer in the newspaper?

I knew I had never been to the newspaper, but I was very interested in the doctor's words, so I asked the doctor for the newspaper. The newspaper was placed in the doctor's office, and he took it and handed it to me. Before taking the newspaper, I glanced at the date and found that it was today's newspaper.

"It's on the third page." said the doctor, "Tsk, the more I look at it, the more I look. Although I can't see the face clearly, my figure is similar, my clothes are similar, and I give people the same feeling."

"Hi, there are so many school officials in Yuanxing City. I may have some similar figures to me..."

Before I could finish my sentence, the photo on the upper half of the third page of the newspaper shocked me. Although the photos were blurry and I couldn't see the faces and ranks clearly, the style of the big green military uniform and the figure of the human beings could be distinguished.

The school official in the photo seemed to be in the market, because the people around him were ordinary people, not even wearing brocade clothes. The officer was facing the camera and was running side by side with a rickshaw puller. A woman was sitting in the car, leaning forward, as if she had something to say to the officer.

This page seems to tell stories about people's livelihood, with the title "Imperial Officer in the Market". The content is that when an Imperial Army official was experiencing the people's situation, he found a pregnant woman on the roadside to give birth, so he stepped forward to help. Because there were few cars in the market, he could only hire a rickshaw, and the school official could only run to the clinic with the coachman.

After the person was sent to the place and the pregnant woman gave birth safely, the school official left silently. But he did not expect that this scene was seen by a reporter passing by by chance and took the photo. At the end of the story, the author praised the Imperial soldiers and said that they had contacted the pregnant woman family. The pregnant woman family said that they must find the Imperial officer who did good deeds without leaving a name and express their gratitude to him in person.

Pure fart!

After reading this story, I resisted the urge to tear the newspaper to pieces, closed the newspaper, and squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying at the doctor.

"This story...is not bad...well...is not bad..."

Although I couldn't see the faces in the photo clearly, I was sure that the scene in the photo was taken on the way to the hospital on the street to find a doctor. I remember that someone was indeed taking pictures at that time, but I didn't expect it to be photographing us, so I didn't care at all.

I guess the reason why we were photographed was because I was wearing a big green military uniform and running side by side with the rickshaw driver. This scene was so eye-catching that I couldn't help but not be noticed.

When the doctor saw my smile, he felt that I was the person in the photo, so he kept asking me, wanting to know if I had gone to the market that day. At this time, Lin Zhongsheng walked in. When he heard the doctor's question, he subconsciously replied to me that his home was in the market. When he answered, the doctor patted his hands and said.
Chapter completed!
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